Fantasy: Sign-in From The Womb, Born As A Major Antagonist

Kyoto, the Northern Xia Imperial Palace!

A middle-aged man stood in front of a flower pond.

Moonlight poured down, falling on his cold and majestic face.

He was tall, dressed in a black dragon robe, exuding a terrifying aura of authority.

His name was Long Tian, the Emperor of the Northern Xia Dynasty!

"The Kyoto tonight!"

"Truly bustling!"

Long Tian's voice was cold, and his eyes, as dark as a raven, were even colder.

Just then, a shadow fell in the shadow of the lotus pond.

Soon, a very soft and gentle voice sounded.

"Your Majesty!"

"It has been confirmed multiple times!"

"Nothing happened today!"

"Only the birth of the Ji Family's young prince!"

"The Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion has confirmed it for us!"

As the voice fell.

A man dressed in a purple python robe, with a soft and beautiful face, slowly walked out of the night.

He was Yu Huatian, the head of the Western Factory of the Northern Xia Dynasty.

He was also one of the top ten powerhouses in the Northern Xia Dynasty, with unfathomable cultivation.

"Lord Yu!"

"Does the young prince of the Ji Family truly possess the aura of the ancient Great Emperor?"

Long Tian suddenly turned around, his gaze fixed on Yu Huatian, confirming once again.

"Yes!"

"At the moment of his birth!"

"The light of the Four Great Immortals fell upon the Nine Heavens!"

"Even if you search through ancient history, you won't find anything like it!"

"To say that he possesses the aura of a Great Emperor... would probably be an understatement!"

Yu Huatian took a deep breath, his soft and beautiful face filled with emotion.

Upon hearing this, Long Tian slammed his fist on the stone table, gritting his teeth and speaking in a very cold tone.

"The Ji Family!"

"They truly have good luck!"

"Lord Yu, tell me the truth..."

"Can we get rid of him?"

Yu Huatian shook his head in response.

"Now, the young prince of the Ji Family, Ji Xiu, has become an absolute taboo that cannot be touched by the Ji Family!"

"Unless..."

"Your Majesty wants to completely break ties with the Ji Family?"

No!

After pondering for a moment, Long Tian waved his hand.

He was somewhat wary as he spoke.

"Ji Xiao and Ji Nu control the most elite 800,000 Iron Floating Pagoda Army of the Northern Xia!"

"And Lin Ru is the daughter of Lin Mo, the dean of the Northern Xia Royal Academy."

"If I were to turn against them, the dynasty would fall into chaos!"

"And the most terrifying thing is... Mu Hua!"

"This woman is backed by the number one cultivation sect on the continent - the Divine Ice Palace!"

"If the old woman in charge of the Divine Ice Palace is not dead..."

"No matter what, I cannot break ties with the Ji Family!"

Yes!

Yu Huatian nodded.

For the Northern Xia royal family, the Divine Ice Palace, the number one cultivation sect on the continent, was too intimidating.

If the woman in charge of the Divine Ice Palace, who was sitting in the palace, did not die...

Even if the Northern Xia royal family had ten times the courage, they would not dare to break ties with the Ji Family.

"That being said!"

"However..."

"There have been rumors in the mainland."

"That person in the Divine Ice Palace... seems to have encountered some problems in her cultivation."

"She doesn't have many years left to live!"

Yu Huatian suddenly spoke, reminding in a sinister tone.

"I have also heard of this rumor."

"But as long as she is alive, I cannot make a move against the Ji Family."

"So, we still need to find another way!"

Long Tian stroked his chin and spoke cautiously.

"That's right!"

"Your Majesty, why don't we use the hidden chess piece that has been laid out for many years!"

"Summon him back to the capital!"

"Place him in the Ji Family and wait for the right moment to strike!"

Yu Huatian whispered in Long Tian's ear.

"Good!"

"That's the only way!"

Long Tian nodded solemnly.

Then, he immediately issued an edict:

"Yu Huatian!"

"You must immediately summon Ji Wujin back to the capital!"

"I have put in so much effort to cultivate him as the most trusted confidant by Ji Xiao."

"Now is the time to put him to use!"

Yes!

Your Majesty!

...............

In the far north of the continent!

Divine Ice Palace!

Snowflakes fluttered in the air!

In the depths of the divine palace, a tall figure stood at the top of a ten-thousand-year snow-capped mountain.

She wore a white dress, her black hair tied up high.

Her beautiful face was pale as paper, with a touch of abnormal crimson.

She stood on top of the snow mountain like a holy and flawless ice goddess!

Her eyes, as if they had seen the vicissitudes of the world, gazed in the direction of Kyoto in the Northern Xia for a long time, lost in thought.

"Sister!"

"Congratulations to you!"

A woman let out a sigh of relief and murmured.

Her voice was as cold as ancient ice, but at this moment, it was filled with infinite tenderness.

"Master!"

"What are you thinking about?"

A young and crisp voice sounded.

Upon hearing this voice.

The woman lowered her head and looked at the little girl in white sitting on a piece of ancient black ice beside her.

The little girl appeared to be around three or four years old, with cascading silver hair that fell to her waist.

Her exquisitely delicate face was filled with innocence, and her bright smile could melt ice and snow.

She seemed like an unreal snow elf that had fallen from the heavens to the mortal world.

However, no one could perceive...

In the ice-like bright eyes of the little girl, there was an authority and nobility that did not match her age.

"Bing'er!"

"Today, the master is very happy!"

"Do you know why?"

The woman gently stroked the little girl's hair and asked in a soft voice.

"Why?"

Mu Bing looked up at the woman.

"Because..."

"The master's sister, who is also your unseen senior sister!"

"Her grandson was born!"

"And... that child possesses the rare Transcendence talent!"

"I believe your senior sister is very happy right now, so... the master is also happy for her!"

The woman spoke softly, her face filled with a gentle smile.

"Is that so?"

"What is the name of your senior sister's grandson?"

Mu Bing asked absentmindedly.

"Well!"

"He is called Ji Xiu!"

The woman responded.

Ji... Xiu!!!

Upon hearing this name, the delicate and beautiful smile on the little girl's face instantly froze.

And her body began to tremble slightly.

Images also flashed through her mind involuntarily.

"One person slaughtering an ancient divine dynasty, causing eight million cultivators to perish in an instant!"

"One person single-handedly fighting against nine Immortal Emperors, making the Immortal Emperors weep blood!"

"The creation of a dark dynasty after countless ages! The wailing of all races!"

"Sitting among the demons, with the gods standing on both sides!"

"Ruling over the nine heavens and ten earths, he is unrivaled!"

...

Thinking of these scenes engraved in her heart, a growing killing intent emerged from the depths of the little girl's eyes.

"Demon God Ji Xiu!!!"

"You have finally been born!"

"In this life!"

"I will never let you go!"

"Even if I perish and fall, I will stop you from creating a dark dynasty after countless ages!"

...

Just as Mu Bing made this silent vow in her heart, the woman's body suddenly swayed and she let out a muffled groan.

A trace of beautiful blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

"Master!"

"Are you alright?!"

Mu Bing snapped back to reality and supported her own master.

"Hehe!"

"The master is fine!"

"It's just an old problem!"

"Bing'er, it's getting late!"

"Let's return to the palace!"

The woman wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth and smiled at Mu Bing.

Although she said so, it was evident that her injuries were severe.

"Yes!"

"Master!"

Mu Bing nodded with a downcast mood and then took the initiative to hold the woman's hand, walking towards the magnificent ice palace below the snowy mountain, which was as large as a city.

She knew about her master Mu Qiu's reduced lifespan due to cultivation problems.

However, she didn't expect her master's injuries to be so serious.

If things continued like this, she predicted that her master might only have less than twenty years left to live.

...

In the divine palace.

Mu Bing sat on a huge black ice bed.

She supported her chin with both hands, lost in thought.

"Reborn!"

"Ji Xiu!"

"In this life, how should I approach you?"

"And then kill you?"

"And as for my master's injuries..."

"Can they be healed?"

On the ice bed, the holy and pure Mu Qiu sat cross-legged with her eyes closed.

"In the future, after I fall..."

"Who will guard the Divine Ice Palace?"

"Is it enough to rely solely on Bing'er?"

"No! That's not enough, far from enough!"

"But... if perhaps there is Ji Xiu, it seems to be possible!"

With these thoughts, Mu Qiu suddenly opened her eyes and stared blankly at Mu Bing sitting on the black ice, her eyes radiating a glimmer of hope.

"Master."

"What's wrong with you?"

Mu Bing felt a chill run down her spine as she was stared at by her own master's crazed gaze.

At this moment, Mu Qiu, without any warning, said something directly.

"Bing'er!"

"When you come of age."

"How about marrying your senior sister's grandson, Ji Xiu?"

Ah!!?

Marry Ji Xiu!!

Mu Bing exclaimed in shock and stood frozen in place.

If she were to marry Ji Xiu, the Demon King, she would never agree, even if she died.

But...

She had a sudden thought.

"If I can approach the Demon King in this way... it seems possible, right?!"

At this moment, a bold idea emerged in her mind, and a chilling light burst forth from her beautiful eyes.

Her heartbeat suddenly intensified!!!