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

Zhang Fan gritted his teeth and used his spiritual power to attack other statues at the same time. The statues came to life instantly and attacked Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed, and a strong fighting spirit arose in his heart.

He quickly avoided the attacks of the statues, and at the same time used his spiritual power to start a fierce battle with the statues.

Although the attacks of the statues were powerful, their movements were stiff and slow, giving Zhang Fan enough time to counterattack.

He nimbly avoided the fists and kicks of the statues, and at the same time used his majestic spiritual power to launch a counterattack.

Each attack hit the vital points of the statues accurately, shattering them into pieces one by one.

As time went by, Zhang Fan's strength gradually emerged, and his majestic spiritual energy continued to be released.

He is nimble and agile, and every attack is full of power and speed.

His spiritual power is getting stronger and stronger, and every time he attacks, he can smash the statues more completely.

During the battle, Zhang Fan gradually felt that the spiritual power in his body became thicker and more solid.

At this moment, Zhang Fan had vented all his excess energy, and his realm had been successfully suppressed to the Yangming stage of perfection, which made Zhang Fan breathe a sigh of relief.

But when I saw the group of statues in front of me, I couldn't help but feel dizzy.

"I'm a little arrogant, why did I offend so many statues at the same time." Zhang Fan regretted.

At this time, the statues chased Zhang Fan and made a deafening roar.

Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel a headache, but he didn't flinch.

He knew he had to find a way to fight these living statues, otherwise he would fall here.

Zhang Fan began to use his "Yin Yang Realm Part [-]", and his body exuded a powerful aura.

A shining sword appeared in his hand. The sword was engraved with ancient runes. This was Zhang Fan's Heavenly Fire Sword.

Zhang Fan waved his sword, and the sword light instantly cut through the air, slashing towards the statues.

The statues fled one after another, but a few were still hit by the sword light and shattered into countless pieces.

However, the statues did not stop chasing. Their bodies could heal themselves and soon returned to their original shape.

Zhang Fan realized that he had to find the weaknesses of the statues.

He began to carefully observe the movements and behaviors of the statues, trying to find their flaws.

Finally, Zhang Fan discovered a key clue. Whenever the statues moved, their movements were somewhat stiff and inflexible.

This made Zhang Fan think of a possible solution.

He began to use his spiritual power to make his body light and agile.

His figure was as nimble as a swallow, quickly shuttling between the statues.

Whenever the statues attacked, he could always dodge in time and avoid their attack range.

As time went by, Zhang Fan became more and more familiar with the statues' attack methods, and he began to take the initiative.

His sword flashed, and every attack hit the statues' weak points accurately.

The statues were smashed one after another, and the fragments scattered on the ground.

Finally, only the last statue remains. It looked at Zhang Fan, anger and unwillingness flashing in its eyes.

Zhang Fan felt a strong pressure, but he did not flinch. He knew that as long as he persisted, victory was at hand.

Zhang Fan was covered in blood, but his eyes were full of determination.

He brandished the Heavenly Fire Sword, and the sword light illuminated the entire palace. The last statue let out a scream and turned into countless fragments.

Zhang Fan successfully defeated this group of statues.

At this moment, Zhang Fan couldn't help but be surprised. He found that the statue that had just been smashed slowly emerged from its original position.

Zhang Fan was ready to fight again and waited for a long time, but the statue seemed to be completely dead and there was no movement.

Zhang Fan couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did Zhang Fan turn around and prepare to collect the water of life.

But what shocked Zhang Fan was that all the water of life rewarded for knocking down the fishing box had disappeared.

"No way, where has my water of life gone?" Zhang Fan asked doubtfully.

Just when Zhang Fan was confused, the light curtain on the Fountain of Life completely disappeared, and the Fountain of Life completely appeared in front of Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan couldn't help but be overjoyed. He dug out a small pond in the Yin and Yang Realm and moved all the water of life into the Yin and Yang Realm.

At this time, the fountain of life in the hall had dried up.

If you look carefully, you will find that the life force is condensed at the bottom of the dry spring. I don’t know how many years, the spring of life may be filled again.

"Congratulations, Zhang Fan, for successfully passing the test." World Spirit's voice sounded slowly.

Zhang Fan turned around and found that a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes appeared not far away from him, and this man was the spirit of the world.

Zhang Fan bowed slightly and said: "Thank you, senior, for helping me. This test has benefited this junior a lot."

"Haha, you're being polite. This is all your fault. Not everyone can take the test, and not everyone will gain." World Spirit said slowly.

It can be said that Zhang Fan gained a lot from this test. He practiced the "Dragon and Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" to the power of nine dragons and one elephant.

In the Soul Snowfield, he even obtained the rare soul training technique "Ice Soul Refining Technique" and practiced it to the early stage of the spiritual level.

His cultivation has improved rapidly, and he has reached the Great Perfection in the Yangming period.

What makes Zhang Fan happiest is taking in a full pool of water of life from the Yin and Yang Realm, which is a priceless treasure.

"Since the senior said that the junior has passed the test, I wonder what the junior should do." Zhang Fan asked Jie Ling.

"Don't worry, I will take you to that space in a while. Although I think you are of Chinese blood, according to the process, I must carefully test your blood to prevent you from being from another world." World Spirit said seriously.

"Then I wonder what this junior should do?" Zhang Fan shrugged and said helplessly.

World Spirit slowly took out a gray-white stone and explained: "It's very simple. You only need to drop a drop of blood essence into this spirit test stone to determine your bloodline."

"When people from the outside world drop their essence and blood into the spirit test stone, it will turn black, while when people from China drop their essence and blood, they can judge the level of their blood vessels."

"Chinese blood is divided into seven levels: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. Purple is the lowest level and is mortal blood, while red is the highest level and is imperial blood!"

"Come on, kid, add a drop of blood essence." World Spirit ordered.

Zhang Fan didn't hesitate, and a drop of blood slowly sank into the spirit test stone.

The spiritual stone emitted a dazzling light, and the world spirit could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although Zhang Fan's final bloodline level has not yet been determined, it has at least been proven that Zhang Fan is of Chinese bloodline.

The spiritual stone that emitted dazzling light gradually appeared in color, first turning into purple, then quickly passing, turning into blue, then cyan...

After a while, the spirit test stone turned yellow, and was still changing towards orange. Slowly, the spirit test stone completely turned orange.

The world spirit was shocked: "It's actually orange. King-level bloodline actually appears in the Age of Ending Law. This..."

Before the world spirit could finish speaking, the color of the soul-testing stone suddenly changed, turning into red.

The world spirit was so shocked that he could not speak, and stared at Zhang Fan as if he had seen a ghost.

"You...you...you are actually of the imperial bloodline. World Spirit pays homage to the Human Emperor." World Spirit stammered.