Chapter 59: The Hidden Book Pavilion

  " Ninth Grandfather!" An Shizi respectfully greeted the old man, then introduced to Tang Song: "Tang Song, this is An Shengming, the guardian of the first floor of our An family's secret realm high tower, my ninth grandfather."

  Tang Song hastily made his way forward and said: "I've seen the Ninth Elder!"

  The old man nodded and said, "You are Tang Song?"

  Tang Song said: "Yes."

  The old man An Shengming waved his hand and said, "Alright, you can go up now."

  Tang Song was shocked, isn't this too easy? According to the usual procedure, shouldn't they have to go through various trials?

  An Shizi patted Tang Song's shoulder and said, "Let's go, I'll take you up."

  Just as Tang Song entered the secret realm of Anshan Wu Yuan's high tower to browse through the hidden books, Bai Jianming, the master of the White family, finally received the news.

  The two martial artists he sent out were completely defeated by the killer of the late period, An Jia did not make a move, relying on Tang Song himself, plus his mount, to solve his own people.

  When he heard this news, Bai Jianming's first reaction was "Are you kidding me?"

  He couldn't help but believe it, such a thing happened in the bustling city, no one dared to joke with him.

  That little bastard actually has such strength!

  And how could that swift wolf possibly kill a high-ranking martial artist in their later stages?

  In general, adult Storm Wolves are Second-Order Initial-Stage Demonic Beasts, with actual combat strength roughly equivalent to that of a mid-stage Human Martial Artist.

  Limited by innate factors, so a demon beast like Difei Lang is very hard to make a breakthrough.

  He had no idea that the Grey Wolf was constantly sparring with Tang Song, and under the stimulation of his Two Instruments True Qi and Thunderclap Power, the Grey Wolf's genes underwent unpredictable changes.

  So now Hui Tai Lang can finally grow up to what extent, Tang Song also said it's hard to say.

  As long as he continues to stimulate the body of Huitailang with the power of Erjing Zhenqi and Leiting, Huitailang will have infinite possibilities for growth.

  Of course, this is also just one of the possibilities.

  How much Wolf can truly grow depends on Wolf's own understanding.

  After all, whether it's a human warrior or a demon beast, in the end, it relies on insight.

  If becoming a Martial Spirit can still be achieved with a long period of accumulation, then wanting to advance to the realm of Martial Ancestor is absolutely not something that can be done just by relying on time.

  That still needs to be realized, once realized, it will be understood and can break through.

  If you don't understand, then just honestly stay stuck.

  There are almost ten top-notch martial artists who have achieved great perfection in the Anjia Wu Ling Da Yuan Man, but not a single one has reached the level of Martial Ancestor. Just imagine how difficult it is.

  Wu Zong, Wu Dao Master. Embodied in the realization of martial arts, it is to understand the true meaning of attributes based on the practice of Gongfa.

  This meaning is also a kind of realm that can only be understood intuitively and cannot be conveyed in words.

  The same property can be understood in a hundred different ways by a hundred people. So, the secret realm can give people a clear direction, but how to walk this path still depends on one's own ability.

  Jī Fēng Láng Shēn as a low-ranking demon beast, his innate conditions not only limited his growth genes but also restricted his wisdom.

  But the two wolves that Tang Song encountered were both extraordinary in their understanding, with minds more astute than some humans.

  In order for Difei Lang to advance to a third-tier demon beast as soon as possible, refine the horizontal bones. At that time, it will be like humans and can speak.

  Tang Song has been working hard for this all along.

  Huatoulang is both his bosom friend and good teacher.

  So Bai Jianming had determined from the start that Hui Tai Lang was just a second-tier initial-stage demon beast like other Difei Wolves. In general, such demon beasts could be killed in one move by a late-stage Wushang master.

  Who would have thought that today I actually fell into the hands of Grey Wolf.

  "Trash! All trash!" Bai Jianming cursed loudly, originally thinking it was a sure thing, not only could he restore the face of the White family, but also severely strike at the An family.

  It turns out that things are completely opposite now and everyone is laughing at Bai Jianming.

  Tang Song has already entered Wu Yuan, if the White family doesn't withdraw Tang Song, it will be a severe blow to the reputation of the White family.

  Not even a country bumpkin like you can't handle it, doesn't your White family have a very powerful backer?

  "That little bastard has already entered Wu Institute?" Bai Jianming frowned again.

  The subordinate replied, "Yes, master. Our people have been following them and saw them enter the Martial Institute with their own eyes. Moreover, according to our informant inside the Martial Institute, that little bastard has already entered the High Tower."

  Bai Jianming's face turned iron-green, what was An Jia thinking, he was now very clear. Although the Tang family was a subordinate family of the An family, why hadn't they seen the An family protect them like this before?

  Not yet looking at Tang Song's young age already has great strength, wanting to pull in a genius for the An family.

  "Hmph, An Mouxiong, you will pay the price for your decision." Bai Jianming coldly snorted and immediately ordered: "Pass down the order, closely monitor the little mongrel's every move. As soon as he leaves the Wu Institute, kill him immediately."

  "Yes, master!" The servant immediately went out to spread the order.

  At this time, another servant of the Bai family hurried in and only reported when he got closer: "Master, just received a letter from the main house."

  "Bring it!" A smile finally appeared on Bai Jianming's iron-green face. He had been waiting for this news for a long time.

  After reading the letter, Bai Jianming burst out laughing, "Good, good, it's finally coming."

  "Sir, could it be that someone from the master's household has come to fetch Young Master?"

  Bai Jianming was in a good mood, having just been relieved of his annoyance by Tang Song's words. He nodded and explained, "That's right, according to the letter, the people from the host family have already set off and are expected to arrive in two months."

  The servant hastily said: "Congratulations to the master of the house, congratulations to the master of the house. Now our Bai family can finally hold its head high."

  Bai Jianming nodded repeatedly.

  All along, although everyone has given the Bai family enough respect on the surface. But there is a question in everyone's heart, that is, does the master of the Bai family really know that there is such a branch in Anshan Wangdu?

  Since the establishment of the White House, no one from the main house has ever come to the Anshan National Branch, and everyone is suspicious that it is the orthodox hall.

  But considering the strength of the Bai family is very strong, so everyone did not show it.

  But in Anshan Wangdu, there has always been a rumor that makes Bai Jianming want to vomit blood.

  Now, the host family has finally sent out a master, and they can finally break this rumor. In the future, Bai Jianming's backbone will be even harder.

  Thinking of An Jia's attitude, Bai Jianming snorted coldly and said with hatred: "An Maosong, you wait, I will settle this account with you."

  With the backing of the host family, Bai Jianming no longer took An Jia seriously.

  An eighth-rank kingdom is completely insignificant in front of a fifth-rank aristocratic family.

  Moreover, this so-called eight-rank kingdom is already on shaky ground and will soon be unable to maintain its eight-rank title.

  In the high tower, the second floor is still guarded by a strong man of the An family, who is the eighth grandfather of An Shizhi. This layer contains some of the lowest-grade cultivation methods and martial arts, lower yellow grade.

  For a martial skill of this level, Tang Song has no interest. As for the method, with the Three Lives Reincarnation Technique, any other method is useless to him.

  "Tang Song, here are collected more than a hundred kinds of low-grade martial skills with various attributes. Which one do you want to see?" Up until now, An Shizi still hasn't determined the attribute of Tang Song's cultivation method.

  Tang Song's aura was hidden too deeply, even during battles, it could only be vaguely sensed. Sometimes it was one way, sometimes another.

  Tang Song shook his head and said, "I'm not interested in this level of martial skills. Can I go to a higher level?"

  An Shizi nodded and said, "Alright." An Shizi didn't have much doubt. Tang Song had a formidable master, so it was normal that he wouldn't think much of this low-grade yellow-level martial skill.

  It was his eighth grandfather who glanced at Tang Song and snorted coldly, somewhat dissatisfied with Tang Song's big tone.

  "Entering the third floor, An Shizi introduced: 'Tang Song, this floor is placed with the middle-grade cultivation methods and martial skills of Huang Jie, as well as some of our ancestors' cultivation experiences.'"

  Tang Song's eyes lit up and he said, "Let's go in!"

  Starting from the second floor, the interior layout is different. The staircase has been moved to a corner and there is a door at the entrance of the tower.

  As soon as they entered, they saw an old man sitting there in meditation. Tang Song and An Shizi walked in, but the old man didn't open his eyes, seemingly unaware of their presence.

  It is possible to enter this layer through the guardian below, which fully explains the identity of the comer.

  An Shizi nodded at Tang Song and then led him directly into the library.

  A hundred square meters of space, very spacious, with several bookshelves placed inside, but the books on them are not fully arranged.

  Tang Song glanced over and roughly estimated that there were about fifty to sixty scrolls of secret techniques on this floor, with the majority being An Jia's cultivation experiences.

  After all, the Anshan Kingdom was only a eighth-grade kingdom, and there were not many martial arts skills like Huang Jie Zhong Pin. Moreover, most of them were collected by An Shan Lao Wang, the ancestor of the An family.

  Tang Song, one frame after another, looking back, all the secret recipes inside have been sorted and placed.

  An Shizi followed beside him, explaining: "For the past two days, the Martial Institute has been on holiday, so everyone has gone back home. That's why there are no other students inside this tall tower. After another couple of days when everyone returns, it will be lively in here."

  Tang Song nodded silently, picked up a fire-attribute martial skill book and flipped through it. Huoyan Jian (Fire Flame Sword), a knife-type martial skill that could release flame sword energy to harm enemies after achieving minor success in its cultivation.

  After watching for a while, Tang Song put it back.

  An Shizi couldn't help but say, "Tang Song, this Flame Blade martial skill is very powerful, many students from various martial schools have cultivated this skill. Why don't you give it a try?"

  Tang Song hesitated for a moment before saying: "Let's put this aside for now and take another look."

  An Shizi stopped talking, and finally, he saw Tang Song pick up a book, flip through it, and put it back, feeling bored.

  "Tang Song, you stay here and take a look around slowly, I'll leave for a while!" An Shizi felt that staying here was a complete waste of time. This guy didn't listen to your advice at all. It's better to seize the time and go cultivate on his own.