Yi Qinglan was able to obtain the throne, and her Dao Heart was already clear. She had a clear understanding of herself.
However, it was precisely because of this that she became suspicious.
Because she could no longer see herself clearly.
That unexplainable feeling, heart rate suddenly accelerated, the red line on his wrist that couldn’t be cut off…
It made her heart go into chaos.
All of this was related to Li Ran.
“That despicable little thief, could it be this poor one’s calamity?” Yi Qinglan sighed.
If this continued, she was afraid that her mood would become unstable.
But it was strange.
She was clearly disturbed, but the Taoist method was operating freely, without a trace of obscure stagnation.
“The reason why Langyue wasn’t affected was because Li Ran was thinking about the Heavenly Dao, but why…
“Could it be because of the existence of this red line?”
Yi Qinglan looked at her wrist.
Even with her cultivation, she could not see through this.
This thing gave her a mysterious feeling, as if it touched upon karma and could not be explained by common sense.
“Although it doesn’t affect one’s cultivation, if one’s heart is at odds with the other, what’s there to forget about?
“What exactly is this feeling? This humble one must find out!”
Yi Qinglan’s eyes gradually hardened.
Suddenly, she thought of a special method, but she was not sure if it would work.
“Although it’s a bit absurd, it’s best to try it out. Let’s just think of it as a hope for peace.”
She took a step forward and her figure suddenly disappeared, instantly arriving in front of the dark green whistle wall.
Behind this cliff was the Death End Grounds.
“Li Ran saw this poor Daoist in the Heart Demon Illusion Realm, then what will this poor Daoist see?”
Although the inner demon was a karma barrier, it could stimulate something deep in her heart that she did not even realize.
Yi Qinglan wanted to use this method to verify whether she had feelings or was heartless.
As her slender fingers touched the wall, a black vortex slowly appeared.
The aura of death and extinction that emanated from it was far from as strong as it was in the beginning.
She restrained her aura as much as she could and stepped into the deep vortex.
Just as she stepped onto the Death End Grounds, the ground suddenly trembled and the entire space shook.
The power of an Emperor-level was simply too terrifying. There was no way for one to be able to withstand the power of an absolute death.
Even though Yi Qinglan had tried her best to suppress her cultivation, this space was still on the verge of collapse.
“Let’s finish this quickly!”
She looked at the remnant souls flying through the sky. The number of them had become extremely few, and most of them had been refined by Li Ran.
Yi Qinglan’s mind moved and a translucent mist was held in her hand.
It was the beautiful inner demon.
The inner demon was just energy and didn’t have any consciousness. When it sensed that someone was present, it directly crashed into her.
But in the blink of an eye, her Dao heart had been obliterated…
Yi Qinglan was a little distressed. “This Heart Demon is too weak, it’s simply impossible to bring this poor Daoist into the illusion. It seems like I need a few more!”
Her figure flashed and when she returned to her original spot, a large mist had already appeared in her hand.
All the beautiful inner demons were captured.
A light flashed in her eyes as a divine light enveloped the mist, forcefully squeezing the mist together, slowly forming a huge beautiful heart demon.
“It’s up to you whether you can do it or not.” Yi Qinglan released her mind and dispersed her Taoist Heart, lifting all defenses.
Then, she carefully placed the mist into her palm.
“Good luck, you are this poor one’s last chance.”
The moment the inner demon entered her body, the scenery in front of Yi Qinglan suddenly changed.
“Success!” After some trouble, she was finally dragged into the illusion.
The room in front of her was empty, without even a piece of furniture. It was her own bedroom.
“As expected, this poor Daoist’s heart is heartless. Even the beautiful heart demon doesn’t know what to transform into, otherwise why would it return to my room?” Yi Qinglan heaved a sigh of relief, the corner of her mouth slightly raised. “As expected of this poor Daoist…”
“Big ice cube?”
A familiar voice sounded from behind.
Her body instantly stiffened and she slowly turned to look.
There was a large bed facing the sun. “Li Ran” was lying on it with his legs crossed, smiling at her.
“Ice cube, you’re back.
“Take off your veil and let me take a good look at you.
“Why aren’t you talking?”
Looking at Li Ran’s bright smile, Yi Qinglan gritted her teeth. “Why are you here?!”
“Li Ran” asked, “If you didn’t have me in your heart, how could you have seen me?”
He stood up and walked towards her.
“This little thief has a big head!
“You, don’t come over!
“Bastard, why are you taking off your clothes?”
Boom!
“Li Ran” hasn’t even unbuttoned his first button when he was smashed into ashes by Yi Qinglan’s punch… Yi Qinglan’s figure flashed and left Death End Grounds.
Standing on top of the mountain, her entire body trembled, her eyes filled with shame and anger.
“Why? Why exactly was this?
“This poor Daoist is clearly itching to kill him, how could I see him in the Heart Demon Illusion Realm?”
The snow-white robe fluttered, and the entire mountain began to tremble. She suddenly felt a little regret.
This plan was too unreliable.
Originally, she did this for psychological consolation.
In the end, it was a bad thing. Her mentality had collapsed.
“It shouldn’t be…”
Yi Qinglan was puzzled.
As an Emperor-level cultivator, she had already reached the peak of Dao of Forgetting Emotions.
Although Li Ran was a special existence to her, how could it be easier said than done?
Actually, she was the same as Li Ran, ignoring one thing.
That was the red line tied to their hands.
The first line of marriage allowed them to connect their souls and share their senses.
To the inner demons, wasn’t this just intimate?
Yi Qinglan managed to calm down, her chest rising and falling slightly.
“Could it be that this poor Daoist really has feelings for him?”
The veil gently brushed, and one could vaguely see her rosy cheeks.
“But he’s Leng Wuyan’s disciple! If that demoness found out about this, this poor Daoist would have no face to be a person!
“And Langyue seems to like him very much…
“What should I do?”
Her heart was in a mess.
Recalling that fair and handsome face, she could not help but sigh.
“He is indeed this poor Daoist’s fate…” Looking at the red line on her wrist. “I wonder what this little thief is doing in this poor Daoist’s room?”
Her soul instantly covered the White Cloud Peak, allowing her to see Li Ran’s every move.
Looking at the scene before her, Yi Qinglan gritted her teeth.
“Damned little thief, how dare you treat Langyue… And that’s my room!”
She stomped her foot and her figure instantly disappeared.
