The ancestor who survived the tribulation was reborn and went to college

With the arrival of this light, the power of the heavenly tribulation began to gradually weaken.

Zhang Fan felt that his body had regained strength and his spiritual energy began to replenish.

He knew this was an opportunity and he had to seize it.

So, he began to resist the attack of the calamity with all his strength, and at the same time mobilized his spiritual power to prepare for the most powerful attack.

Finally, the ninth thunder catastrophe came, and thunder and lightning intertwined between the sky and the earth, forming a huge thunder and lightning palace that covered the sky and the sun.

Zhang Fan felt that the power of thunder and lightning had reached an unprecedented level, and he knew that this thunderstorm would be the last test he faced.

He decided to use all his strength and wisdom to withstand the thunder and lightning. He formed a seal with his hands, mana and spiritual power surged at the same time, forming an extremely powerful energy barrier around his body.

He entered the Thunder Palace and had a thrilling duel with Thunder. The lightning was powerful, but Zhang Fan firmly resisted it.

Zhang Fan's body exuded a powerful aura, as if he had become the master of heaven and earth.

A huge sword appeared in his hand, with a dazzling light shining on the sword.

He swung his sword, and sword energy pierced the sky like strong winds, shattering the calamity thunder.

As the sword energy passed by, the power of the heavenly tribulation began to dissipate rapidly, and the ninth thunder tribulation was successfully passed.

Finally, the sky regained its tranquility and the tribulation thunder completely disappeared. Zhang Fan stood there, feeling the power in his body. He knew that he had successfully survived the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation.

Although the immortal cultivator Zhang Fan survived the ninety-nine thunder tribulations, he was seriously injured. His body was torn by lightning and was dripping with blood.

Immortal cultivator Zhang Fan was lying on the ground in a miserable state. His body was burned by lightning, his skin was burnt black, his flesh and blood were mutilated, his bones were broken, and there was almost no intact place.

His breathing was weak and erratic, and the breath of life became faint.

He stood up with difficulty and felt the coming of the baptism of heaven.

The clouds in the sky began to gather, forming a huge vortex, and a powerful wave of energy emitted from the center of the vortex.

However, just when Zhang Fan was about to lose consciousness, a pure spiritual energy suddenly entered his body.

This spiritual energy is like a clear spring, warm and pure, spreading quickly. It shuttled between Zhang Fan's meridians and repaired his body.

Zhang Fan knew that this was a baptism of heaven, and only through this baptism could he go one step further and break through his own cultivation bottleneck.

He stepped resolutely towards the vortex, his body surrounded by endless energy.

He felt as if his soul was being torn apart and in agony, but he resisted firmly and did not let himself collapse.

Zhang Fan's skin began to gradually regain its original luster, and the charred parts gradually faded away, revealing tender white skin.

His bones also began to reconnect, and the broken places gradually healed.

The bloody wounds began to heal, and new skin gradually grew and covered the original wounds.

With the penetration of spiritual energy, Zhang Fan's body gradually regained its vitality. His breathing became steady and strong, and the breath of life became strong again.

His eyes opened slightly, revealing a clear light.

As time passed, Zhang Fan's body gradually recovered and his injuries began to heal.

At the same time, his cultivation level was also constantly improving. He felt the power surging in his body, and his eyes shone with excitement.

He knew that his Nascent Soul stage state was completely stable.

Zhang Fan slowly sat up, feeling the changes in his body.

His cultivation seemed to be deeper than before, and he felt that his spiritual power was stronger.

He knew that although this thunder tribulation injured him, it also greatly improved his cultivation.

Zhang Fan was not happy that he had survived the thunder tribulation. Instead, he had a solemn expression on his face because he noticed that the Demon King was still watching eagerly not far away.

Zhang Fan exudes a powerful aura, and his cultivation has broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, which has greatly improved his strength.

He held the fairy sword in his hand tightly and stared sharply at the Demon King not far away.

The Demon King was tall, and a dark aura surrounded him. His eyes flashed with green light, revealing an evil aura that made people feel chilling.

The Demon King sneered, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"Boy, do you think you can fight me after breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage and surviving the ninety-nine tribulations? You are so naive!" the Demon King mocked.

Zhang Fan responded calmly: "Haha, how will you know if you don't try? Maybe I will succeed!"

His voice is full of confidence and determination. He has experienced countless life and death battles, and each time he becomes stronger.

He knows that this time he must defeat and kill the devil, otherwise the entire earth will fall into chaos.

The two people's eyes met, and there was a tense atmosphere in the air.

Suddenly, the Demon King roared, and the dark aura on his body burst out instantly, forming a black energy wave and attacking Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan reacted immediately, dodging the energy wave attack.

He quickly displayed his unique skill, and the fairy sword in his hand turned into a sword light, cutting through the space and heading straight towards the Demon King.

The Demon King was not afraid. He sneered and his body instantly turned into a black mist, avoiding Zhang Fan's attack.

He condensed into his human form again, his eyes flashing with cunning.

"Boy, you are still too young!" the devil mocked.

Zhang Fan responded calmly: "Demon King, do you think your dark power can suppress me forever? You still underestimate me. Justice will eventually defeat evil!"

His voice was full of determination and belief. He believed in his own strength and the power of justice.

He knew that as long as he didn't give up, he would be able to defeat the devil.

The two started a fierce battle again, their figures intertwined in the air, and each collision released powerful energy fluctuations.

Their moves became sharper and faster, and the scene became extremely intense.

Zhang Fan's robes were in tatters, blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his body was severely injured by the Demon King's attack.

The power of the Demon King is so powerful that even if Zhang Fan reaches the Nascent Soul stage, he cannot completely withstand his attack.

Zhang Fan gritted his teeth, his eyes shining with determination.

He knew that if he didn't try his best, he would have no chance of defeating the Demon King.

He took a deep breath, gathered the spiritual power in his body, and launched another attack.

His body instantly turned into a stream of light and rushed toward the Demon King like lightning.

His fist, carrying blazing flames, slammed into the Demon King's chest.

The Demon King was hit by this punch, and his body flew backwards, hitting the mountain wall in the distance.

Zhang Fan did not stop attacking, he quickly chased after him.

His body flashed like a phantom, and he launched dozens of attacks in a row, each one carrying the power to destroy everything.

The Demon King was beaten so hard that he had no power to fight back and could only be beaten passively.