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

Zhang Fan began to carve runes on the exterior wall of the villa. Each rune represented a force of nature.

His fingers gently slid across the wall, and the runes floated like the wind, forming a natural formation.

He also carved the runes of thunder, lightning and ice on the four corners of the villa, forming a four-spirit formation.

The whole process lasted for several hours, with Zhang Fan working non-stop. There were beads of sweat on his forehead, but he never stopped, carving runes and arranging spiritual stones.

Finally, after the last spiritual stone was placed in the northwest corner of the villa, Zhang Fan felt a wave of fatigue come over him.

He sat on the ground, breathing heavily, feeling that he had consumed a lot of cultivation and energy.

However, when he looked up at the villa, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He saw the defensive formations around the villa emitting strong rays of light, enveloping the villa like a huge light curtain.

This formation can not only withstand long-term attacks below the Nascent Soul stage, but can even withstand short-term attacks by some strong men in the Nascent Soul stage. It is enough for Anjia to come to the rescue when he is in danger.

When everything was ready, Zhang Fan handed over the defensive formation control techniques and the control jade pendant to An Daoquan.

An Daoquan felt the formations that Zhang Fan had arranged for Anjia's villa, and they were filled with brilliance.

An Daoquan felt the breath of Anjia Villa's defense formation, and couldn't help but feel shocked. He knew that this formation had reached a new level. It was no longer the simple formation he had before. This defensive formation was enough to withstand any external threat.

"Zhang Xiaoyou, you are so amazing!" An Daoquan said excitedly, "You are truly a god. With this defensive formation, the An family will not be afraid of any foreign enemies."

Zhang Fan smiled and shook his head: "Uncle An, you're welcome. This is just what I should do."

An Daoquan was deeply moved. He knew that his family life would be safer and more stable in the future because of this formation.

"Yao Yao, please stay in the Anjia villa and don't go out. Uncle An and I will attend the demon clan extermination meeting in Fang Cun Guan. When the demon clan is destroyed, the An family will be completely safe." Zhang Fan patiently instructed.

An Jinyao nodded obediently and said, "Be sure to pay attention to safety. I'll wait for you at home."

Zhang Fan dotingly rubbed An Jinyao's hair, which fell into his arms, with a smile on his face.

After a long time, An Jinyao reluctantly came out of Zhang Fan's arms, and Zhang Fan turned around and said with a smile: "Uncle An, it's getting late, we should rush to Fangcun Mountain, we are quite far away there. "

After An Daoquan saw his daughter and Zhang Fan show off their love, he laughed and said, "Actually, it's still early, I can wait a little longer."

An Jinyao blushed at her father's words and ran to her room in the villa without looking back.

"Haha, Uncle An, please leave quickly and stop laughing at me." Zhang Fan said helplessly.

An Daoquan then put away his smile and rushed to the airport with Zhang Fan, taking a plane to the vicinity of Fangcun Mountain.

Due to the long distance and the fact that An Daoquan, a warrior, could only simply take to the air and could not fly for a long time, Zhang Fan could do it, but flying with An Daoquan would consume too much, so he had to choose to take a plane.

There is a Fangcun Temple on Fangcun Mountain. Fangcun Temple is located on the top of the mountain, surrounded by dense woods, like a hidden fairyland.

After Zhang Fan and An Daoquan got off the plane, Zhang Fan took An Daoquan to fly all the way through the dense forest, climbed the steep peaks, and finally arrived at Fangcun Mountain.

Fangcun Mountain towers into the clouds, shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland. At the foot of the mountain is a clear stream. The gurgling water seems to be telling an ancient story.

Zhang Fan and An Daoquan walked upstream along the stream, and soon arrived in front of Fang Cun Guan's door.

There is a simple stone bridge at the entrance of Fangcunguan. The bridge is covered with moss, giving people an ancient and mysterious feeling. Zhang Fan stepped onto the stone bridge and felt the coolness under his feet, as if he had merged into this ancient land.

After crossing the stone bridge, Zhang Fan came to the gate of Fangcun Temple.

The gate of Fangcunguan is tall and heavy. There are auspicious clouds and cranes carved on the gate, which symbolize auspiciousness and holiness.

A huge wooden sign hangs above the gate, with the three characters "Fang Cun Guan" written on it in simple and powerful handwriting.

There are two Taoist priests guarding the door. They are wearing green robes and have solemn expressions.

Zhang Fan saluted the two Taoist priests and said, "I am Zhang Fan, and this is An Daoquan, the head of the An family. I am here to visit Fangcun Temple to attend the meeting on demon extermination. Can I enter the temple?"

The two Taoist priests looked at each other, and one of them nodded and said: "Donor Zhang and Donor An have come from afar. Please follow me to the guest room in the temple to rest. The meeting to exterminate demons will be held tomorrow."

Zhang Fan nodded gratefully, and then he and An Daoquan crossed the threshold and stepped into Fang Cun Guan's interior.

He immediately felt a strong spiritual energy coming towards his face, as if the entire temple was filled with a mysterious power.

Inside the door is a wide stone staircase, lined with various exotic flowers and plants. The fragrance of the flowers is intoxicating.

At the end of the stone steps is a solemn hall, in which the statues of Sanqing Taoism are enshrined. The Taoist statue is solemn and solemn, exuding an aura of compassion and wisdom.

Next to the main hall is a quiet courtyard filled with various precious herbs and Ganoderma lucidum.

There is a crystal clear well in the center of the courtyard. The water from the well gushes from the natural spring in Fangcun Mountain. The water is pure and is considered spiritual.

The backyard of Fangcunguan is a dense bamboo forest. There is a gurgling stream in the bamboo forest with crystal clear water and fish playing in the water, giving people a sense of tranquility and harmony.

The highest point of Fangcun Temple is a small peak with a small pavilion on the peak.

The pavilion is surrounded by various flowers and plants. There is a stone table and several stone chairs in the pavilion.

The Taoist priests are here drinking tea, reciting poems, watching the scenery, and enjoying the tranquility and beautiful scenery of the mountains.

The buildings in Fangcun Temple are simple and solemn, with reasonable layout. There are practice rooms in the temple where Taoist priests practice.

Zhang Fan saw a Taoist priest closing his eyes and meditating, making seals with his hands, as if he was practicing a Taoist spell.

He also saw a Taoist priest practicing swordsmanship. The light of his sword flickered like a bolt of lightning piercing the night sky.

Zhang Fan was shocked, and he realized that the Taoist priests in Fangcun Temple were all cultivators of the immortal system.

"Two benefactors, this is your guest room. If you need anything, you can call us brothers at any time. Before the meeting starts tomorrow, someone will come to call everyone. Donors, please rest. Pindao will continue to receive other guests from far away. "The Taoist priest said politely.

Zhang Fan and the other two responded politely and said, "Thank you, little master."

The Taoist priest arranged Zhang Fan and An Daoquan to rest in a guest room, and then left.

Zhang Fan was not idle when he returned to the guest room. He sat cross-legged and spread his consciousness in all directions. But when Zhang Fan's consciousness had just spread not far, he couldn't help but frown slightly. His consciousness seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier. Fan's consciousness blocked it.