After the time travel, my cheat program disappeared.

My senses seem to be magnified infinitely.

Shi Yan could sense the hidden desires of the key figures of the Qinglian Sword Sect on the platform.

Some people practice swordsmanship for the sake of swordsmanship.

She looked at the old man with the flowing white beard who was the sect leader.

Some people practice swordsmanship because they don't want to die.

She looked at Long Taojia.

Some people practice swordsmanship for the sake of the sword spirit.

Shi Yan looked at the seemingly serious and righteous peak master of the neighboring peak.

Alas...

Humans cannot, or at least should not.

And some people... Shi Yan looked at Qin Suhuai.

A clear and bright sword mind, but alas... it reflects a figure that should not be reflected in that sword mind.

The teacher stretched out his hand.

She could even feel herself looking down at the earth from the boundless sky.

This world... this mortal realm is so small yet so magnificent.

Is this... how the Womb Mandala perceives the world?

Shi Yan raised his head, as if to meet his own gaze.

From that perspective, only one's own body is filled with naked desire, exuding a color that seems different from the rest of the mortal world.

In the face of the teacher's words—

The young demon girl reached out in disbelief, instinctively touching her neck.

There... it seems as if it's bound by invisible chains.

how...

How could this be...

I don't understand the Garbhadhatu Mandala.

Why!?

It wasn't Shi Yan who became a demon servant, but... himself?

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The little demon girl stretched out her little hands and gestured, looking so aggrieved that she seemed about to burst into tears at any moment.

Shi Yan had not yet recovered from that perspective that seemed to overlook the mortal world.

Only at this moment did Shi Yan truly and sincerely affirm the identity of the Womb Mandala.

She is indeed a demon from beyond the heavens.

Moreover... he is one of the top beings even among the extraterrestrial demons.

The Garbhadhatu Mandala of the Lord of the Great Free Heaven, the Joyful Heaven.

Shi Yan slowly stood up.

"Shi Yan, you!!!" The womb-mandala looked aggrieved, wishing she could bite Shi Yan's wrist directly.

But... facing Shi Yan's outstretched hand.

Driven and restricted by the "magic contract," the girl's already cute and fierce actions and expressions became even more adorable and harmless.

It wouldn't count as biting.

It looks more like a cuddly little kitten.

It was the kind of dog that hadn't grown all its teeth yet, so it could only tilt its head to the side, squint its eyes, and gently bite and lick.

Not only were there no teeth marks, but I couldn't even feel any pain.

It's definitely itchy.

The master pulled his wrist away and took the little hand of the womb mandala.

The womb mandala could only sob and miserably reflect on what had happened.

Although... she has never signed a contract.

But logically speaking, there should be no reason for me to make a mistake when I sign a contract myself.

He himself was the Great Free Demon of the Outer Heavens, a terrifying being who could overlook the entire mortal world.

Even the strongest immortals wouldn't dare to venture into the outer heavens and look directly into their eyes.

Because as soon as someone makes eye contact with them... even the most steadfast immortal will be instantly consumed by desire, transformed into their own shape, and become a puppet dancing lightly in their own palm.

They can only prevent their own arrival in the mortal world by imposing various restrictions on it.

But... I don't understand the Womb Mandala.

Why did Shi Yan not react at all after seemingly making eye contact with him?

They even... they even took the initiative.

He became the active party in the contract, putting the chain around his own neck.

Although... it's just an incarnation of a celestial demon.

But for the Garbhadhatu Mandala, it was a path never before conceived.

Because of her lack of experience, Womb Mandala didn't even know what to do after signing the wrong contract.

She could only helplessly and pitifully be manipulated by her teacher.

But... I don't know why, it doesn't seem that annoying.

Otherwise, the Womb Mandala could simply choose to self-destruct, allowing its incarnation to self-destruct so that it could be reborn in the Outer Heavens and then descend again when the opportunity arises.

He gestured to Qin Suhuai and the elders of the Qinglian Sword Sect to reverse the spell.

Master Yan led the little Pixiu and the Womb Mandala into the "Great Void Secret Realm".

The first thing that catches the eye is that huge... statue of a small Pixiu with its hands on its hips.

The little Pixiu held Shi Yan's hand and stared blankly up at him.

The little horns on the girl's forehead seemed to be faintly glowing with a jade-like light.

"The teacher said..."

"Hmm?" Shi Yan turned his head to look at the little Pixiu.

"Isn't he handsome! So incredibly handsome!" The little Pixiu's focus completely surprised Shi Yan. "I remember now!"

"I specially commissioned Sister Yaotai to carve it into this shape!"

"Isn't it impressive?"

The teacher was speechless and choked with emotion.

Beside her, the Womb Mandala was puffed up with anger, as if its mouth was stuffed full of buns. "No! No! No!"

"Shame on you!"

"So embarrassing!"

The little Pixiu immediately bristled.

She had been putting up with this guy who was full of demonic energy for a long time!

If this guy weren't related to Sister Shiyan, she would have chewed him up like a snack long ago.

Now... now they dare to speak ill of themselves.

The little Pixiu pounced directly at the Womb Mandala.

They grabbed the horse's tail of the womb-hidden mandala.

Not to be outdone, the Womb Mandala grabbed the tip of the little Pixiu's tail.

If it weren't for Shi Yan holding one of the two little ones' hands, they would definitely be rolling around on the ground by now.

"You demon!"

"You idiot!"

"I am a Pixiu, not a donkey!"

"I am a celestial demon, not a monster!"

"You're just jealous that I get to hug Sister Shiyan and have such a big statue."

"I... my real self is much more handsome than your statue! Billions of stardust are just my eyes."

As Shi Yan listened to the words of the Womb Mandala, he recalled the magnificent painting he had seen.

The countless stars in the universe transformed into the appearance of a beautiful woman.

She was dressed only in a thin veil, alluring yet coldly and indifferently gazing at me.

"Okay..." she wanted to stop the two adorable creatures.

The little Pixiu and the Womb Mandala are 'wrestling' together. Since each of them is being held by one of Shiyan's hands, the wrestling process can be compared to two cats standing up and fighting.

Her tiny, chubby fists struck out like a lucky cat, but after a long time, they only hit thin air.

They didn't listen at all.

Shi Yan sighed, "Disobedient people..."

“Thirty lashes on the buttocks for dogmatism.”

The air suddenly seemed to freeze.

The little Pixiu and the womb-hidden mandala exchanged a glance, and a deep fear appeared in the eyes of both adorable creatures.