After the time travel, my cheat program disappeared.

Unable to resist, Shi Yan reached out and gently touched the ice surface, as if trying to grasp the hand of the woman beneath it.

The teacher's mind was filled with complex thoughts and mixed feelings.

Saying that we should open a museum with the ice blocks that contain this guy is just a joke.

Just looking at these figures... frozen in deep blue ice, Shi Yan felt as if a knife was slowly cutting through flesh and blood in his heart.

Now that he has ascended to the Heaven of Separation from Hatred, Master Yan, who takes the principle of following one's heart, desires, and nature as his destiny, can see through the past and foresee the future with a single glance, just like the Little Garbhadhatu.

If she wanted to, nothing in the mortal world would be a secret from Shi Yan.

Touching the ice, Shi Yan seemed to see that staggering figure in the long river of time, that figure that walked through eternity accompanied by loneliness.

Yun Susu, or rather... Mo Shu, was ultimately just a mortal.

The "Seventeen-Year Cicada" had a profound impact on her. But... for her teacher's sake, she had no other choice.

Just as Mo Shu said.

Over such a long period of time, she may have forgotten everything.

All she could do was hold the jade dragon, which seemed to still faintly retain the warmth of a young girl's body, in her hand; that would be her only belief.

"No..."

"initiative."

The only words of advice are etched in my heart, accompanying loneliness across eternity.

Even though his body was frozen in ice, Shi Yan, who had already transformed into a celestial demon, could still see it.

The pent-up, brewing emotions emanating from the woman before him were like the earth collapsing and stars bursting apart—a frenzied and insane surge of passion.

That intense love was more fiery and passionate than that of anyone else.

But she didn't even have the ability to express it.

Because in the "Seventeen-Year Cicada"... in such a long period of time, that distorted love had long since engulfed and melted her like a surging tide of lava.

All Mo Shu could do... was perhaps to drink a glass of wine while trembling.

They forcibly suppressed everything.

Then, after Shi Yan left, he smelled the faint scent left by the girl in the tavern and placed himself in eternity.

It was as if she had always been there.

Only in this way can I release a little bit of the pent-up emotions.

But... in doing so, even more will accumulate.

Only in this way could Shi Yan, whose chest was pierced by the demonic blade and whose life was transformed by the Demon Lord, have his body, which seemed to be on the verge of being torn apart by grief, be driven by this love to stand in front of Jun Qianrou again and again.

die?

She has died countless times already.

But she didn't want to; she couldn't bear to see her master unhappy.

The celestial demon, who feeds on love, deeply empathizes with that intense love.

Especially... that love was originally directed at oneself.

Shi Yan's hand passed through the ice and gently clasped the tavern owner's hand.

The woman's hands were a little cold.

It was so cold it chilled me to the bone; even my lips were trembling uncontrollably.

"Shi..." he stammered... finally burying that longing deep in his heart, "Shiyan, my little sister..."

The moment Mo Shu saw Shi Yan, her heart, which had been hanging in suspense, was completely relieved.

Master is alright.

It's good that Master is alright...

It doesn't matter how many times I die, as long as my master is alright, there's no problem.

only--

The teacher standing before me was no longer the same barefoot kindergarten teacher who had led me to see the stars a thousand years ago.

But... it's not bad either.

"Don't be disrespectful, call me Master!" came the almost familiar voice.

Having tasted the full extent of the love that Mo Shuxin harbored, the Heavenly Demon naturally understood exactly what women desired.

Her bright red eyes widened suddenly.

It was even swaying, as if there were tears welling up inside.

The woman, who had just escaped, grabbed Shi Yan's arms and lifted her up.

Although the body shapes have completely become two extremes.

However... for a cultivator at the Immortal Ascension Realm, this difference in weight and size does not add any difficulty whatsoever.

"Hey!!"

"Is this how you treat your master?"

"Loulan will cry!"

"Loulan really will cry!!"

thump—

Having just escaped, Mo Shu stumbled and fell backward.

Even so, she still protected Shi Yan tightly.

Shi Yan sat almost like a duck on the woman's waist.

As the wind and snow blew, the woman's eyes welled up with tears as she stared intently at Shi Yan.

Though I have a thousand words in my heart, at this moment, I can only remain silent.

But alas—

The girl standing on her now is a free-spirited demon who can see into people's hearts and savor love.

"Just this once—" A smile bloomed on the face of the Heavenly Demon that Mo Shu could not refuse.

"Little Su Su/Little Shu Shu..."

"You can be a little more proactive."