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

He moved around like a ghost, avoiding Hua Guorong's attacks while looking for flaws.

Suddenly, he caught a flaw, flashed rapidly, and a sword flashed across, hitting Hua Guorong's vitals.

Hua Guorong felt the threat from Zhang Fan. He resisted with all his strength, but still could not completely block Zhang Fan's offensive.

Finally, with an exquisite sword move, Hua Guorong's body swayed, he was knocked out, and fell heavily in the distance.

The field suddenly fell silent, and everyone stared at the scene in front of them in stunned silence.

Zhang Fan stood there, his brows full of confidence and calmness, his victory was no doubt in doubt.

"President Hua, after this battle, maybe we can all take a step forward on the path of cultivation." Zhang Fan took back the flying sword in his hand and said calmly.

Hua Guorong nodded. Although he was defeated, he did not feel any resentment in his heart.

The competition between immortal cultivators is meant to learn from each other's strengths and make progress together.

After resting for a long time, Hua Guorong suddenly said: "I have an opportunity. I wonder if Mr. Zhang would be interested in trying it together?"

Zhang Fan wondered: "I wonder what opportunity President Hua mentioned?"

Hua Guorong, president of the Wushu Association, continued: "Little friend Zhang, does he know that my Wushu Association, Fang Cun Guan and An Jia are actually descendants of the Nine Kings?"

Zhang Fan nodded, wondering what the purpose of Hua Guorong's sudden mention of this matter was.

But Zhang Fan still replied: "I do know a little bit about the descendants of the Nine Kings, but I don't know that the machine selection that President Hua mentioned is related to the descendants of the Nine Kings."

Hua Guorong, president of the Wushu Association, quickly said: "Actually, it is not related. Our Wushu Association and Fang Cun Guan both have a record."

Zhang Fan was instantly intrigued by Hua Guorong and stared at Hua Guorong, waiting for him to continue.

Hua Guorong cleared his throat and said: "According to legend, the earth was leaked by the Zerg [-] years ago, and all races invaded. The Nine Kings and all the monks went to the outside world to meet the enemy."

"The Nine Kings left behind many backup plans before they left. In order to hide the Earth from being discovered by all races, our ancestors had no choice but to seal the Earth."

"The earth's spiritual energy has become thin and is no longer suitable for cultivation. However, in order to continue cultivating and inheriting immortality, the ancestors still left many methods behind."

"And the opportunity I'm talking about is one of them. The ancestors created a small world within the earth."

"Small world?" Zhang Fan was startled, as if he thought of something.

"Yes, it is a small world with sufficient spiritual energy, suitable for immortal cultivators to practice."

"The ancestors hope that a powerful person will appear in the small world, who will be successful in cultivation and have the opportunity to break the earth's blockade and rule all races again."

Zhang Fan was secretly shocked that what Hua Guorong said was indeed the same as the information he got from the ancient land of Miao territory.

Zhang Fan said: "Could it be that the opportunity that President Hua mentioned was to go to that small world?"

"Yes, I have a token to enter that small world, but it happens to be the territory of monster beasts after entering."

"I had an appointment with Master Baiyun to go in before, but we were too weak. As soon as we entered, we encountered a Nascent Soul stage monster, which scared us so much that we immediately fled back to Earth!" Hua Guorong said helplessly.

"Oh? Is it a Nascent Soul stage monster? It has already transformed, right? That would be interesting." Zhang Fan was thoughtful.

"It is indeed a powerful transformed monster... By the way, there is also a transformed monster on the earth. It is a monster in the false infant realm."

"This monster is in the uninhabited forest in Qingzhou. Some time ago, the colorful stone was stolen, and it even went to the Wushu Association to cause trouble for many days."

"At that time, our strength was equal, and coupled with the monster's powerful body, I could only swallow my anger."

"I also gave him some benefits. Now that I have broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, I will definitely deal with that monster one day."

Zhang Fan shook his head in embarrassment and said with a smile: "The colorful stone man who might have stolen that monster beast was me."

"At that time, I was serving as the chief instructor for the Qingzhou Military Region and training the Langya Special Forces of the Qingzhou Military Region. I had nothing to do, so I went to search that mountain range."

"I didn't expect that there were many monsters in that mountain range. I found a simple formation in a cave and got a colorful stone from it."

The president of the Wushu Association laughed loudly after hearing this: "Haha, it turned out to be Zhang Xiaoyou. Let me just say, who can steal from that old monkey?"

Zhang Fan said helplessly: "It was really unintentional at the time. Now that I think about it, I'm a little scared. I was no match for that monster at that time. Fortunately, I didn't encounter it at the time, otherwise I'm afraid it would have been worse."

Zhang Fan thought for a while and said: "I am interested in subduing this transformed monster to protect my parents and family. I don't know when President Hua plans to go to that small world."

When Hua Guorong, the president of the Wushu Association, heard that Zhang Fan wanted to subdue the transformed ape, his eyes lit up.

If this ape can be subdued by Zhang Fan, then there will be no hidden danger in the country of China.

If Hua Guorong can have no worries, then Hua Guorong himself can go to that small world to practice with peace of mind.

Hua Guorong smiled and said: "No hurry, no hurry, I also need to go back to the Wushu Association to make arrangements. Xiaoyou Zhang can rest assured to tame the ape. We will set off to the small world in a week."

After Hua Guorong, the president of the Wushu Association, finished talking with Zhang Fan, he said goodbye and took the people from the Wushu Association back to the Wushu Association headquarters.

Zhang Fan, on the other hand, entered Fangcun Temple again and called all the Jindan realm experts together.

The great elder who was in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm said slowly: "I don't know what other arrangements Master Zhang has."

They knew that the leader of the Baiyun Temple had left Fang Cun's spectators to Zhang Fan to escape danger, and also begged Zhang Fan to help Fang Cun.

Zhang Fan opened his mouth and said, "I think all the elders must have known that I was invited by the master of Baiyun Temple, and I will watch over and help him every step of the way."

"Now that the Master of Baiyun Temple has sacrificed himself to kill the Demon King, Fang Cun Guan has lost his high-end combat power. This Nascent Soul Pill hopes that Fang Cun Guan can produce another strong Yuan Ying stage warrior."

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he waved his right hand lightly, and a golden pill appeared in his palm. It was the Nascent Soul Pill that everyone dreamed of.

Although all the Jindan realm elders' eyes lit up, no one went to pick up the Nascent Soul Pill.

The elders looked at each other, and finally the great elder took a step forward and slowly spoke again: "Donor Zhang, our elders' highest cultivation level is only in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, and we don't need the Nascent Soul Pill for the time being."

After the great elder finished speaking, he pondered for a moment, and then said: "I wonder if Donor Zhang is interested in commanding our Fangcun Guan monks and becoming our new Fangcun Guan master."

Zhang Fan did not expect that he had just resigned from being the president of the Wushu Association some time ago, and now he would be appointed as the leader of Fangcun Temple.

Zhang Fan quickly refused and said: "Elders, please accept the elixir first. As for the position of temple master, I absolutely do not dare to take it. Elders, please don't undermine me."

"But please don't worry, if Fang Cun Guan is in danger, I will not ignore it."

Seeing that Zhang Fan kept refusing, the First Elder had no choice but to take the elixir and put it away carefully.