Could It Be That I Offended the Dao Ancestor?

Shen Fang still wanted to linger, but Su Fan kicked and cursed him out.

That guy was far too hyper—a textbook husky.

After sending Shen Fang away, Su Fan eagerly returned to the Portable Secret Realm, then took out the Jade Slip Shen Fang had given him and pressed it against his forehead.

For the next year or so, aside from visiting Shen Family Fortress every month to listen to a Formation Dao master expound on the Dao, he hardly ever left the house.

Every day, Su Fan studied and pondered the Jade Slips Shen Fang had borrowed from his family inside the Thatched Cottage, starting from scratch like an elementary school student.

Even after combining both his lives, he had never worked this hard.

With the basic Jade Slips Shen Fang had brought him, rereading Shen Zhongying's inheritance Jade Slip became much easier.

Many of its contents had once seemed like a Heavenly Book, and no matter how hard Su Fan racked his brains, he could not understand them.

Only now did he realize that he had not even mastered the basics of the Formation Dao, yet he had already wanted to skip grades.

Su Fan finally opened the door to the Formation Dao and began systematically studying its knowledge.

Although Shen Fang was not interested in the Formation Dao, like the other clan disciples, he had learned its fundamentals from childhood.

Back then, even if he disliked the Formation Dao, he had no choice but to study it. Otherwise, his father would really have beaten him.

Thus, just as he had once studied the Formation Dao himself, Shen Fang began with the basics and gradually gave Su Fan the family's foundational Formation Dao knowledge bit by bit.

Through the Shen family's systematic Formation Dao knowledge, Su Fan finally