I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

Looking at the white tiger in the realm of the Holy Emperor in front of him, Ye Nan sensed an extremely pure energy from him.

This kind of Yuanli is the same as the Yuanli of the Shenshui Palace Master Ye Nan met in the Yuxian Realm before.

This proved more convincingly that the woman on the bed must be from the Rain Immortal Realm.

The white tiger turned into a streak of light, and rushed towards Ye Nan.

The speed of this white tiger was so fast that even Ye Nan felt that the attack was already in front of him.

Ye Nan circulated Yuanli, forming a protective shield around his body.

After a loud bang, Ye Nan's figure was forced back.

Ye Nan looked down at his chest, the front of his clothes had been scratched by sharp claws.

Apparently, Ye Nan's all-out defense did not fully defend against the white tiger's attack.

Ye Nan looked at the white tiger with a solemn expression. During the fight just now, Ye Nan already knew that what it understood was the way of swiftness.

Opponents who comprehend swiftness are definitely extremely difficult existences.

After the white tiger forced Ye Nan's figure away from the bed where the woman in Tsing Yi slept forever, he completely lost his previous consideration.

At a swift speed, hundreds of millions of phantoms of white tigers suddenly appeared in the void.

Ye Nan summoned the Immortal Execution Sword, and gradually began to master the initiative of the battle after mastering the white tiger's attack rhythm.

Ye Nan found that although this white tiger possessed the realm of a holy emperor, its combat experience was very lacking.

"You...how can you know the soft rain swordsmanship of the Rain Immortal Realm!"

When Ye Nan performed the sword technique learned from the Yuxian world, the white tiger showed a shocked expression.

When he was in Yuxian Realm, Ye Nan's original move "The Sword of the Great River Comes from the Sky" had a qualitative change.

After Ye Nan added the power of soft water and the power of Canglang, the power is already incomparable.

I don't know why, but after seeing Ye Nan's swordsmanship, this aggressive white tiger lost all hostility.

"Is the immortal sent you to pick up the master?"

The white tiger, which was several feet tall, turned into a white cat in the blink of an eye.

"Master, look!"

"Someone is coming to take us home..."

The white cat jumped and landed on the bed of the woman in Tsing Yi. It looked at the woman in Tsing Yi with attachment in its eyes.

After seeing that the woman in Tsing Yi didn't respond at all, the white cat's eyes were full of sadness.

"Is Yuxianjie and Yurou Xianzun... all right?"

The white cat asked Ye Nan.

"It doesn't seem very good..."

Ye Nan told the white cat what he met and saw in the Yuxian world.

"Is there only one immortal left?"

The white cat has a very humane sad expression.

"Since there is such a fate with Yuxianjie, I think this is God's will in the dark."

"My name is Xue'er, and I'm just an ordinary wild cat without any bloodline that the owner took in."

The white cat Xueer said to Ye Nan.

After hearing Xue'er's words, Ye Nan realized that it was not a white tiger.

"My master's name is Ye Qingyi, and he is the southern envoy among the four envoys from east to west, north, south, and south in the Yuxian Realm!"

"She died in a fierce battle to protect the Yuxian world, and her soul flew away!"

The white cat revealed the identity of the woman in Tsing Yi.

Although Ye Nan didn't know what the Four Envoys were, what he was sure of was that this position must be very honorable and powerful.

"Although I am not good at fighting, I have the talent to spy on the unpredictable fate."

"Your fate is intricately intertwined with the Rain Immortal Realm, although I don't know why you, a person from the lower realm, are related to the Immortal Realm."

Xueer said to Ye Nan.

"May I ask what kind of existence is the Rain Immortal Realm?"

Ye Nan looked at Xue'er and asked.

"That is the Huaxu Kingdom established by Immortal Yurou for the sake of all races in the world. There will no longer be high and low, no gods and mortals there!"

"Everyone can live according to their own wishes."

When talking about the Yuxian Realm, Xue'er's eyes, which were as beautiful as glass, were full of light.

"Is there really such a place?"

Ye Nan expressed his doubts.

"Yes, there are a group of people who spend their whole lives building such a world."

Cher replied.

Although Ye Nan did not agree with such an idea, in his eyes these people were too naive.

But Ye Nan couldn't deny that these people were great people.

"Are you here to destroy the spirit veins here?"

The white cat asked Ye Nan.

Ye Nan nodded without denying it.

Ye Nan had already discovered that Ye Qingyi's dharma body was able to maintain its current appearance precisely because of the nourishment of his spiritual veins.

If Ye Nan destroys the spiritual vein, then Ye Qingyi's dharma body will return to heaven and earth soon.

"Actually... I knew the master was gone long ago!"

"I can no longer lie quietly in her arms like I used to."

"I always hope that among the ten thousand dharmas in the world, there will always be one that can bring the dead back to life."

Xue'er muttered to herself until its breath became weaker and weaker.

Only then did Ye Nan realize that Xue'er had killed herself.

"This is a trivial gift for you... this young man from the Rain Immortal Realm!"

Xue'er looked at Ye Nan calmly.

"If one day you see Immortal Yurou, please...please say something for my master..."

"Tsing Yi, I have never regretted joining the Rain Immortal Realm!"

The vitality in the white cat Xueer's body has begun to dissipate.

It is precisely because Xue'er wants to convey such a sentence for her master that she has lived alone in loneliness for tens of thousands of years.

"Master...you...don't...go too fast!"

The white cat Xueer struggled to crawl into Ye Qingyi's arms with the last of her strength, and then closed her eyes forever.

Boom!

Just after Xue'er died, the entire spiritual vein began to collapse.

With such a large-scale dragon vein, even if Ye Nan was in the realm of the Holy Emperor, he couldn't bear the impact of its collapse head-on.

Ye Nan glanced at the one person and one cat that had dissipated, and left Qianfeng Mountain with a rather complicated mood.

Under the support of the subordinates outside, a group of 11 people completed the task without any risk.

Ye Nan stood on the top of a mountain, quietly watching the Qianxia Peak collapsed in the spiritual storm.

"Ah! There is an abandoned kitten here!"

On a sunny day, Ye Qingyi was attracted by a thin kitten in the grass by the side of the road.

"Meow~"

The weak kitten struggled to open its eyes, and let out a feeble, almost inaudible cry with all its might.

"You are lucky to have met the beautiful and kind fairy Ben!"

Ye Qingyi picked up the kitten and lifted it above his head.

"Looking at your snow-white body, I'll call you Xue'er!"

"Cher! Cher! I'm such a genius at picking names!"

Ye Qingyi had a proud face.

"Take you to see Yurou, she will definitely like you too!"

Ye Qingyi carried a cat named Xue'er in his arms and flew away.