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

Zhang Fan gasped, feeling that his spiritual power was exhausted and that there was no good skin on his body, and his body was severely injured.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly to myself, I was a little overconfident.

Zhang Fan endured the pain in his body, slowly sat cross-legged, and began to recover from his injuries and spiritual power.

As Zhang Fan killed the female insect, everyone in the Wu clan gradually regained consciousness. Their limbs were no longer weak, and they quickly restored the true energy in their bodies.

Although they were all paralyzed on the ground at the time, the entire process of Zhang Fan killing the female insect was witnessed by them.

At this time, they were full of awe of Zhang Fan, and at the same time, they all cast grateful glances at Zhang Fan.

Without Zhang Fan, they were just lambs to be slaughtered, with no power to fight back.

As time went by, everyone in the Wu clan gradually recovered their physical strength and vitality. They reorganized and appeared around Zhang Fan to heal Zhang Fan's injuries and protect him.

It was not until the evening that Zhang Fan recovered a little of the spiritual energy consumed in his body, and his injuries also improved a little.

When Zhang Fan stood up again with difficulty, everyone from the Wu clan quickly gathered around him and asked about his condition with concern.

"Zhang Daoyou, how are you feeling? How is your recovery from the injury?" Wu Mengyun stepped forward and asked with concern.

Zhang Fan smiled bitterly, shook his head, and replied: "The battle with the female insect just now was a bit too much, and the injuries were serious. I'm afraid I won't be able to recover for a while. I'm a bit tired now."

When everyone in the Wu clan heard Zhang Fan's words, their hearts trembled, and they all worried about Zhang Fan.

Wu Mengyun quickly arranged: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, please follow me to the Wu Clan to recuperate in a while. The witch doctors on my Wushen Mountain still have some skills. Daoyou Zhang sacrificed his life to save everyone in our Wu Clan. Our Wu Clan will definitely use the strength of the whole clan to save Daoist Zhang." Healing.”

Wu Mengyun paused for a while, and then said: "As for the aftermath of the insect valley, it is up to Elder Youlao and the head of the Mei family to ensure that no insect slave is spared."

Speaking of this, Wu Mengyun suddenly thought of something, and then said: "The Fang family, who have become insect slaves, also need to take action immediately to avoid long nights and nightmares. Remember to eradicate the roots."

After hearing this, the head of the Mei family said fiercely: "Please rest assured, Chief Wu, I will deal with the Fang family with my own hands. If the Fang family is not destroyed, it will not relieve the hatred in my heart."

After that, the head of the Mei family led a group of people and rushed to the Fang family in Liangzhou. It didn't take much to think about it, but he knew that there would be no chance of the Fang family surviving this time.

Only the Great Elder of the Wu Clan and a group of people were left in Insect Valley to continue searching for the remnants of the Miaojiang Gu Clan and the resources and treasures of the Miaojiang Gu Clan.

The assets accumulated by the Miao Gu clan, which has been operating for tens of thousands of years, are worth searching for.

Zhang Fan is not very interested in these resources. At this time, the resources in the storage ring on his hand are enough for him to practice in a short period of time.

His first priority now is to restore his spiritual power and treat his injuries. He was really seriously injured this time.

Wu Mengyun explained everything and quickly took Zhang Fan back to Wushen Mountain.

As soon as he returned to Wushen Mountain, Wu Mengyun called all the witch doctors from his clan to diagnose and treat Zhang Fan.

Seeing the scars all over Zhang Fan's body, the group of witch doctors took a deep breath. What a crime this must have been. The deepest wounds on Zhang Fan's body were almost visible to the bones.

Wu Mengyun couldn't bear to look at Zhang Fan, who was covered in scars, with a trace of guilt flashing in his eyes.

He knew that if he had not organized the extermination of the insect slaves and the information was inaccurate, Zhang Fan would not have been so seriously injured. It was Zhang Fan who saved everyone in the Wu clan with his life.

Wu Mengyun did not hesitate and immediately ordered the witch doctors to treat Zhang Fan.

They used herbal medicine and special witchcraft to bandage and treat Zhang Fan, hoping to recover his injuries as soon as possible.

The witch doctors treated every wound with concentration and meticulousness, and their techniques were skillful and gentle.

After bandaging Zhang Fan, everyone left the room, leaving Zhang Fan alone to rest on the bed.

Zhang Fan endured the severe pain and reluctantly sat up, and took out a previously refined Long Ming Dan from the storage ring.

He carefully put Long Ming Dan into his mouth and felt the power of the medicine dissipating in his mouth.

He closed his eyes and concentrated on feeling the power of the medicine gradually refining in his body.

The medicinal power of Long Ming Dan slowly flowed into Zhang Fan's bloodline like a trickle.

The medicinal power of Long Ming Dan began to take effect, and he could feel the medicinal power flowing through his body.

Zhang Fan felt that the injuries in his body were beginning to ease.

He closed his eyes and concentrated on feeling the power of the medicine flowing through his body.

He could clearly feel the power of the medicine flowing through his meridians, repairing injured tissues, and repairing his injured organs and muscles.

His breathing gradually stabilized and the pain gradually lessened.

Zhang Fan's brows relaxed slightly, and he continued to quietly feel the healing process. His body seemed to be wrapped in a warm force.

His wounds began to heal, and his skin grew back, returning to its original smoothness.

Time passed quietly, and Zhang Fan's body gradually returned to normal. He slowly opened his eyes, feeling the lightness of his body and the return of strength.

Zhang Fan recovered from his injuries and did not rush out. He sat cross-legged again, closed his eyes, and began to recover his exhausted spiritual energy.

His body gradually emitted a faint light, and spiritual power flowed through his body, like a thin stream, slowly pouring into his Dantian.

Zhang Fan felt the return of spiritual power, and his mood gradually calmed down.

Waves of warm energy surged out of his Dantian, like a warm current, gently wrapping his whole body.

This energy gradually spread, like a blue halo, covering his whole body.

As this energy spread, Zhang Fan felt that his body gradually regained its vitality.

His muscles gradually became elastic and the fatigue slowly dissipated.

His breathing became smooth and powerful, absorbing more spiritual power with every breath.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a weak vibration, as if there were countless tiny electric currents flowing in his body.

These tiny currents shuttled through his meridians, transmitting spiritual power to every cell.

His meridians gradually expanded and became smoother under this weak vibration.

As the meridians expanded, Zhang Fan felt that his perception was gradually improving.

He could clearly feel everything around him, every breeze and the friction of every leaf could be heard clearly.

His vision has also become sharper, and he can see subtle changes in the distance.

In the process, his mind also became calmer.

He can feel the tranquility and harmony of nature, as if he is one with nature. His thoughts became clearer and he was able to better control his spiritual power.

As time passed by, Zhang Fan's spiritual power gradually returned to its peak state.

He felt that his body was full of power and every cell was full of vitality. His eyes reopened and sparkled.

He stood up, feeling his new state, full of strength.