Chapter 22 Tiangang 36 Changes

"Brother Changhao and Sister Qianqian are back. When did you guys go out?"

"Wow, that woman is so beautiful!"

"Why is there a stray dog on the mountain?"

"Who is that person chatting and laughing with Sister Qianqian? Jealous! How can he stand next to my goddess!"

"He must be extraordinary. The aura on him is so strong, at the Foundation Building stage!"

As they walked up the stone steps, they encountered disciples of the Xuanling Sect discussing fervently. Chang Qianqian paid no attention to it and continued to chat and laugh with Qin Jun, while Chang Hao felt extremely embarrassed.

In his view, Chang Qianqian was supposed to marry him, but now she was chatting and laughing with another man. He felt that his dignity as a man was completely lost.

In fact, the surrounding disciples did not pay any attention to him, and no one acknowledged them as a perfect match.

Which male disciple of the Xuanling Sect did not have the intention to marry Chang Qianqian?

Qin Jun walked while observing the surroundings. The buildings of the Xuanling Sect were very grand, similar to the Taoist temples in China, but larger in size and more magnificent in appearance. The air was filled with a refreshing floral fragrance, and as night approached, the oil lamps on both sides of the stone steps lit up, creating a surreal and enchanting atmosphere.

In terms of the environment alone, it was enough to surpass any scenic spot on Earth.

Especially the waterfall next to the stone steps, like the Milky Way cascading from the mountaintop to the foot of the mountain, was extremely magnificent. From time to time, disciples with strong cultivation stepped on the waterfall and ascended, presenting a celestial demeanor.

In a certain memory of Qin Jun's previous life, it was mentioned that there were indeed immortals in this world, cultivating to become part of the immortal class.

Although in his previous life, he did not believe in ghosts and gods, and believed in science, the act of transmigration had shattered his understanding, making him eager for the existence of immortals and gods.

Hmm, I wonder if the immortals in Chinese mythology are powerful, or if the immortals in this world are even more superior?

As Qin Jun was lost in his thoughts, the group arrived at a pavilion halfway up the mountain. Several stewards were stationed here to register the information of the disciples coming and going. Further up were the disciples' residences and the various grand palaces of the sect.

According to Qin Jun's estimation, the entire mountain was at least two to three thousand meters high. On Earth, such a height would be covered in snow, but there was no sign of snow on these mountains. Looking up from the foot of the mountain, one could not see any trace of white snow.

"They are my friends. Give them a courtyard to stay temporarily," Chang Qianqian said assertively to the stewards, causing their mouths to twitch.

This little tyrant is back again!

Although Chang Qianqian was the daughter of the sect master, they could not directly allow Qin Jun and the others to stay, especially since Qin Jun was still wearing the attire of the forbidden guards.

"Which family are you from?" a steward with a long beard asked, furrowing his brows. He could easily discern Qin Jun's cultivation at the Foundation Building stage, and such a genius was rare even in the Xuanling Sect. When he looked at Daji, the steward's gaze momentarily faltered, but fortunately, he quickly averted his eyes. As for the Xiong Tian Dog, he simply ignored it.

"It's not convenient to disclose," Qin Jun replied with a wry smile.

The stewards couldn't help but furrow their brows. At this moment, Chang Hao spoke up, "My junior sister and I encountered a dangerous situation this time, and it was thanks to their help. Rest assured, they will only stay for one night, and we still have matters to discuss with our master. I hope the elders can allow them to stay temporarily."

Confident and composed, without being servile or overbearing.

Qin Jun couldn't help but sneer inwardly. Chang Hao's words seemed to be defending him, but in reality, they were subtly indicating to the stewards that only Qin Jun and one other person would be allowed to stay for one night.

As a direct disciple of the sect master, Chang Hao, although not the most outstanding genius within the sect, was given face by the stewards due to his status.

"Alright," the steward with the long beard nodded and turned away. Behind him, there was a tall cabinet with hundreds of small drawers, each labeled with a number. The steward opened one of the drawers and took out a bunch of keys.

"Xiao Zhou, take them to their accommodation," the steward instructed a young disciple who was cleaning the floor.

"You can go and settle in. I will come to find you tomorrow morning," Chang Qianqian said with a charming smile to Qin Jun.

Naturally, Qin Jun did not object. He was eager to receive the skill inheritance.

And so, Qin Jun, Daji, and Xiong Tian Dog were led by the young Xiao Zhou to a quiet path next to the pavilion.

Meanwhile, Chang Qianqian and Chang Hao continued to ascend to the mountaintop. Having encountered so many things outside, Chang Qianqian had a lot of grievances to share with her father.

...

After arriving at a courtyard, Xiao Zhou handed the keys to Qin Jun and hurriedly left, clearly a shy young man.

"Daji, will you sleep with me tonight? I don't dare to sleep alone," Qin Jun chuckled. There were eight rooms in the courtyard, so accommodating two people and a dog was definitely not a problem.

"You have Xiong Tian Dog to accompany you," Daji teased with a coquettish smile, then turned and walked towards one of the guest rooms, closing the door behind her before Qin Jun could follow.

Qin Jun couldn't help but smirk, but he didn't mind. Tonight, he had to undergo the skill inheritance, so naturally, he couldn't share a room with anyone else.

Even Xiong Tian Dog was ushered into another guest room by him.

After closing the door, Qin Jun sat cross-legged on the bed. Indeed, the Xuanling Sect was impressive; even a random guest room was better than the inns in Qingtan City.

"System, I want to start two skill inheritances!" Qin Jun said excitedly in his heart, unable to contain his excitement. Tonight, he was going to turn the tables!

"Now is the first opportunity for skill inheritance. It is worth noting that most of the skills come from the techniques, spells, and supernatural powers of various mythological figures in Chinese mythology. They vary in strength, and the levels of techniques and spells are divided from low to high into ordinary, spiritual, earthly, heavenly, immortal, divine, and sacred grades, each of which is further divided into lower, middle, and upper levels."

"Supernatural powers do not have specific levels."

"Would you like to start the random skill inheritance?"

Qin Jun secretly noted down this information and then said, "Yes!"

Seventy-two Earthly Fiends Transformation!

External Incarnation!

Three Clear Qi Unification!

In Qin Jun's mind, memories from his previous life began to emerge, particularly the famous spells and supernatural powers of immortals and gods. The most memorable one was Sun Wukong pulling out a strand of monkey hair and transforming it all into monkeys, which was even more impressive than the shadow clone technique in Japanese anime!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the supernatural power of Marshal Tianpeng—Thirty-Six Transformations of the Heavenly Ganges!"

Marshal Tianpeng?

The renowned second brother, Zhu Bajie!

Damn it, I wanted the Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends Transformation!

Qin Jun's expression immediately turned bitter. It seemed that Zhu Bajie's performance in Journey to the West truly embodied the concept of being a liability!

"Now, the skill inheritance of the Thirty-Six Transformations of the Heavenly Ganges begins!"

As the system prompt fell, in an instant, before Qin Jun could react, he felt his mind explode, followed by an unimaginably vast wave of memories flooding into his mind.

Boom!

Qin Jun's consciousness instantly fell into a blank state, and at the same time, the ordinary middle-level Qi Refining Technique he had learned in his previous life began to operate automatically, with the surrounding spiritual energy crazily pouring into his body.