I Became the Devil Queen's Heart Demon-Chapter 835 - 312: Empress, I Miss You So Much! Consort Yu Solo Clears the Desolate Domain! (Part 2)

Chapter 835: Chapter 312: Empress, I Miss You So Much! Consort Yu Solo Clears the Desolate Domain! (Part 2)

That’s too ridiculous!

The most crucial thing is, everything experienced in the "Illusory World"—

Chu Yanli withdrew her left hand, looking at the traces of stickiness on her fingertips, wishing she could find a hole to crawl into.

"It’s really embarrassing!"

...

...

Chen Mo, holding a cat, left Changning Pavilion and walked towards the direction of Frozen Sky Palace.

What had just happened was merely a small episode; his mind was constantly worried about the Empress’s safety.

The Demon Lord might also be an ultimate BOSS-level existence, not necessarily much weaker than the Empress, not to mention the Desolate Domain was still the lair of the Demon Clan, just in case something unexpected happened...

Thinking of this, he quickened his pace even more.

While passing through the palace corridor, he happened to bump into an elder dressed in a water-blue long gown walking out of the Inner Court, with crane-like white hair, an immortal demeanor, and a silver vertical line engraved on his brow.

It was Qi Chengze, the Director of the Astronomical Observatory who ascended the high platform to observe the stars on the day of the grand festival.

At that time, it was this old man who shouted "Purple Qi from the East, a great omen," and then Tiandu City exploded...

Recalling the pattern seen behind Madam Xu, Chen Mo felt a slight movement, stepped forward quickly, cupped his hands, and said: "I am Chen Mo, greeting Lord Supervisor."

"Hmm?"

Qi Chengze was a bit absent-minded and didn’t notice someone coming over, then looked up upon hearing the voice.

Seeing that face clearly, his expression instantly froze, looking as if he’d seen a ghost.

"It’s you?"

"Does the lord recognize me?" Chen Mo asked curiously.

Qi Chengze shook his head like a rattle-drum, "I don’t. Goodbye... no, never see you again."

With that said, he turned around and ran away, his feet moving fast, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

???

Chen Mo had a face full of question marks.

Why did he run so fast?

As if afraid of being associated with me... Was I that scary?

Chen Mo was puzzled, shook his head, and continued walking towards Qianqing Gate.

He approached the female officer guarding the palace gate and inquired, "Has Her Majesty the Consort returned?"

"Oh, it’s Mr. Chen, Her Majesty..."

The female officer hadn’t finished her sentence when a rift tore through the void, a pale hand reached out, grabbing Chen Mo’s arm, and he was suddenly gone.

"Huh? Where did he go?"

"He was just here a moment ago..."

The female officer rubbed her eyes, blankly looking around.

Chen Mo only felt a blur before his eyes, and when his vision cleared, he found himself already in the sleeping chamber.

Yu Youhan was sitting on the beautiful couch, wearing a thin gauze dress, seemingly just after a bath, her hair still carrying faint moisture, and her azure eyes shimmered like gems.

Seeing her unharmed, Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief and bowed like usual.

"I pay my respects to the Empress."

After a moment, there was no response.

Then, a fragrance wafted in, and delicate, bare feet appeared in his view.

"Raise your head," Yu Youhan’s indifferent voice sounded.

Chen Mo straightened up, looked at the Empress, and saw her brows slightly furrowed, seemingly a bit displeased.

"Seeing me, don’t you have anything to say?"

"Empress..."

Chen Mo’s throat moved, and he said, "I missed you."

The corners of Yu Youhan’s mouth inadvertently lifted, her hands behind her back, tiptoeing, she softly spoke: "Hmm, anything else?"

Chen Mo stepped forward and said, "Please forgive me, Empress."

"Forgive what..."

"Mmm..."

The words came to an abrupt stop.

Chen Mo, holding her slender waist, directly pulled her into his arms, lowered his head to find those soft, pink lips.

Smooth, sweet, with a fragrance like orchids and musk.

A thought suddenly flashed in his mind:

Counting the Daoist Venerables, this should be the third Female Venerable he’s kissed today.

He felt like he was walking further and further down the path of a scoundrel.

"Huh—"

After a long time, their lips parted.

Yu Youhan’s voluptuous chest rose and fell, breathing rapidly, her body feeling slightly weak.

Chen Mo found it amusing; clearly someone who overpoweringly rules a generation, yet nearly suffocates just from a kiss... This made her seem inexplicably cute.

"You dog-like lackey, you’re becoming more and more audacious..."

"Doesn’t Her Majesty the Consort like it?"

"It’s... it’s alright..."

"..."

Yu Youhan’s delicate hand clutched the hem of her skirt.

For some reason, seeing Chen Mo this time made her feel a bit nervous.

Chen Mo, however, was as calm as ever, pulling her to the bedside to sit down, naturally lifting her exquisite feet, bringing them close, directly giving them an epic kiss, "These exquisite feet are refreshing! I’ve been craving this for a long time!"

Yu Youhan teased, "Such rudeness, aren’t you afraid of dirt?"

Chen Mo gently pressed her arch with his thumb, earnestly saying, "Her Majesty is fragrant and soft all over; how could anything about you be associated with dirt?"

"Tch, smooth talker." Yu Youhan cast an endearing glance at him, suddenly focusing, inspecting him carefully, puzzledly asking, "Wait, this aura... did you breakthrough?"

"That’s right, I have achieved union with the Dao."

Chen Mo’s mind stirred, revealing a series of interwoven purple and gold "Tai Chi Diagrams" floating into view, "These are the Dao principles I’ve comprehended."

"This is..."

Yu Youhan was stunned, incredulously saying, "Using Dragon Qi as the foundation, with the balance of tribulations and Returning Ruins’ aura... no, aside from that, there’s a hint of Cause and Effect..."

Even with her knowledge, it was hard to comprehend.

How could so many powers at the origin level simultaneously appear in one person?

Moreover, someone who just entered the Third Grade as a cultivator?!

"Speaking of this matter, it was a stroke of luck." Chen Mo recounted the happenings after entering the Dao Domain in detail.

Of course, he didn’t mention the part about merging with the Divine Soul of the Daoist Venerable.

If Her Majesty knew he had both realized the Great Dao and delved into the minor paths, she might immediately storm Tianshu Pavilion and tear Ji Hongxiu apart!

"So there was such fortune?" Yu Youhan said with startled astonishment.

Regardless of Dragon Qi, Returning Ruins aura, or Military Dao Inheritance, lacking any one couldn’t achieve this level.

This was obviously not something that could simply be explained by "luck"; instead, it was "fate," as if some kind of will brought it to pass.

"I have never seen anyone able to comprehend three origins simultaneously." Yu Youhan calmed herself, frowning, "Though it’s fortunate, it also comes with considerable risks."

"Now you have Dragon Qi protection, naturally avoiding Heavenly Dao’s rejection."

"But once you lose Dragon Qi, the costs of the three origins compounded together could obliterate you in an instant!"

"This is not a joking matter!"

Chen Mo nodded, "The principle is clear to me as well, but Dragon Qi is elusive; it’s taken me this long to only grasp some rudimentary ideas. Full mastery will likely take a long journey."

No one before had managed to accommodate Dragon Qi with their physical body.

Even the Princess only borrowed the power of the Heavenly Decree Seal; Dragon Qi to her was merely an "energy source."

As for how to use it concretely, there was no precedent. Chen Mo could only navigate blindly and learn from his own mistakes.

Yu Youhan contemplated, pondering aloud, "Should I go and seize Chu Yanli’s Heavenly Decree Seal for you? It would serve as an additional safeguard."

"..."

Chen Mo’s eyelid twitched.

The Heavenly Decree Seal was already deeply fused with Chu Yanli; the golden tendrils entwining the meridians were vivid in his mind, forcibly taking it would surely result in death.

Yet, knowing Her Majesty’s temperament, she wouldn’t care about others’ well-being.

"Cough, the Imperial Family’s intrigue runs deep; who knows if that seal has been tampered with? Besides, Dragon Qi is currently relatively cooperative, so there’s no need to hurry." Chen Mo said in attempt at persuasion.

"What you say makes some sense."

Yu Youhan nodded, momentarily dismissing the thought.

Chen Mo’s hands climbed along the ankle upwards, gently massaging the slender calves, asking, "By the way, after I woke Her Majesty that day, how did it go? Was Her Majesty injured?"

Yu Youhan shook her head, "Not injured, but certainly drained... the entire Red Blood Mountain has been refined into a great formation, gathering the forces of heaven and earth, truly troublesome..."

Chen Mo’s brow furrowed tightly.

For Her Majesty to say "troublesome," it must have been immensely dangerous!

After all, that was the Demon Clan’s stronghold; even when the Three Saints joined forces, they only reached the Northern Border, not setting foot into the Desolate Domain, especially with Zhu Wujiang, a top Ultimate Venerable, present.

For one to push through alone was surely as hard as ascending to heaven.

Being able to retreat unharmed was already extraordinarily fortunate.

"What about the Demon Lord?" Chen Mo asked, "The damage should be considerable, right?"

Yu Youhan replied indifferently, "Naturally, I killed him; his Divine Soul obliterated, his life ended and Dao perished."

Chen Mo: (O_O)?