The remnant bridge of the Three Realms carried Ye Fan to the other side of the Xiuzhen world, a desolate corner of the world, this is a corner of the huge and vast Xiuzhen world, and the southernmost Xiuzhen world recorded on the boundary wheel. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ye Fan swept through the stars one by one, and Da Luo Jinxian's divine sense completely covered every planet, looking for that glimmer of possibility, although it was a needle in a haystack, there was always hope.

A few hours later, he had searched every corner of this cultivation realm, from the sky to the underground, from the ocean to the void, and he didn't miss a single one.

There were no surprises to discover, although there were tens of billions of monks and hundreds of billions of human races on dozens of stars, no traces of Mo Ying, Mo Xuehong and Ye Xin were found.

Ye Fan came to the second cultivation interface, but he didn't rush to search, but instead entered the World Stone, because he sensed that Sikong Wanyue had woken up.

"Wanyue, are you awake?" Ye Fan came to the Chaos Tree, helped her sit up, and snuggled in his arms.

"Brother Fan...... I'm not dead, where is this......" Sikong Wanyue's face was still very pale, and it was impossible for the Primal Yuan Seed in her body to return to normal if she didn't take it out for a day.

Ye Fan showed a gentle smile and said softly: "Of course you will be fine, outside is the cultivation realm, and this is my small world." ”

"Xiuzhen World? That was just ...... Father, why did he ......" Thinking of what happened in the chaos before, Sikong Wanyue felt sad from her heart, her father was ruthless and cruel to this point for his own selfishness, and what made her feel cold was that she didn't consider her feelings at all when she said those words.

"He is already consumed by the desire for profit, there is no cure, if I guess correctly, the momentum just now must be the appearance of the Immortal Emperor, I think your father will not escape, it must be more than lucky, unless a miracle happens......"

Sikong Wanyue was stunned, unable to digest this information for a while, although Sikong Zhaotian's behavior was despicable, she was her only relative since she was a child, and now Sikong Zhaotian may die at the hands of the Immortal Emperor, she only felt a burst of sadness and helplessness.

"Wanyue, listen to me, I will find a way to remove the Primal Seed from your body, and when I finish dealing with the matter of the cultivation realm, I will return to the immortal realm with you to find out the news......" Ye Fan gently held her cold hand.

Sikong Wanyue woke up suddenly, and said urgently: "No, don't go back, you are not the opponent of the Immortal Emperor, as long as you return to the Western Immortal Domain, you will be sent to death." ”

"Then what about Mu Xin, she is your cousin, the granddaughter of the Bath Sun Immortal Emperor, I failed to take her away, I broke my promise first, whether she is alive or dead, I have to do something for her to make up for it." Ye Fan said very sincerely.

"If Mu Xin unfortunately encounters the poisonous hands of the Immortal Emperor......"

"Then let him be buried with him!" Ye Fan's eyes revealed a fierce murderous intent.

"But...... You're just a big ......."

"As long as I cultivate to the realm of the Immortal King, I will have the capital to fight, Wanyue, you can rest here with peace of mind, the Chaos Tree can make up for your loss of Immortal Yuan, I will set up another immortal array to help you gather qi." At this moment, Ye Fan hadn't thought of how to completely solve Sikong Wanyue's problem, so he could only stabilize her situation and make plans again.

Laying out a gathering immortal array, leaving Wanyue with a few bottles of the Eight-Rank Qi Replenishing Great Dan, Ye Fan left again and continued to search for the next small world of cultivation.

More than ten days have passed, and Ye Fan's footprints have spread all over hundreds of cultivation worlds, and his divine sense has searched for tens of thousands of planets in all directions!

Still nothing.

In these worlds, he saw countless wonderful and cruel scenes, birth, old age, sickness and death, killing, war, intrigue and intrigues...... All kinds of scenes are repeated in different worlds, and all kinds of races in human beings and even in the world can never escape the iron law of living and killing each other and survival of the fittest.

Ye Fan is like the master of every world, watching coldly, he doesn't have time to intervene in those disputes, hundreds of billions of people, there are billions of grievances, killing and death are countless on the Xiuzhen planet, in the secular world, there are more wars, famines, diseases...... All kinds of natural disasters** can't be managed at all, and they can't be managed.

He deeply realized why there were no gods in any side of the world, and there was no savior who could save all beings, because even Da Luo Jin Immortal had no way to start, and he couldn't help 100,000,000 people, not billions and tens of billions of people, let alone help that side of the world for eternity!

No matter what race it is, it can't escape natural selection, the strong are respected, when searching for these planets, what Ye Fan sees the most is fighting, over time, these scenes have made him look like nothing, and even in his eyes gradually gave birth to a color of indifference and looking down on all beings.

But at the same time, the more he searched, the more he felt powerless to return to the sky, not only because the cultivation world and the secular world were too vast and huge, but also because he had no way to gain insight into the past, he could only focus on the present, if the ink shadows had fallen in a corner of the world at some point in the past, he would have no way to know at all!

Unless you master the complete law of time, the present, the past and the future can only grasp one present, even if it is an immortal emperor and an immortal venerable, they are still helpless if they do not master the law of time.

Ye Fan could only hold on to a glimmer of hope and continue to search, hoping that Moying and the others would not fall.

In this vast world, there is another harvest that has to be mentioned by using divine consciousness to search the net, that is, as a God's perspective, looking down on all living beings fighting with the sky and the earth, and desperately adventuring and harvesting all kinds of treasures in thousands of sinister Jedi. Ye Fan even saw that in the abyss of a planet, there was a pair of pseudo-immortal Daoists who had obtained the Ancient Treasure, and that Ancient Treasure was a cyan bell that was extremely powerful.

Ye Fan didn't snatch it, he didn't care about doing this kind of evil thing, even if it was a treasure of the ancient times, it only made his gaze pause for half a moment.

Starting from the southernmost part of the known world of the Boundary Wheel, after more than half a month, Ye Fan's divine consciousness still only covered one percent of the cultivation world on the Boundary Wheel.

Incidentally, even the secular realms controlled by these cultivation worlds have been swept by him, a vast sea of people, endless figures, but none of them are the ones he is looking for.

The hope is too slim, if this kind of search can't find the ink shadows who have been lost in the cultivation realm, they can only wait until the future enlightenment to make it possible to further the scope and speed of the search, but can they wait?

Ye Fan was afraid that because of his slackness and negligence, it would lead to irreparable consequences, and if he missed this time, he could not predict the future, so he could only focus on the present, do his best to obey the destiny of heaven, and spend all his energy on this matter.

As the agreed one-month period approached, Ye Fan came to a brand-new world of cultivation, quickly spreading out his divine sense, and searching for those figures in all directions.

He planned to finish his work here, so he rushed back to the Void and rested for two or three days before continuing his work.

In the continuous search, Ye Fan felt that his divine consciousness was becoming more and more condensed, although he would feel tired, but every time he returned to the World Stone to breathe, his divine consciousness felt more full and energetic. This is just like the principle that kung fu relies on practice, stainless steel relies on fighting, and the more you use your brain, the more you use it, the more brilliant your mind is, and the divine consciousness that is not tempered by consumption is far less powerful than when you use it often.

Standing in the starry sky of the universe, Ye Fan focused his attention on a misty gray star, and his divine sense was like a supercomputer, and he began to filter and search!

Suddenly, a hint of surprise appeared on his face, and his figure flashed quickly and disappeared into the starry sky.