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

This square-inch view is indeed not simple. It can actually isolate his own consciousness. Zhang Fan's majestic spiritual and soul power was released, and the invisible barrier was instantly penetrated.

Fang Cun Guan's face quickly appeared in Zhang Fan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Zhang Fan discovered that there were many immortal cultivators in Fangcun Temple, and there were also quite a few Taoist priests above the foundation stage. It seemed that the inheritance of immortality had not been broken, which made Zhang Fan marvel. This Taoist temple was really not simple.

Zhang Fan's soul power continued to spread, and he even found three Jindan realm monks in the backyard of the Taoist temple. If the earth had not been sealed and the spiritual energy was thin, this Fang Cun Temple would really be the overlord of the immortal world, but now it cannot be underestimated.

Zhang Fan's heart moved, and he decided to observe the cultivation and status of these Taoist priests first.

He quietly approached a Taoist priest in the Golden Core Realm and carefully observed his face and aura of cultivation.

This Taoist priest looked young, with a handsome face and a clear air between his brows.

His cultivation aura is stable and powerful, and has reached the peak of the early stage of the Golden Core Realm.

Zhang Fan was secretly shocked. He did not expect that there would be such a high-level Taoist priest in Fang Cun Guan. This made him even more curious about Fang Cun Guan's strength and heritage.

After continuing to observe other Taoist priests, Zhang Fan discovered that although the monks in Fang Cun Guan had different cultivation levels, they all had one thing in common, that is, their cultivation auras were all pure, without any impurities.

While Zhang Fansi was observing the cultivation methods of these Taoist priests, suddenly, Zhang Fan felt a slight throbbing, and his soul power was shrouded in a dangerous aura.

An old voice sounded in his sea of ​​consciousness: "I am the master of Fangcun Temple, who are you? Why are you intruding on our Fangcun Temple? It is not polite for you to forcefully spy on our Fangcun Temple."

Zhang Fan was shocked, and his soul power quickly retreated back. He understood that his soul power was far away from his body, and his soul power was like water without roots, so he was no match for the opponent.

The old voice sounded again: "Your Excellency's soul power is so great that you can actually escape from the body. You must have a soul cultivation method. You are an experienced man who also knows a thing or two about the use of soul power. You should not leave in a hurry."

The viewer's eyes became cold and sharp, and his soul power exuded a powerful sense of oppression, attacking directly towards Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan immediately felt the strong pressure from the temple master. His body seemed to be oppressed by an invisible mountain, and it became difficult to breathe.

Zhang Fan felt the soul power coming from the master of Fangcun Temple and immediately launched his own defense.

His soul power condensed into a transparent shield that resisted the attack of the viewer.

The attack power of the Temple Master was very strong, but Zhang Fan relied on his soul power to break through to the early stage of the Earth Level, and successfully resisted the Temple Master's attack.

The two souls began to compete fiercely. Zhang Fan's soul power was like a giant dragon, roaring and rushing toward the viewer. The soul power of the viewer was like a black cloud, fiercely oppressing Zhang Fan.

Their soul power was intertwined, and Zhang Fan felt the power of the Temple Master, but he did not flinch, but faced the Temple Master's attack more bravely.

As time passed by, the contest between the two became more and more intense.

Zhang Fan's soul power gradually became sharper, and his eyes showed a trace of firmness and determination.

The viewer's attacks became more violent, with a hint of disdain and ridicule in his eyes.

During the battle, Zhang Fan gradually found himself at a disadvantage. The master's soul power is so powerful that his attacks are almost impossible to resist.

Zhang Fan felt that his soul power was gradually exhausted, and he knew that he had to find a way to reverse the situation.

At the critical moment, Zhang Fan suddenly felt an opportunity.

There seemed to be a slight breakthrough in his soul power. He immediately seized the opportunity and fully realized his potential.

In the contest of soul power, Zhang Fan discovered that the strength of soul power does not only depend on strength, but more importantly, one's state of mind.

Only when the state of mind reaches a certain level can the full potential of soul power be truly unleashed.

As a result, Zhang Fan began to adjust his state of mind and completely immersed his thoughts in the battle of soul power.

He forgot the passage of time and everything around him, and only focused on the contest with the viewer.

As time passed, Zhang Fan gradually felt a powerful force pouring out of his heart.

His soul power became more powerful, like a sharp sword, pointing directly at the heart of the viewer.

His soul power broke through from the late spirit level to the early earth level. Suddenly, he felt that his strength was greatly enhanced.

The viewer also discovered the changes in Zhang Fan's soul power. A trace of surprise flashed in the viewer's eyes. He did not expect that this immortal cultivator could break through his own soul power in a short period of time. But he knew how difficult it was to break through his soul power.

He felt the powerful aura emanating from Zhang Fan's soul power, and couldn't help feeling a little wary.

Zhang Fan, whose soul power had greatly increased, once again started a contest with the soul power of the viewer.

This time, Zhang Fan felt that his soul power was equal to that of the viewer, and their duel was extremely fierce.

Their soul powers were intertwined together, like two huge waves colliding, making a deafening sound.

The soul power duel between Zhang Fan and the master of Fang Cun Guan entered a fierce stage.

The attacks from the temple master hit Zhang Fan like a violent storm. Every collision brought violent vibrations, and the entire square inch temple trembled.

The monks in Fangcun Temple felt trembling and didn't know what happened. They hurriedly went out to check, but everything was as usual.

Zhang Fan felt tremendous pressure. Although his soul power had broken through to the early Earth level, it was only half as good as the master.

He knew that his soul power was like rootless water, and he had to find a way to fight against the Guanzhu as soon as possible. Otherwise, the longer it took, the more dangerous the situation would become.

He began to use his soul power to try to find the weak points of the viewer.

His soul power was like a thin thread, shuttling between the attacks of the patron, carefully observing every movement and change of the patron.

Suddenly, he discovered a flaw. After each attack by the viewer, there will be a short gap.

This is the time for him to regroup his soul power. Zhang Fan immediately seized this opportunity and quickly launched a counterattack.

His soul power turned into a bolt of lightning and directly hit the viewer's body.

The viewer was blown away, roaring in pain. Zhang Fan did not stop attacking, he knew this was his only chance.

His soul power condensed again, forming a huge beam of light, aiming at the vital parts of the viewer.

The beam of light was like a sharp sword, piercing directly into the body of the viewer, completely defeating him.

The viewer's soul power retracted into his body. He felt a sweetness in his throat and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Others in the Taoist temple were shocked. They didn't know why the temple master suddenly vomited blood, and they quickly moved forward to help the temple master of Fangcun Temple.

A Jindan Taoist priest asked with concern: "Master, what's wrong with you? I just felt the fluctuation of soul power. Could it be that I encountered a strong enemy? The trembling in the Taoist temple just now has something to do with you, Master?"