After the time travel, my cheat program disappeared.

"Eek..." The girl looked mocking and shocked.

The contract between the extraterrestrial demons and mortals is different from the oaths made to the heavens and the Dao.

That was actually a one-sided contract.

The otherworldly demon, as the master, hardly had to pay any price.

All she needs to do is attach herself to that mortal, and that mortal will gain unexpected abilities and a faster cultivation speed.

As a price.

Ordinary people have to give up almost everything they have.

Of course, if the Outer Heavenly Demon is in a bad mood.

She could even choose to slack off.

Then they stand by and watch the mortal die, slowly devouring her soul.

Simply put—

That is, the binding magic contract is generally only manifested in the person being bound.

Ordinary extraterrestrial demons would choose to tattoo their demonic contracts on mortals in places that are not too conspicuous and do not affect their aesthetics.

For example, the lower abdomen... the inner thighs... and so on.

Some people like to cause trouble and will get a big full-sleeve tattoo or a full back tattoo.

The womb-mandala opened her collar and looked at a spot just below her collarbone. There, a very faint and delicate... long and neat cloud pattern swirled, like a cluster of blooming flowers.

That is the contract mark that Shi Yan left on the Womb Mandala as the subject of the contract.

Once the otherworldly demons are countered by mortals, this will probably be their fate.

The Garbhadhatu Mandala gazes toward the center of the forehead of the Pure Color Mandala.

That was an anomaly that even Shi Yan hadn't noticed—

In other words...

The legend of the Loulan ruler sacrificing himself to feed the demon a thousand years ago may be slightly problematic.

It was not that the Lord of Loulan sold himself to the Heavenly Demon.

Instead... the Womb Mandala revealed a 'wise' expression that seemed to enjoy watching the drama unfold, as the extraterrestrial demon was captured by the Lord of Loulan and turned into a 'raised' pet.

The womb mandala's bad mood, which had been exacerbated by the pure color mandala revealing the true nature of the demon, suddenly turned into a pleasant one.

It doesn't matter if I'm unlucky.

She would be very happy if someone else suffered misfortune along with her when she was down on her luck.

There's no concept of shared hatred among the demons beyond the realm of gods.

Just as the Garbhadhatu Mandala envisioned.

The pure-colored mandala touched the floral decoration between her eyebrows.

Hmm... it's the contract signed between the Lord of Loulan and her.

The one who initiated this is that bastard...liar...big liar!!!

She felt wronged as she experienced the [Heavenly Demon True Form] within Shi Yan's body, biting her lip hard.

"So...you bastard, just you wait."

"Yes, they absolutely have to wait and see!"

"I will definitely get my revenge on you."

"I don't believe it... I don't believe that a bastard like you could die so easily."

"Loulan... they must have survived using some kind of deception."

The girl's heterochromatic golden-red eyes were filled with tears.

"I've even handed over the [True Demon Scripture]."

"That was supposed to be given to you, you bastard..."

"so..."

"so!!!"

"you..."

"Please don't die!"

Master Yan embraced the pure white mandala.

She looked at the tears welling up in the girl's eyes and suddenly became dazed.

It seems... it seems like I've seen this scene before.

The wind blew and the clouds moved all around.

Shi Yan looked up and suddenly realized something.

I had never seen such a scene before.

Instead... she finally entered that profound state once again.

The pure-colored mandala huddled in its own arms, in the same way it had clutched its own clothes, grabbing 'its' chest.

Ok.

'Own'.

Shi Yan lowered his head and looked at the pure-colored mandala.

My current physique is clearly not as good as it used to be.

It can be covered with one hand.

There's even more left over.

Yunyi's figure is better than mine now.

In addition, a few strands of white hair hung down from her chest.

The truth is already quite clear... This is the "Lord of Loulan".

hiss--

Was the ruler of Loulan actually a white-haired man?

Suddenly, Shi Yan felt that he was cured.

Everyone in Chongguo is obsessed with white-haired girls, which is why Shi Yan was so interested in Jun Qianrou in the game.

However, the hair color of the Lord of Loulan is clearly different from that of Jun Qianrou.

Shi Yan looked at the white fur in his field of vision.

It's the standard long, straight silver hair.

Jun Qianrou's hair color has a slight blue tint at the ends, giving the impression that it has been highlighted.

"fraud..."

"You liar!!!"

In the field of vision, the Pure Color Mandala is clutching its own chest with one hand, while the other hand is playfully punching its chest.

At this time, the floral decoration between the eyebrows of the pure-colored mandala is still very obvious.

The bright red mask, small and delicate, is like a flower blooming upwards.

Despite being a demon from beyond the heavens, the Pure Color Mandala was crying her eyes out.

"Please don't do that..."

"We...we still have time."

"Just an immortal..."

"It's just being at odds with the world..."

"We...we still have a chance."

"Ah..." came a soft, gentle female voice in response to the sobbing Jingse Mandala.

For some reason... Shi Yan felt that the voice sounded somewhat familiar.

“You should go back.” 'Yourself' reached out, her hand still covered in ice crystals, and touched the face of the Pure Color Mandala.

"don't want..."

"I don't want to go back!"

"Just one immortal, just a group of people who have ascended to the Immortal Realm, what's there to be afraid of?"

"Or is it..." Sobbing, the Pure Color Mandala stared intently at 'herself', "or is it that you simply can't bear to harm that immortal?"

The girl seemed to be hysterically clutching her own clothes.

Fortunately... the Lord of Loulan padded it thick enough that it didn't hurt at all.

"She's going to kill you!!!"

"Jingse...you should go back." Ignoring what the little demon was saying, 'he' simply gently stroked her face.

"I do not!"

"I don't want to go back!"

"You should understand..." The Lord of Loulan gave a bitter laugh, "You should have seen it—"

"Our destiny—"

"If they catch me..."

You will be imprisoned for a thousand years.

"Chains pierced my palms, chains pierced my ankles... chains passed through my shoulders and locked my collarbone..."

Shi Yan suddenly felt a chill down his back.