Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor Xiaoyao

Chapter 661 Dao World
Ye Fan's sword moves are unremarkable, as if they were practiced by someone who just practiced martial arts.But without any unusual sword moves, he killed the two immortal emperors directly.

What is even more strange is that the two black-robed immortal emperors watched Ye Fan chop off their heads without any resistance.

After killing the two immortal emperors, Ye Fan looked at the billowing black clouds calmly.

After a while, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But seeing the dark cloud receding rapidly like the tide.In the blink of an eye, it had already disappeared into the sky.

Yumo was a little dazed looking at the billowing black cloud that had disappeared long ago, and said a little dullly, "Is there anyone else in there?"

"Maybe it's not a human?" Ye Fan said with a light smile.

Yumo didn't understand what Ye Fan meant, but a crazy smile appeared on his face.

"You, you're alive." Yu Mo said softly, as if his voice would scare Ye Fan away.

Ye Fan smiled calmly.

Recalling the time when he 'died' and the things that happened to him, Ye Fan frowned slightly inadvertently.

"It's great that you're fine." Yu Mo said with a smile.

With a sigh, Ye Fan didn't know whether his current situation was right or wrong, nor did he know whether his current situation had happened before.

"What's the matter with you?" Yumo said hesitantly.

Ye Fan really didn't know how to answer this question.After all, under the circumstances of that day, even Ye Fan himself thought that he was dead, but how could he know that his consciousness could clearly perceive the things outside, as if he was still alive.

Ye Fan could clearly 'see' Xue Qianxun putting her body in the gazebo in her small courtyard, and could clearly 'see' disciples of the Xueshan Sect coming to worship him from time to time, and could watch Ye Tian grew up day by day.
But he couldn't move, he couldn't speak, he could only watch everything happen quietly like a bystander.

And when he wanted to practice, he finally felt something was wrong.

His dantian was gone, and what was replaced was something that he didn't know how to describe. It was like a rudimentary world, and it was like the legendary chaos.

In the dantian, there is a majesty.

As long as it is the avenue of Ye Fan's cultivation, it can be found in it.

That, like a world built with avenues, is very pure, pure like a baby.

Ye Fan called it: Dao Realm.

Dao Realm, a world completely composed of Dao.

Ye Fan's Tao world is very stable, after all Ye Fan has comprehended two ancient ways.But there is no vitality, although he has comprehended the ancient way of life.

The Dao Realm is very large, and even Ye Fan, the master of the big one, will take a long time to come to the end.And at the end there was chaos.

In the previous life, he was an immortal emperor, and Ye Fan's knowledge is not insignificant.But even so, Ye Fan still hadn't heard of his current situation.

And since the birth of the Dao Realm, Ye Fan found that his cultivation realm has become blurred, and he can no longer sense it as clearly as before.

Practicing in the Taoist world, Ye Fan could clearly feel the improvement of his cultivation, a terrifying improvement.

While Ye Fan was practicing, when he woke up, he found that he really woke up.

"I don't understand myself, I really don't know what to say." Ye Fan said with a wry smile.

It's not that he doesn't want to say it, but that he really doesn't know.

During the period of his 'death', he knew everything the Rain Devil had done.Therefore, Ye Fan admired this big brother from the bottom of his heart.Unfortunately, this time he really didn't know.

"Is it Mr. Ye?" A hesitant voice sounded behind the two of them.

Ye Fan turned his head, smiled lightly, and said, "Fourth Elder, long time no see."

The person who came was the Fourth Elder of the Snow Mountain Sect.

Seeing Ye Fan standing here abruptly, the Fourth Elder was agitated and burst into tears.

When Ye Fan was alive, he still couldn't feel it.When Ye Fan really died, the Xueshan faction realized that the big tree they had been snuggling up to had collapsed at some point.

Now, the big tree is back.

"Mr. Ye, it's Mr. Ye. Mr. Ye has come back to life."

Looking at the Fourth Elder who kept yelling, Ye Fan smiled wryly and shook his head.He really didn't find this Fourth Elder so cute before.

In front of the gate of the main hall, the disciples of the Xueshan sect who had survived the catastrophe finally showed a bright smile on their faces, it was a smile from the heart.

As long as Ye Fan is around, they don't have to be afraid.

Grandma Yinzhen lay in a pool of blood with dull eyes, a look of disastrous defeat appeared on her face.

The aftermath of the battle just now just chopped off her lower body.Donated blood spilled all over the place.

Relying on the powerful vitality of Daluo Jinxian, Grandma Yinzhen has lived to this day.However, her time is running out.

Looking at the old man Zuo not far away, who had already been cold for a long time, Granny Yinzhen's mind was full of remorse.If I wasn't so greedy, I would still be a respected Da Luo Jinxian.

However, it's too late to say anything.

"Sorry"

Grandma Yinzhen said with a face full of remorse, and then swallowed her last breath.

The Snow Mountain Sect also has hundreds of disciples, but now the Snow Mountain Sect only has more than two hundred disciples.Seeing this scene, Ye Fan couldn't help sighing.

As for the current Snow Mountain School, it no longer has the sacred appearance it used to have.On the contrary, it feels like the end of the world.

Houses were destroyed, landslides and ground cracked.

The entire mountain range has long since been torn apart, and it has completely lost its previous appearance.

"Bury the dead disciple Haosheng, and clean up the entire Snow Mountain Sect." Ye Fan said with a smile.

The disciples of the Snow Mountain School agreed with a smile.

From the corner of the eye, he looked at those who were still alive and came to snatch his cultivation secret books. Ye Fan showed a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and slapped those who were still alive to death with a random palm.

A figure galloped from a distance, and flew straight to Ye Fan.

Tears fell quietly, and his eyes were fixed on Ye Fan with excitement.

A rare tenderness flashed in Ye Fan's eyes, this is his woman, the mother of his child.

"Why are you crying? Am I not doing well?" Ye Fan said with a wry smile.

Like a swallow returning home, Xue Qianxun opened her arms and hugged Ye Fan tightly in her arms.

Looking at Xue Qianxun who was crying miserably in his arms, Ye Fan fondled her hair.

(End of this chapter)