I'm the lord of the alien world

Chapter 128 Mysterious Rank Cultivation Technique
"The Yan family should be very famous for producing a master like you?" Tang Wen asked.

"Your skills are not weak anyway, why haven't you even heard of the 'Floating Cloud City Yan Family'?" Yan Beitian was stunned and said somewhat dissatisfied.

"I've never heard of it. Chu is so big, how can I know everyone?" Tang Wen shook his head.

"But the reputation of the Yan family is like thunder in Jianghu, how many Yan families are there in the Great Chu Dynasty?

There is the Feng family in Mobei, the Luo family on Penglai Island in the South China Sea, the Zhan family in the northwest, the Yan family in Fuyun City, the Gongsun family in Tianxiabao, and the Long family in Beijing...

These aristocratic families are all well-known in the Great Chu Dynasty, and their reputation is not much worse than the ten great families of the Great Chu Kingdom. " Yan Beitian said proudly.

"Hehe, from now on, the Tang family in Koh Samui will surpass them." Tang Wen said with a smile.

"Just you?" Yan Beitian glanced at Tang Wen contemptuously, and said, "You are only at the fifth rank, and you have not entered the fourth rank. So what if you are at the fourth rank? Like me, the middle stage of the fourth rank No matter what, I can't even go back to the Yan family."

"Is there a master of the Yan family?" Tang Wen asked.

"Of course! Otherwise, why have I been working hard and practicing hard.

At that time, my father Yan Chaozhong had entered the third rank, but I was raped by others, and he couldn't save me.

I went bankrupt and saved my life, and I was kicked out of the Yan family by my family.

From then on, I became a bereaved dog, unable to return home.

So, this hatred, I have been in my heart, it bites me every day.

I want to get ahead, I want to fight back to Yan's house, I want uncle and those old dogs to kneel in front of me and beg me..." Yan Beitian roared in pain.

"These things are nothing for your current situation," Tang Wen said.

"I...I..." Yan Beitian's sunken eyes suddenly burst into tears. He cried silently, but he held back, not letting himself cry out.

The next moment, he suddenly struggled from the bed and fell to the ground, knelt down towards Tang Wen, "You save my life, I will always be the most loyal dog of the Tang family. If I violate this oath, my Yan family including me Father, you will never be reborn forever."

"Stand up!" Tang Wen said suddenly.

"If you don't agree, I won't stand up!" Tang Wen was really speechless when the fourth-rank masters of Yanbei Paradise Hall actually cheated.

"I haven't figured out your condition yet, so I can't promise you. If I promise you now, then I'm deceiving you.

I, Tang Wen, want to accept you, but I don't want to deceive you.

What's more, I told you to stand up to tell you that a man has gold under his knees, you are not a dog of the Tang family, you are a human being.

I, Tang Wen, never thought my servants of the Tang family were dogs, they were just like me.

It's people, it's my brother, my friend, my kin. " Tang Wen said firmly.

"Just to say this to you, whether you can be saved or not, you are the master you can entrust.

I, Yan Beitian, joined the Tang family. From then on, the Tang family is my master. I will be loyal all my life and never give up.

If I die of illness, please send my ashes back to Floating Cloud City and give them to my father Yan Chaozhong. After Yan Beitian finished speaking, he stood up slowly.

"Okay! This is Yan Beitian.

Don't worry, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I, Tang Wen, will go bankrupt and save you.

Because, I am saving a loyal servant, a hero, a man. " Tang Wen said.

Next, a colonoscopy was performed on Yan Beitian.

I was taken aback immediately, this is not a tumor, let alone a cancerous thing, but a leech-like insect.

Tang Wen made a decisive decision and straightened it out.

"Look, what is this?" Tang Wen asked, pointing to the half-finger-long thing on the plate.

"Cup!" Yan Beitian said coldly.

"Cup?" Tang Wen was taken aback. There really are cups in this world, aren't they invented by those writers?What do you say that the people of the Five Poisons Sect raise cups and so on.

"They are so ruthless, they actually poured a cup at me! Now that the cup has grown so big, it must have been poured into my body long ago.

So, as it got older, it got worse for me.

Until now, if I didn't get it out, I was dead. "Yanbei Tiansen said coldly.

"Who played it?" Tang Wen asked.

"It must have something to do with my uncle, because I am the leader of this generation of Yan family young people, and no one can compare to me.

Once I step into the third rank, the position of patriarch must be handed over to me.

I said that the promotion of skill in the future is much slower, it must be caused by this cup.

Otherwise, I estimate that I will be able to step into the third-rank realm before the age of 30.

They are so ruthless and scary. " Yan Beitian said.

"It should be fine now." Tang Wen said.

"Master!" Yan Beitian bowed and changed his address.

"Once the cup is gone, hang up the bottle for a few days and add nourishing soup. After a while, you can resume your cultivation." Tang Wen said.

"I can start restorative cultivation within seven days. I, Yan Beitian, will never let you down. However, I hope that you can provide me with the elixir for my cultivation." Yan Beitian said.

"This is not a problem. Helping you is equivalent to helping me. However, I would like to ask, what level of kung fu did you practice in the Yan family?" Tang Wen asked.

"Tian-rank top grade." Yan Beitian said.

"The top-ranking exercises of the heavenly rank can take you to the third rank, but it seems a little powerless to break into the first rank, isn't it?" Tang Wen asked.

"That's natural, it's basically impossible to reach the first rank by relying on the heaven-level exercises.

Unless you are very lucky, coupled with the right time, place and people.

Therefore, I have always planned to become the heir to the patriarch after stepping into the third rank.

At that time, you can practice the family's 'Ice Art'. " Yan Beitian said.

"That should be a set of mysterious exercises." Tang Wen said.

"Xuan rank low grade, only the patriarch and the great elder of the family are qualified to practice." Yan Beitian said.

"They can pass it on to their own sons," Tang Wen said.

"That's impossible, because there is a set of complicated skills transmission levels in the practice of ice kungfu.

It must be obtained in the family ancestor's secret room. If you leave it and pass it on to others privately, it will definitely kill the person you teach it to.

This kind of thing has already happened in the family, and later, no one dared to tell it privately. "Yan Beitian shook his head.

"Don't the patriarch have the right to open the secret room of the ancestral transmission?" Tang Wen asked.

"No, there are four keys to the Secret Chamber of Gong. The patriarch, the patriarch, the great elder, and the guardian of Floating Cloud City each have one. Without one, they cannot be opened." Yan Beitian shook his head.

"It's perfect. Even if others covet your family's ice art, they won't be able to get it." Tang Wen sighed.

"Of course, the Xuan-rank kung fu is Da Chu's best kung fu.

Even the royal family of the Chu Kingdom practiced only the Xuan-rank exercises, but what they practiced was only the top-grade Xuan-rank exercises, which were two notches higher than ours.

Mysterious-level exercises are the greatest secrets of every sect and family.

It is the foundation of the establishment of the sect, and it is difficult to reach the sky if you want to steal such exercises.

Sometimes when a mysterious technique is released somewhere, it often leads to great chaos and countless casualties. " Yan Beitian nodded.

That night, Tang Wen stood undecided in the landlord's space.

Because, if you step into the third gate, which is marked with 5000 points, you don’t know what’s inside?What kind of world is that over there?

If you go back to Yunhai City, there is no need for it for the time being, because the reinforced concrete I brought back from these few crossings is enough for the bridge to last for a long time.

There is no place to put it when I move it back, and I have to build another tent, which is troublesome.

So, after thinking about it, Tang Wen decided not to return to Yunhai City.

Instead of knocking on a new gate, he directly crossed into the 1000-point gate, and he planned to go to Xuanwu City to have a look.

After all, with the gradual emergence of strong people, it also brought a certain amount of pressure to Tang Wen, and a large number of pills in Xuanwu City were necessary for cultivating strong people.

(End of this chapter)