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

Seeing that the situation was not good, the last Lightning Eagle Demon King tried to escape from the battlefield. However, the Black Dragon Demon King intercepted it with a sharp light in its eyes.

"Let me go, I can work for you, and you can get the resources of our entire clan!" The Lightning Eagle Demon King tried to find a compromise.

But Zhang Fan shook his head indifferently, and he followed closely, stabbing the Lightning Eagle Demon King's heart with the sword in his hand, freezing the last moment.

The body of the Lightning Eagle Demon King gradually dissipated, and a wisp of black smoke floated in the air.

Zhang Fan ordered the Black Dragon Demon King to control the beast tide and return to the Demon Beast Mountain Range, while Zhang Fan flew into the distance and disappeared into the sky.

Everyone saw that the beast tide had completely collapsed. Although scarred, their eyes were full of the joy of victory and expectations for the future.

Zhang Fan turned around and quietly returned to the foundation-building team without attracting anyone's attention.

At this moment, everyone in the northern forces was seriously injured, so they quickly returned to the sect to recuperate under the leadership of the great elder. As for the aftermath, the sect sent a new team.

At this time, the backlash of the secret technique made Zhang Fan feel uncomfortable. He forced himself to return to the cave, his body went limp and fell to the ground, and at the same time a mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth.

Zhang Fan smiled bitterly. It was better not to use secret techniques in the future if his life was not in danger. The side effects were simply too great. At this time, the weak Zhang Fan almost fell into coma.

Zhang Fan endured his weak body and set up an isolation and protective formation in the cave, and then slowly came to the bedside of his cave.

Zhang Fan was lying in the cave, with veins on his forehead exposed and sweat dripping from his forehead.

He felt the chaos inside his body, and an indescribable pain spread throughout his body.

Zhang Fan felt the energy in his body fluctuate violently, sweeping across his body like a violent storm.

He tried hard to resist the severe pain, but after a brief struggle, he was swallowed by darkness again.

His consciousness gradually blurred, and he seemed to be in a turbid dream.

In the darkness, Zhang Fan seemed to be in a strange space.

There was a faint light all around, and a gust of wind blew by, making him feel a little cool.

He took a step, only to find that he seemed to be suspended in the void, with boundless nothingness in all directions.

Suddenly, a vague figure appeared in front of him.

It was an ancient and mysterious old man in ancient clothes, with profound wisdom in his eyes.

The old man stared at Zhang Fan, and his voice was like a breeze: "Young man, although your secret technique is powerful, you should also understand its price. Fortunately, you are of the Chinese imperial bloodline, otherwise you would be a There’s a corpse.”

Zhang Fan looked at him confusedly and tried to respond, but found that he could not speak.

The old man smiled slightly, and a ray of light suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Fan. The old man stretched out his finger and tapped it lightly, and Zhang Fan could speak.

Zhang Fan said respectfully: "I don't know who the senior is and why he appears in my sea of ​​soul consciousness."

The old man smiled bitterly and continued: "I am just a remnant soul. As for once... I was the first generation leader in the north. Unknowingly, it has been nearly ten thousand years."

Zhang Fan couldn't help but be surprised, he didn't expect him to be the organizer of the northern force.

Zhang Fan hurriedly said respectfully: "I don't know what the senior wants from me. I will try my best to satisfy the senior's request." "

Although Zhang Fan spoke very respectfully, he was always wary of the other party.

After all, the opponent is an ancestor-level figure from ten thousand years ago. Although he is just a remnant soul, he is very powerful. If he is taken away from him, he will be completely destroyed.

The old man also noticed that Zhang Fan was wary of him and didn't care.

The old man said to himself: "Ten thousand years ago, thousands of tribes attacked, causing changes in the small world. I was ordered to bring people to guard this sealed place, thrive in the small world, and leave a fire for the immortal cultivators.

"I didn't expect that this would last a lifetime, but the kings have all gone to kill the enemy outside the territory. The small world has not been opened for so many years, and I am afraid it will be a disaster."

After saying that, I couldn't help but sigh, as if I was recalling that memory from ten thousand years ago.

I heard that the old man was sent to guard this sealed place, thrive in the small world, and leave fire for the cultivators.

Zhang Fan asked curiously: "I wonder what is sealed in the abyss of the back mountain of the northern forces. Xuanwu is a divine beast with terrifying strength. I think there were many strong people ten thousand years ago. If we unite, we will not be unable to deal with it. There are also the other four major powers. Do the forces have similar seals?"

The old man did not hide anything, and said slowly: "The five human races are indeed responsible for guarding a sealed place. This small world was born for the purpose of sealing."

The old man recalled for a while, and then said: "As for the divine beasts in the seal, there is one in each seal of the five human forces. It happens to be the five-element divine beast, which also corresponds to the five directions. But it is not the five-element divine beast that is sealed, they are The guardian of this seal does not hesitate to seal himself in it.”

The old man sighed: "As for what is sealed, I don't know. I'm afraid only the person who sealed it knows."

Zhang Fan nodded. The old man's words confirmed his guess. Although he didn't know what the seal was, it must not be simple.

While Zhang Fan was deep in thought, the old man looked at Zhang Fan again and said without saying a word: "My little friend is from the earth."

Zhang Fan's relaxed heart immediately began to become tense again.

Seeing Zhang Fan looking at him warily, the old man laughed loudly and said: "Don't be nervous, little friend, I don't mean any harm. I feel the blood in your body, at least the blood of the Earth King level or above. This kind of blood is in this small place." The world cannot be born."

"I am the one who is helping the northern forces strengthen the seal. The majestic power of blood in your body activates this residual soul of mine, otherwise I will not be able to wake up until it dissipates."

Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief again and said: "I was indeed teleported from the earth. The earth's spiritual power was thin due to the seal. I accidentally found a way to come to this small world and use the rich spiritual energy to improve my cultivation. .”

After receiving the confirmation, the old man smiled and said again: "I'm afraid it will dissipate soon, and it will be a remnant soul after all. However, let me see you and see hope, so I will help you. I hope you don't forget this. With the kindness of Fang Little World, I will wait until I have the strength to bring the people of Fang Little World back to Earth."

"The road to cultivating immortality is not smooth sailing, and hardship is inevitable. But you cannot lose yourself because of temporary difficulties." The old man's voice echoed in the space, "Your heart needs to be firmer, and your cultivation needs to be more steady."

The light gradually dissipated, and the old man's figure turned into bits of soul energy and merged into Zhang Fan's sea of ​​consciousness, and the old man's figure gradually disappeared into the void.

Zhang Fan fell into darkness again, but there seemed to be a little clarity in his heart. He felt a force quietly penetrate into his body, taking away some chaotic energy and gradually reducing his pain.