After the time travel, my cheat program disappeared.

Shi Yan recalled his experiences in Frost Rainbow Valley.

I acquired this demonic skill through the "Wind, Flower, Snow, and Moon" technique when I forcibly merged my soul with Wenren Ershu's.

Just like obtaining the [Snow Cold Skill] from Wenren Ermo.

Those who write about others must have also practiced this skill.

Moreover... she has become a slave of the Heavenly Demon, a part of the extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon.

But... Shi Yan held the little demon in his arms, looking at the little girl in front of him, who looked aggrieved and seemed ready to burst into tears again at any moment.

'That's it? That's all?'

'No way? The mighty Demon King, the Lord of the Great Free Heaven, is this pitiful, adorable victim?'

The Womb Mandala also sensed the strange look in Shi Yan's eyes as he looked at it.

What...what does this human mean?!

Does she look down on herself? Does she?

The girl's expression gradually changed from shyness to shame and indignation.

But... to be honest, Shi Yan really looked down on her.

If this is an extraterrestrial demon, then it is the Great Freedom Demon, the Lord of the Happy Heaven, whom even Elder Yunyi and Elder Longtao described as "terrifying" and "making people gasp in horror."

Then... the future of the extraterrestrial demons is truly worrisome.

No wonder the Pure Color Mandala only wanted to rebel.

Even the most ambitious and driven individuals can be utterly crushed by this 'cute creature'... doesn't that seem like a bad idea?

Cough cough cough... What Shi Yan means is that he definitely can't accept it.

They would definitely want to overthrow the rule of this adorable creature and then simply hold her on their lap.

However, despite her words, Shi Yan did not really underestimate the adorable creature in front of her.

After all... when I first met the Pure Color Mandala, I didn't expect that guy to be such a dangerous being.

wrong--

I had actually thought about it.

However, under the influence of the Pure Color Mandala, it was gradually forgotten.

"Are you really a demon from beyond the heavens?" Shi Yan asked seriously, repeating the name that was the same as the one used for the Pure Color Mandala.

Xiaxia sensed something unusual.

The older sister looked at the young girl with great caution.

She was as cautious as at least three of Ming Zhongqing's sisters.

"Of course!" The young demon girl puffed out her chest; the demons of the Great Freedom Heaven never stooped to lying.

What they enjoy most is watching a noble saint be tempted, fall into depravity, and be gradually ruined.

As if afraid that the teacher would not believe her, the girl's eyes seemed to be misty with a cherry blossom pink glow.

Shi Yan suddenly felt that his [Record of Departure from Heaven] was constantly accelerating.

Beside them, Xia Xia and Bai Xiaoxiao, who had rushed over and stood by, both suddenly let out soft moans.

Shi Yan suddenly understood.

The two girls on the street were affected by him... not because the pure-colored mandala still had an influence on him.

Rather, it was because... he was getting closer and closer to the otherworldly demon he had summoned.

"Do you know the Lord of Great Freedom?" Master Yan teased the girl familiarly.

The same technique used by Xiaxia.

He placed the girl on his lap and then gently scratched the softest, most sensitive skin on her chin.

The womb mandala subconsciously tilted its little head back and squeezed out cute little "ee-ooh" sounds from its mouth.

Although he believed that the girl in his arms was a demon from beyond the heavens.

However... Shi Yan still had doubts about whether she was the Great Free Heaven or something.

Because... if such a 'cute creature' really is something like the Great Free Heaven... that would be too embarrassing.

Oh no, it's "lost magic".

The girl should know or have some kind of relationship with the Great Free Heaven or something like that.

"Wh...what do you mean by recognizing it!" Womb Mandala said angrily.

"I am the Lord of the Great Free Heaven! I am the Noble Heaven! I am! The Demon of the Great Free Heaven—!"

"Womb Mandala!"

Shi Yan looked intently at the girl in his arms.

The womb mandala glared fiercely at Shi Yan.

She's just a saint with an "undying Dao heart." Since she's already run into my hands, let's see how I can ruin her.

He was determined to make her experience what desire truly meant.

This triggered a desire that was hidden deep within her.

Little by little, they lured her into the abyss of depravity, where she would forever sink into ruin.

Then... I took her fallen soul to the Land of Bliss, turning it into my own velvet ball! Every day, I'd do this and that and that and that and that and that!

Only then can one vent their resentment at the hardships they have suffered in this world.

The womb mandala sensed the soul of the master's words.

It's so incredibly sweet... so sweet that she can't resist it.

No wonder that guy Pure Color Mandala wanted to take advantage of the situation and, while he was weak, try to take over the contract and attack this saint.

You should know... the pure color mandala is not the same as itself.

That guy doesn't know how to enjoy the process at all.

She wouldn't stoop to the troublesome task of tempting a saint to depravity... wait... wait! ? ?

The mouth of the womb mandala was adorably open, and its cherry-red eyes stared incredulously at Shi Yan's soul, then blinked.

It must be because I opened it incorrectly.

The womb mandala rubbed its eyes vigorously and looked at Shiyan again.

No, no, no!

How could this be...?

The girl's soul before him exuded a sweet fragrance that attracted demons, but... it was also the unabashed scent of desire.

That frankness of desire, that sinfulness of desire, could even give the womb-mandala the illusion that it, or she, was the true demon beyond human control.

But... this is too much!

That's no longer within their prey range!

She took another deep breath.

Hmm...sweet.

While savoring Shi Yan's scent, the womb mandala condemned Shi Yan's behavior.

Do you even have a saint like you?!

You big liar!

Mmm...it smells so good.

She took another big lick.

But... but that's not the kind of process I enjoy.

With teary eyes, she tried to replenish her long-lost 'magic power' while inwardly crying out that she had been deceived.

This is a damn saint!

This is simply a wicked demon that wreaks havoc on the human world!

"Womb Mandala?" Shi Yan's expression shifted as he looked at the girl in his arms.

"Liar! Liar! You big liar!" The Womb Mandala cried out pitifully, biting at Shi Yan. "Are you a saint?!"

"You're a damn saint!"

"I..."

"Ugh...ugh..."

"I worked so hard... I didn't have enough to eat or wear... I could only sleep in trees at night."

"I chased after you for so long."

"Waaah..." she sobbed incoherently, but Shi Yan blocked her with his palm, and she angrily bit... or rather, rubbed against Shi Yan's tiger's mouth.

"We've finally arrived in Yizhou..."

"You bastard, you actually went out!"

The movements of the womb-mandala were very soft and light. After biting for a long time, not even a tooth mark was left. It just smeared Shi Yan's hand with saliva.

"So you lied to me!"

"What did I lie to you about?" Shi Yan withdrew her hand somewhat helplessly.

Without thinking, he maliciously smeared saliva on the face of the Womb Mandala.

The womb mandala's eyes widened suddenly, its little body trembling with anger.

Is this something a saint could do?

wrong.

Is this something a human being should do?!