After the time travel, my cheat program disappeared.

She was just a passerby.

The only difference between her and the Pure Color Mandala... and the Garbhadhatu Mandala... is perhaps that they come from different places.

Moreover, Shi Yan had already witnessed a human who stole the power of the Heavenly Demon and eventually became something akin to a Heavenly Demon, existing on the edge of the Outer Heavens—

Heavenly Demon... Bobiyo.

Shi Yan believed that if he wanted to become a Heavenly Demon, he would definitely not receive the same treatment as Bo Bei Ye.

I... can only be stronger than her.

With teary eyes, Jingse Mandala bit her lower lip.

"In short..."

"Master said it's better not to cultivate the 'Record of Leaving Heaven'."

"I...I'm scared..."

The girl said she was scared, but she couldn't explain why she was scared.

But her tearful appearance was truly pitiful.

A thousand years ago... before that war between immortals and demons.

He could have joined forces with Loulan and forced the world to retreat.

No matter how strong the cultivators in the world are, they are not even on the same level as the Lord of Loulan and the Fairy of Yaotai.

They... at best, were the last straw that broke the camel's back.

If Loulan had been willing to remain in the mortal world, she would never have fallen to the sword of the Fairy of Yaotai.

But... she didn't.

The Lord of Loulan forcibly used the contract, exercising her rights as the master, and sent the Pure Color Mandala back to the Outer Heaven.

When Pure Color Mandala recklessly signed a contract with Bobiye and returned to the mortal world... everything was already over.

All she could see was that land of divine punishment, which had severed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

All that can be heard is the legend of the Lord of Loulan being slain by an immortal.

She angrily went to Yaotai.

But... at that time, the Fairy of Yaotai was already on the verge of death.

Although... the Pure Color Mandala at that time was not much better, as three-tenths of its power had been stolen by Habiya.

In the end... a spirit beast that protected its master sacrificed itself to create a secret realm that was cut off from heaven and earth.

The Pure Color Mandala was pierced through the palm and ankle and sealed within the "Tai Xu Secret Realm" of the Azure Lotus Sword Sect.

As a result, the Fairy of Yaotai's life ended prematurely.

She did not choose to return to the immortal realm.

Instead, he chose to disintegrate, his consciousness splitting into three parts.

Thinking about it carefully... it all seems to have started with that guy Loulan, who cultivated the "Record of Departure from Heaven" to the tenth level.

From that day on, the way she looked at me changed.

She just wanted to leave.

Holding Shi Yan's hand tightly, the Pure Color Mandala pleaded with him.

Shi Yan gently squeezed the small hand of the pure-colored mandala to comfort her.

When was it...?

He was getting closer and closer to becoming a demon beyond human control, while the Pure Color Mandala... was getting closer and closer to becoming a human being, an ordinary human girl.

“Okay---” Shi Yan reached out and pinched the girl’s nose almost affectionately.

No reason is needed.

After returning from the "Tomb of Loulan", Shi Yan already understood.

A pure-colored mandala... would never harm oneself.

The girl was as clumsy as a puppy.

A loyal little dog that, even after being sold, would still happily tug around his own legs.

Although... Shi Yan looked at the ring on Jingse Mandala's hand that matched her own.

That seems a bit much.

But that's just how it is.

That is why Shi Yan will absolutely... absolutely not let her down.

She didn't know what the Pure Color Mandala was afraid of, but Shi Yan could guess that it might be related to the Lord of Loulan a thousand years ago.

There must be something wrong with the "Record of Leaving Heaven".

The teacher said he didn't want to know, and wouldn't try to find out.

Because... Xiao Jingse is afraid.

Without needing to ask why, Shi Yan gently hugged Jingse Mandala's little head, letting her lean against his chest.

"Little Pure Color doesn't want me to cultivate the 'Record of Departure from Heaven'..."

"Then let's not cultivate."

"Even if it's completely destroyed, it's fine."

"No...don't..." Jingse Mandala suddenly tensed up again.

"The Record of Departure from Heaven" is the link between Master Yan and that guy from the Womb Mandala, just like... himself and Loulan a thousand years ago.

If something goes wrong with the "Record of Leaving Heaven".

The Master said that the Womb Mandala would settle scores with him later, which was something the Pure Color Mandala did not want to see.

"In short..."

"It's fine to just keep things as they are."

"Stop worrying about the 'Record of Departure from Heaven,' and don't... step into the tenth level."

"Okay." Shi Yan nodded in agreement.

But... at the same time as she nodded in agreement, a strong sense of foreboding suddenly rose in her heart.

The more you fear something, the more likely it is to happen.

The truth may be just a thin veil away from you.

Let's go!

"Let's go sunbathe." Not wanting to pry into the girl's feelings any further, Shi Yan wiped away the tears welling up in Jingse Mandala's eyes. With the girl looking rather shy, he put his arm around her and pulled her into his arms.

Shi Yan pulled out a reclining chair outside the Tanlou building; all she wanted to do now was rest for a while.

As for the Pure Color Mandala... it only wanted to quietly rest in Shiyan's arms.

Huddled on Shi Yan's lap, listening to the sound of spiritual energy flowing within Shi Yan's Purple Mansion, the girl instinctively arched herself up even higher.

Shi Yan felt ticklish from the girl's soft hair, but he just squinted his eyes slightly, enjoying this precious moment of tranquility.

The pure-colored mandala remained curled up on Shi Yan's lap for a long time.

Perhaps a few hours.

The girl's jet-black hair glowed with a sweet fragrance under the warm winter sun.

rustling --

Shi Yan heard very faint footsteps.

I opened my eyes... and the enticing, sweet scent of peaches filled my nostrils.

The radiant woman sat down on a low stone stool next to the recliner. Her peach-pink silk dress was stretched taut by her voluptuous figure, and Shi Yan couldn't help but sketch her lines in his mind.

"bright……"

"Aunt Ming..."

"Oh my... Sister Shiyan." The woman's smile was as radiant as a peach blossom.

Shi Yan hurriedly tried to get up, but the woman gently pressed him down with one hand.

certainly--

With Shi Yan's strength, it was completely impossible for Yun Mingxi to subdue him with one hand.

However... although the spiritual energy has been replenished, the physical strength is completely gone.

Adding to the allure of the woman sitting with her legs together, Shi Yan obediently submitted.

A proper older sister type, as long as she's not completely weak like Wenren Ermo.

Or... like Shi Hongjian, feigning aloofness.

Teachers can completely suppress their words.

The girl lying on Shi Yan's lap opened her eyes.

Because of the angle, Yun Mingxi could only see one of the girl's eyes. And... it was that bright, golden eye, exactly the same as the one of the Fairy of Yaotai and Hua Xiangrong.

This was completely unexpected by Shi Yan.

The woman bowed respectfully to the Pure Color Mandala, "Lord Pure Color Mandala—"

Shi Yan was stunned.

The pure-colored mandala was also stunned.

Because of the special nature of the "Heavenly Demon" and its rather bad reputation in this world.

Therefore, when Master Yan introduces the Pure Color Mandala, he usually only refers to it as Pure Color.

Those who are a little distant from her refer to her as "Xiao Jing," her younger sister.

The same is true within Maple Valley.