I Am In The Mahayana Period And Will Enter My First Year Of College This Year.

March twenty-first.

That feeling of constipation came again.

This time Jiang Fan did not hide in the toilet, but came to the Zongmen Square on the mountainside.

The so-called gentleman is magnanimous, while the villain hides his chirping.

Jiang Fan decided not to hide anymore.

He will stand between heaven and earth and tell everyone.

I, Jiang Fan, have never been a loser, I am a peerless genius!

"Boom!"

A shocking loud noise resounded throughout thousands of miles.

The entire Qingyun Mountain also trembled.

The noise in this life was louder than ever before, alarming everyone in the sect.

Countless lights took off towards the mountainside.

As for Jiang Fan, who was standing in the square, when his whole body became clear, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured in crazily.

In the blink of an eye, golden elixir formed in his body and expanded rapidly.

There was a clear "bang" sound, the golden elixir bloomed, and a little man sat cross-legged inside.

The villain was glowing with brilliance and looked exactly like Jiang Fan.

In just a short moment, he actually broke through the Yingsheng Pill and entered the Nascent Soul Realm!

A beam of light fell to the ground, revealing the figure of Elder Hua.

"Xiao Fan, you actually..." Elder Hua looked surprised and a little unbelievable.

Jiang Fan looked calm: "Auntie, I am the Nascent Soul."

Rays of light fell on the square one after another.

Many people noticed Jiang Fan's abnormality, their mouths opened in an "O" shape, and their eyes glowed.

You know, Nascent Soul is the first threshold for spiritual practice, and it has blocked many young talents.

Entering the Nascent Soul Realm represents the beginning of the Great Dao. Currently, most of the elders of Qixuan Sect are in this realm.

Throughout the ages, there have been many amazingly talented and beautiful people, and it is not uncommon for people like Jiang Fan to have cultivated the Nascent Soul at such a young age.

There might be one in a thousand years.

However, Jiang Fan is the first person in history to directly cross the Golden Core from the early stage of foundation building and enter the Nascent Soul Realm!

The leader Qingxuan Zhenren was particularly excited and had something to say.

Colorful rays of light suddenly fell from the sky, and the Fairy Saint Queen Ye Qingxian appeared with the virgin Mingyue Caixia.

The Qixuan Sect disciples all knelt on the ground, except for the tall man standing in the center of the crowd.

"You, are you willing to practice with me." A majestic and sacred voice echoed between heaven and earth.

"I do not want to."

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked.

"Why?"

"Because you are lying to me." Jiang Fan said it without any hesitation.

Ye Qingxian remained calm: "Oh?"

Jiang Fan snorted coldly: "I am the Hongmeng Holy Body. You want to capture me to make elixirs."

Anyway, it was time to get back to work, and Jiang Fan wanted to resist and test out the depths of that woman.

With his cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage, he could last several rounds with her.

The atmosphere was like death, and it was silent for two seconds.

Ye Qingxian stared at Jiang Fan and suddenly his eyelids moved.

Suddenly, Jiang Fan felt an invisible hand invade his body.

With a gentle squeeze, he caught the little man in Dantian.

The villain began to struggle, but the hand held on tighter and tighter.

Jiang Fan felt like his soul was suffocating.

"Why do you know?" Ye Qingxian opened her sacred lips.

Jiang Fan suppressed his blush and squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "I am your father!"

Hearing this, Ye Qingxian's eyes flashed with cold light, and she was about to take a cruel move.

Suddenly, a black-green magical sword shot straight into the sky, striking Jiang Fan and Ye Qingxian in the void where they were looking at each other.

Ye Qingxian's thoughts stagnated.

She let Jiang Fan go for the time being and glanced at the head of Qixuan Sect, Master Qingxuan.

The Wuqing Magic Sword fell back in front of Master Qingxuan, trembling continuously.

"This sword is called Kunwu."

"Are you sure you are my enemy?" Ye Qingxian stood aloof, her face as frosty as ice.

Master Qingxuan didn't say much, he just said lightly: "Jiang Fan is my disciple."

"Ignorance."

"Members of the Qixuan Sect, form a mountain-protecting formation!" Master Qingxuan shouted.

Under the command of the leader, the disciples of Qixuan Sect raised their swords towards the sky.

Although most people have low magic power, when they gather together, they become an aurora that illuminates the heaven and earth.

In just a short moment, thousands of spiritual swords in the entire Qixuan Sect were pointed at one place, forming a huge sword formation.

The sword formation glowed with a dark green light, protecting the entire mountain top and slowly rotating.

This made Jiang Fan a little moved, and he also raised the sword in his hand.

I didn’t expect that the leader in this life would be so good. He would block the fate of the entire sect just for himself!

Facing such a huge human formation, Ye Qingxian looked disdainful.

It's ridiculous to think that an earthworm shakes a tree.

She finally took action and flicked it with her bare hands.

A tiny speck of light, like a drop of rain, fell on the sword array.

"boom!"

After a moment of contact, the light spot exploded, erupting with an unparalleled momentum.

The world is shocked!

Countless spider web-like cracks instantly appeared in the huge sword array.

The next second, it turned into countless fragments and disappeared in the wind.

With just one move, the mountain-protecting formation was broken.

The disciples of the Qixuan Sect fell to the ground one after another, vomiting blood, and some who could not hold on died immediately.

That woman's strength was so terrifying!

Jiang Fan knelt on one knee, covering his chest with his left hand, and holding the sword with his right hand to steady his body.

There was a sweet feeling in his mouth, and he spat out a ball of blood.

Although he was a little embarrassed, Jiang Fan was not discouraged.

Ye Qingxian, you are so strong, but can you survive time?

Time is revered, space is king, destiny remains the same, cause and effect is king!

As one of the several laws that lay the foundation of the world, I can be reborn infinitely.

Each time, I get stronger.

And you stay there forever, seemingly unattainable and invincible.

In fact, you are just a prisoner in time, a victim waiting to be conquered.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

I originally thought that this life would be like this.

Suddenly, a big hand pressed on Jiang Fan's shoulder.

Jiang Fan looked up and saw the master Qingxuan Zhenren flashing over, grabbing him, and then silently reciting the magic formula.

At the same time, Kunwu let out a clear cry and burst out with extremely dazzling brilliance.

It shot into the air and drew a circle.

Upon seeing this, Master Qingxuan jumped up with Jiang Fan, then escaped into the circle of light and disappeared.

Kunwu completed his mission and the sword broke into countless pieces.

Turned into bits of starlight and disappeared in the wind.