Tang Fan looked confused and asked in confusion: "What ancestor are you talking about?"
Hanqi Bailang stared at Tang Fan, shook his head and said: "Boy, stop pretending, my feelings are not wrong!"
"Just now, when I sent you the original energy, I sensed the ancestor's breath again..."
Tang Fan still looked confused, shook his head and said: "Master Bailang, I really don't know what you are talking about!"
Hanqi Bailang looked confused and asked: "Have you never seen Ancestor Wanchen? It's strange, but the aura on your body..."
"Wan...Wanchen? You said the ancestor's last name was...Wan?"
Tang Fan was stunned for a moment, feeling as if he had suddenly realized something.
"What did you think of?"
Hanqi Bailang asked excitedly.
Tang Fan said: "A year ago, I did meet a big sister. She said her surname was Wan and asked me to make elixirs, but she had no money..."
Having said this, Tang Fan suddenly looked shy, as if he was embarrassed.
"Then what?"
Everyone looked anxious and wanted to open Tang Fan's mouth. The feeling of half-sentence was too painful.
Tang Fan smiled awkwardly and said: "Sister Wan is beautiful, gentle and virtuous, I... I saw that she was pitiful, so I helped her refine a healing elixir. When she left, in order to thank me, she... poured it on me
I took a breath and it smelled so good!"
"Well……"
Everyone looked strange. One look at Tang Fan's expression and they guessed it. It must be that this kid saw the other person's beauty and got interested in making elixirs for that person.
Zhang Badao had a headache even more. Thinking that he would have to call such a guy Uncle Master in the future, he even wanted to die.
No, we have to find a way, otherwise how can I, the leader, survive in the future!
Zhang Badao screamed in his heart and his mind was spinning rapidly.
"You said she blew on you?"
Hanqi Bailang grabbed Tang Fan's arm and said urgently: "Boy, please get down to business!"
"Yeah, she didn't have any money to give me, she just blew on me. She also said she would leave a mark on me. If I feel something, I can fly out, but... I have never tried it..."
Tang Fan looked reminiscing, as if he was still imagining Sister Wan's beauty.
"Boy, force out your breath quickly and let me see..."
"Oh, let me give it a try..."
Tang Fan looked innocent, closed his eyes, and seemed to be sensing with his heart.
A special rune flashed out from his palm, and with a flash of light, a shadow of all dust was projected in front of him.
Although it is a phantom, it is extremely powerful. Even Han Qi White Wolf looked stunned.
If you look carefully, this shadow is very similar to the statue of the monkey on Zu Peak!
"Ancestor!"
Everyone, including Han Qilin White Wolf, knelt down and worshiped in front of the shadow. They were all shocked.
Hanqi Bailang transformed into a middle-aged monk, with tears already falling on his face.
"Hey, hey, I'm just a young ancestor, not an old ancestor. You... aren't you ruining my life!"
Tang Fan looked very anxious and knelt down in front of everyone.
The shadow gradually disappeared, the pressure was lifted, and it was as if nothing happened.
Hanqi White Wolf stood up and said with a smile: "Silly boy, the one you call Sister Wan is the beast ancestor, the spiritual monkey Wanchen, one of the two ancestors of humans and beasts of our Five Immortals Sect!"
"What? No way!"
Tang Fan was so frightened that he screamed and said speechlessly: "You said she...she is a monkey?"
"Although it is a spiritual monkey, it is no different from a human being!"
Hanqi Bailang looked excited and murmured: "It seems that the ancestor Wanchen is still in this world, and the ancestor of the five ways did not lie to us!"
"She is so beautiful..."
Tang Fan murmured to himself, with a rather complicated look on his face.
Han Qi Bai Lang asked again: "What else did she say to you?"
Tang Fan thought for a while and said: "She also taught me a spell, saying that if I face a vicious beast, I can drive it away..."
"The art of controlling immortals! That's the lost technique of our sect...the real art of controlling immortals!"
Everyone at the scene exclaimed, guessing that Wan Chen had passed on the real magic of controlling immortals to Tang Fan.
Zhang Badao said: "Ye Tang, please recite the mantra to me."
"Ba Dao, what did you call me?"
Tang Fan's face turned cold and he stared at Zhang Badao with great displeasure.
"you……"
Zhang Badao gritted his teeth, and the muscles on his face trembled.
"Master Bailang, in our Five Immortals Sect, if you have no respect for your superiors, will you be punished?"
Tang Fan raised his head and looked at Hanqi White Wolf with a flattering expression.
Hanqi Bailang also felt a little regretful in his heart, with a wry smile on his face.
Zhang Badao didn't want to embarrass the Beast Ancestor, so he had no choice but to say: "Uncle Master, please tell me the immortal control technique taught to you by Ancestor Wanchen..."
"Since you are my nephew, I will cut your butt with a knife to open your eyes!"
Tang Fan snorted coldly and began to recite the magic of controlling immortals.
He merged the original version passed down to him by Wan Chen and the version circulated by the Five Immortals Sect, which sounded a bit confusing.
Zhang Badao frowned and said doubtfully: "Uncle Ye..., did you pronounce it correctly?"
"It should be... that's right. If it's wrong, it shouldn't be too wrong..."
"You... such an important inheritance, you... how could you not remember it!"
Zhang Badao was heartbroken, and he still wanted to retrieve the original inheritance of the Immortal Control Technique through Tang Fan!
"I did it on purpose!"
Tang Fan rolled his eyes at him and said arrogantly: "My nephew from the Eighth Path, this technique was passed down to me by Sister Wan. How can I tell you so easily?"
"you……"
Zhang Badao was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. When he thought about the future, Tang Fan would surround him with his nephew, the Eighth Dao Master, and he would collapse.
Hong Xinzi, who was behind Zhang Badao, sympathized with the headmaster and was a little gloating about his misfortune.
He had already experienced the difficulties Tang Fan had here.
He knew that Tang Fan was not lying, after all, he had experienced the power of real immortality control.
Hanqi Bailang said: "Ancestor Wanchen, what did you say when you left?"
Tang Fan shook his head and said: "I...I don't know when she left. After she blew on me, I fell asleep and had a dream..."
"I guess your cultivation was too weak at that time and you couldn't bear the imprint of her identity. All this is not a coincidence. Maybe she had already figured out that you were destined to be with the Five Immortals Sect!"
Hanqi Bailang looked at Tang Fan with relief and said: "No matter what, you are the person chosen by Ancestor Wanchen, and you should be valued by our Five Immortals Sect. Maybe there will be a day when she comes back..."
Hearing this, everyone sighed and couldn't help but think of some rumors, which were about the dusty history of the Five Immortals Sect.
"Sister Wan is your ancestor, so... it is indeed not unfair for you to call me Young Ancestor!"
Tang Fan chuckled, walked slowly in front of Zhang Badao, and said pleasantly: "Badao, we should choose an auspicious day and announce it to the world as soon as possible, so that everyone can be happy together..."
Zhang Badao trembled with fright, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.
He smiled slightly, looked at Han Qi Bailang and bowed, and said: "Senior, if you reveal the identity of Young Ancestor now, firstly, it will bring him invisible danger; secondly, it will also make him unable to do anything in the sect.
Practice with peace of mind. I think it is best not to make this matter public for now, and let everyone present keep it a secret, making it a top secret of our sect!"
"I don't agree!"
Tang Fan screamed. He was originally happy. He had imagined himself being worshiped by the disciples of the Five Immortals Sect in his mind, but he didn't expect that Zhang Badao would come up with such a bad idea!
"Young Ancestor, I think this method can make you safer."
Hong Xinzi immediately agreed. He didn't want to see Tang Fan bossing him around in front of the disciples of Hu Feng. That would be too annoying!
"I agree too!"
"agree……"
The Five Immortals Venerables, Supreme Elders, and Five Peaks Sect Masters present all expressed their agreement with Zhang Badao's idea.
As for the reason, everyone has the same idea.
"You...you juniors are so outrageous!"
Tang Fan was so angry that he cursed and looked at Hanqi White Wolf pitifully.
When Han Qi Bailang thought of Tang Fan's tireless efforts and the mark of his ancestors on him, he thought of a compromise.
He sighed: "This matter can be kept secret, but he also needs to be given an identity..."