Within the slightly illusory long river, splashes would occasionally burst into bloom, with inexplicable scenes flickering into view, their beginnings and ends unknown.
At this moment, Shi Lan could barely remember the details of her battle with Taiyuan Tian. Her whole being was in a delicate state.
To defeat Taiyuan Tian, she had nearly burned away ten thousand years of her lifespan. She had also forcibly borrowed the power of the Qiong Luo Realm, pushing her cultivation into the mid-stage of the Dao-Slaying Realm. Before her domain could be fully purified, she had already provoked her inner demon.
Her emotions had been magnified. After the berserk killing intent was vented, an indescribable sense of emptiness followed, leaving her somewhat drained. The immense distracting thoughts continued to batter her Primordial Spirit, and she unconsciously became somewhat restless and irritable.
This was merely a sign that her inner demon had first emerged. Once she reached the late stage of the Dao-Slaying Realm and the inner demon truly manifested, her words and actions might be affected, and she could lose her normal judgment.
This was not a good thing for Shi Lan. After entering the Dao-Slaying Realm, her domain had been completely sealed off and begun its purification. Some methods that might originally have been useful could instead all become wasted effort.
She closed her eyes and carefully sensed the changes within her domain. Suddenly, Shi Lan opened her eyes, her expression filled with uncertainty.
Her domain had originally purified at an extremely slow pace, largely because the existence of the Qiong Luo Realm had placed a considerable burden on her, like carrying a divine mountain while climbing over mountains and ridges.
But now, the burden the Qiong Luo Realm placed on her had almost completely vanished. It was even helping her accelerate