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

Deep in the mountains of Qingzhou's uninhabited area, there is an ape in the fake infant state hidden, and its path of cultivation is full of twists and turns and legends.

For hundreds of years, it practiced silently and devoted itself to enlightenment. Finally, under the wash of time, it successfully transformed into a human being.

This ape is named Wukong. He is covered in white fur and has a peaceful face, just like a mountain god.

It chooses to practice deep in the mountains and maintain peace with the complexity of the world.

In this quiet valley, Wukong works at sunrise and rests at sunset, living a leisurely and contented life.

It knows how to appreciate mountains and rivers, feel the rhythm of nature, and communicate with flowers, plants and trees, making the entire valley an ideal place for its practice.

However, the peaceful days were broken one afternoon.

Zhang Fan went deep along the mountain path, looking for traces of Wukong.

The depth of the valley felt strange to him, but the desire in his heart drove him forward.

When Wukong sensed the foreign aura, he hid in the shadow of the trees alertly and watched Zhang Fan's every move.

Finally, Zhang Fan discovered Wukong's traces.

He took a deep breath, showed his majesty as an immortal cultivator, and released powerful spiritual pressure.

All the creatures in the valley felt this power, the trees trembled slightly, and the birds and animals scattered away in fear.

Wukong felt the change in spiritual pressure and his heart tightened.

It was well aware of the power of cultivators, but it never thought that one day it would be discovered.

At this critical juncture, Wukong made a decision and decided to show himself in human form.

Just when Zhang Fan was about to move forward, Wu Kong suddenly appeared from behind the tree, wearing a white robe and a smile on his gentle face.

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the person he was following turned out to be a seemingly ordinary practitioner.

"Fellow Immortal, what are you looking for?" Wukong asked with a smile, his voice as clear and moving as the wind blowing through the mountain stream.

Zhang Fan calmed down. He had seen through Wukong's true identity and was playing with it.

So, he said: "I heard that there is an ape in the false infant state deep in this mountain. I came here to ask for advice. I wonder if my fellow immortals know anything about it?"

Wukong smiled slightly, pretending to be mysterious and said: "It turns out it's for that ape. Why don't you let it go and stay in this peaceful place to practice?"

"Haha, Brother Ape, stop pretending in front of me. I'm here to conquer you today." Zhang Fan said with a half-smile.

The ape was furious and instantly returned to its ape state, looking at Zhang Fan with fighting intent.

Zhang Fan tightened the sword in his hand and stared at the ape deep in the mountains.

This ape in the false infant state is huge in size, and its hair shines with a strange light, as if it has a mysterious magic power.

It growled lowly, with a ferocious smile on its lips, and stared at Zhang Fan with a pair of cunning eyes, obviously full of fighting intent towards this immortal cultivator.

Zhang Fan's heart sank, he knew that this battle was by no means easy.

The ape's body exuded a powerful spiritual pressure, making the entire valley seem to be enveloped by this power.

He took a deep breath, picked up the sword in his hand, and walked towards the ape.

When the ape saw this, he did not rush to attack. Instead, he stepped back and appeared to be at ease.

It nimbly dodged Zhang Fan's sword edge and then quickly counterattacked. A huge ape palm struck Zhang Fan, unstoppable.

Zhang Fan's whole body's magic power was circulating, and his long sword turned into a sword light and came forward to meet the attack.

The sword light and the ape palm collided fiercely, causing waves of strong energy fluctuations.

The surrounding rocks were destroyed by this force and turned into pieces.

The battle was in full swing, Zhang Fan tried his best, but still felt that he was at a disadvantage.

The apes' power seems limitless and they also display superb combat skills.

Every attack puts Zhang Fan in extreme danger.

Suddenly, the ape let out a sharp roar, and the spiritual pressure in his body instantly surged.

A strange energy permeated the surroundings, making the entire valley eerie.

Zhang Fan's heart tightened. He felt that the ape's power was rapidly increasing, as if it was about to break through its original realm.

"Oh, I found a treasure. This is a mutated ape that can actually enter a violent state." Zhang Fan said to himself.

This puts him in a dangerous situation, because once the ape manages to break through, it will become much more difficult to deal with.

Not to be outdone, Zhang Fan decided to launch his own trick.

He took a deep breath, mana surged throughout his body, and the aura around him became sharp and sharp.

The long sword emitted a dazzling light in his hand, like a bolt of lightning piercing the night sky.

When the ape saw this, a cunning look flashed in his eyes, but he did not relax his vigilance.

The two engaged in a fierce confrontation again, and the sword light and ape palm intertwined, causing a series of violent energy fluctuations.

The ape broke through to a higher level and successfully performed the violent state.

The distance between the two subtly narrowed, and the fighting spirit was surging.

Zhang Fan raised his hand, a green light flashed through, and a sword appeared out of thin air. The sword body is turquoise in color and exudes endless vitality, as if it has its own spirituality.

Seeing this, a trace of solemnity flashed in the ape's eyes, and it showed no sign of weakness. It roared, and the aura on its body suddenly exploded, turning into a turbulent wave and sweeping towards Zhang Fan.

The two fought fiercely for an instant, and the mountains and forests seemed to be plunged into another battlefield.

Zhang Fan holds a sword and his figure is like lightning. He dodges the ape's attack with lightness and agility.

He was not in a hurry, but was as calm as a mountain, facing the ape's violent attack with an amazing calmness.

The ape's violent attacks gradually lost their force due to Zhang Fan's deft dodge, and it began to feel Zhang Fan's power.

During the battle, Zhang Fan sometimes used soft and gorgeous moves, and sometimes used fierce and powerful methods to firmly control the ape's offensive at his own pace.

However, Zhang Fan was in no rush for a quick victory, he seemed to be toying with the ape.

His figure disappears and appears, and as the sword dances, it turns into exquisite pictures. Every shot is just right, and every dodge avoids a fatal blow.

Not to be outdone, the ape waved its huge ape arm in an attempt to defeat Zhang Fan's offensive.

However, Zhang Fan's swordsmanship was unpredictable and unpredictable, putting the ape in trouble.

Sometimes he flashes like lightning and is extremely sharp, and sometimes he is like the breeze blowing across his face, light and unpredictable.

During the battle, Zhang Fan showed extraordinary physical skills and superb swordsmanship, which attracted the attention of apes.

Each of his swords pierced the ape's vitals, making the ape tired of dealing with it.

However, despite this, Zhang Fan did not exert his full strength, as if he was playing with an ape.

As time passed, the ape's body began to shake a little, and its breathing gradually became heavier.

The violence and tyranny it once had were no longer there, only despair and unwillingness remained.

Zhang Fan's eyes flashed with a clear light, and he knew that it was time to end the battle.