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

However, when Mu Lanxin heard Mu Bing's voice through the sound-transmitting jade, she didn't hesitate for a moment and immediately left the Divine Wood Forest, heading towards her sect, the Divine Ice Palace.

Xuan Zang sighed and, burdened with heavy thoughts, left the Divine Wood Forest with Mo Lingfeng. Following Ji Xiu's instructions, he planned to bring Mo Lingfeng back to the Saint Sect before returning to the Great Thunderclap Monastery himself.

Ying Ling glanced at Xuan Zang's departing figure, shook his head, and coldly snorted before also leaving the Divine Wood Forest.

Time passed quickly.

When the various outstanding talents returned to their respective sects, the tranquil Nine Heavens Continent was stirred up like a lake hit by several giant stones.

Countless cultivators were eagerly waiting for the top cultivation sects to speak up, wanting to know what exactly had happened in the Heavenly Demon Mountain.

...

Crimson Cloth Church.

When Shen Ruliu, the leader of the Crimson Cloth Church, saw her beloved disciple return in a disoriented state, she immediately rushed forward and hugged Shen Jianxin, her heart that had been hanging in mid-air finally landing.

"You little brat!"

"You finally came back!"

"Let your master take a look... Are you injured?"

Shen Ruliu looked Shen Jianxin up and down, afraid that he had suffered some incurable injuries.

At this moment, she suddenly noticed that Shen Jianxin's eyes were slightly lowered, his body trembling, and his emotions completely off.

"Jianxin!"

"What's wrong with you?"

Shen Ruliu had a bad premonition, so she tried to calm her tone and asked softly.

"Master..."

"Disciple... Disciple thought I would never see you again!"

Shen Jianxin looked up at Shen Ruliu, tears shimmering in her reddened eyes, her voice filled with fear and lingering dread.

"Jianxin, what happened in the Divine Wood Forest?"

Shen Ruliu tightly embraced Shen Jianxin and asked in a low voice.

Hearing this, Shen Jianxin fell silent for a moment, seemingly brewing her words. Then, with a slightly tearful voice, she said,

"Ye Xuan!"

"That man named Ye Xuan!"

"He's simply a demon!"

Upon hearing this, Shen Ruliu furrowed her brows.

She had also heard of the name Ye Xuan.

He was an extremely eye-catching dark horse in the battle between righteousness and evil in the Heavenly Demon Mountain.

Moreover, he was also the fiancé of the Divine Phoenix Empire's Princess Feng Huang.

"Could it be that he killed... Li Wangsheng and Zhao Wuji?"

Shen Ruliu widened her beautiful eyes and asked in a shocked tone.

"It was him!"

"It was him!"

"If it weren't for my disciple's strength and the fortunate encounter with Ji Xiu, I'm afraid... even my disciple would have perished at his hands!"

Shen Jianxin slightly lowered her head, her eyes flashing with a complex mix of hatred and fear.

After speaking, she buried her head deeply in Shen Ruliu's embrace, her delicate body trembling.

At this moment, she truly looked like a vulnerable woman who had escaped from death, evoking a sense of pity.

"Alright, alright!"

"Jianxin, don't be afraid!"

"Your master is here!"

"You can rest assured... that Ye Xuan dared to make a move against you!"

"Master... will never let him go!"

Shen Ruyu gritted her teeth and spoke with deep hatred.

Shen Jianxin is the Saintess of her Crimson Cloth Church, but what kind of person is Ye Xuan to dare to attack her beloved disciple!

If it weren't for her lucky disciple, they would have been buried in the Godwood Forest along with the Saint Children of the other two major sects.

Thinking of this, she felt a wave of fear in her heart, and at the same time, she tightened her grip on Shen Jianxin in her arms, her eyes filled with a terrifying killing intent.

However, she didn't notice that the corners of Shen Jianxin's mouth lifted with a sinister and triumphant curve.

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

Nine Heavens Continent, Saint Sect!

Xuan Zang looked at the towering and majestic stone jade gate in front of him.

He silently placed Mo Lingfeng in front of the gate, then turned and left.

Shortly after he left, he heard the shocked and angry voices of the Saint Sect disciples.

"It's Saint Child!"

"Saint Child has returned!"

"Why is Saint Child so badly injured?"

"Who dared to attack our Saint Sect Saint Child!"

"Everyone, quiet down... quickly inform the elders and the Saintess!"

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

Listening to the voices behind him, Xuan Zang shook his head and left the territory of the Saint Sect, heading towards his sect, the Great Thunderclap Monastery.

What he didn't know was that at this moment, on Peach Blossom Mountain in the Saint Sect, several elders of the Saint Sect stood outside a wooden house in the bamboo forest with grim expressions.

Rustle!

The sound of footsteps rang out.

A woman dressed in a moon-colored dress, ethereal like a fairy, walked over.

"Your Highness, the Saintess!"

"Saint Child has returned!"

One of the Saint Sect elders spoke softly.

"And then?"

Mo Qingxian calmly asked.

"Saint Child... he... he suffered extremely serious injuries!"

"Half of his meridians are severed, his hand bones, chest bones, and rib bones are almost shattered!"

"Although his life was saved, his future cultivation path is likely ruined!"

The elders of the Saint Sect shook their heads, their tone filled with regret and indignation.

"Understood!"

"You may leave!"

Mo Qingxian waved her hand.

Upon hearing this, the elders of the Saint Sect left the Peach Blossom Forest one after another.

Mo Qingxian pushed open the door and entered.

As soon as she entered the wooden house, she saw Mo Lingfeng lying on the bed, extremely weak.

Approaching slowly, Mo Qingxian looked at her brother, who was only left with half a life, with a cold expression.

After a moment, she sat on a bamboo stool by the table, gently rubbing her temples with her jade hand, and softly opened her red lips.

"I told you when we were young..."

"Not having talent is not a big deal, just work hard."

"Don't have such a strong sense of self-esteem."

"People who are eager to prove themselves will always be weak."

Her cold voice fell.

Tears welled up in the corners of Mo Lingfeng's eyes.

He slowly opened his eyes, his lifeless gaze fixed on the roof of the wooden house.

He had already woken up. When Xuan Zang placed him in the Saint Sect, he had already woken up.

"Sister!"

"What...what can I do in the future?"

"Cultivation is ruined."

"Meridians are destroyed."

"Now I feel...like a useless person."

Upon hearing this, Mo Qingxian fell silent for a moment, then her lips parted slightly as she coldly spoke to Mo Lingfeng.

"I'm here!"

"You will always be the Saint Child of the Saint Sect!"

"So what if your cultivation is ruined? You can start cultivating again!"

"So what if your meridians are destroyed? I can help you rebuild them!"

"Lastly...stop shedding your weak tears. Now tell me, who hurt you?"

Upon hearing these words, Mo Lingfeng took a deep breath and forced himself to recall.

And at that moment...

A strange light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

His voice weak and mechanical, he responded.

"It's Ye Xuan!"

"Divine Phoenix Empire!"

"The Ye family! Ye Xuan!"

After speaking, a deep sense of exhaustion surged from the depths of his soul, and his eyelids felt as heavy as Mount Tai. Before long, his consciousness fell into darkness once again.

Watching Mo Lingfeng fall into a deep sleep, Mo Qingxian fell silent for a long time. Then she turned her head to look at the bright moon in the sky and softly muttered to herself.

"Very well!"

"Ye Xuan!"

"He injured my brother and ruined his future!"

"As Mo Qingxian, I will exact ten times the revenge!"

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

Divine Ice Palace.

The moonlight was bright, casting a beautiful glow on a snow-capped mountain in the Divine Ice Palace.

At this moment, an unparalleled figure stood with her hands behind her back on the mountaintop, and the cold wind made her pristine snow skirt rustle.

Under the moonlight, her silver hair cascaded down to her perky buttocks.

She had beautiful eyebrows, full of elegance and nobility.

Her beautiful eyes were as icy as the cold wind on the mountaintop.

Her delicate nose was exquisitely beautiful, with a touch of elegance, complemented by her slightly moist red lips, like petals after rain.

Her entire face possessed a breathtaking and suffocating beauty.

And she was the woman who emerged from the Frozen Land of Ice - Mu Bing.

"Young Master Sister!"

"Young Master Sister!"

Soft and excited voices came from behind Mu Bing.

Upon hearing this, Mu Bing pursed her lips slightly and turned around slowly, only to see Mu Lanxin running towards her.

"Ah!!!"

"Young Master Sister is still the most fragrant and beautiful!"

Feeling the comforting warmth and familiar scent, Mu Lanxin's smile became even more radiant.

"You, you!"

"Why are you still so clingy like when you were a child?"

Mu Bing gently rubbed Mu Lanxin's soft hair and said indulgently.

"Is that so?"

"It's just that I haven't seen you, Young Master Sister, for so many years."

"I couldn't help it for a moment!"

Mu Lanxin replied while playfully smiling at Mu Bing.

"Both of us are Saint Women now!"

"Remember to be more serious in the future!"

"If others see us like this, won't they laugh?"

Mu Bing helplessly reached out and pinched Mu Lanxin's cheek.

"I know!"

Mu Lanxin puffed up her cheeks, still playful in her eyes.

Although there was a generation gap between her and Mu Bing, they were similar in age, so she had always liked sticking to Mu Bing since she was a child.

They seemed like aunt and niece, but they were actually sisters.

"Tell me!"

"What exactly happened in the Divine Wood Forest?"

"How did Li Wangsheng and Zhao Wuji die?"

"And who injured Mo Lingfeng?"

Mu Bing asked softly.

She emerged from seclusion and heard about the chaos in the Nine Heavens Continent.

The deaths and injuries of the Saint Children and Saint Women of the righteous path were extremely tragic.

And the person who caused all this, she suspected, was the man she had been thinking about for ten years in the Frozen Land of Ice.

Hmm...

Mu Lanxin thought for a moment, and a handsome and unparalleled face with a constant smile appeared in her mind.

For a moment, she couldn't help but shudder.

That person had a bright smile, but he killed without blinking, ruthlessly to the extreme.

"Young Master Sister!"

"I was just about to tell you about this!"

"In the Divine Wood Forest, that person injured Mo Lingfeng, killed Li Wangsheng and Zhao Wuji..."

"And almost killed all of us!"

Who is it?!

Mu Bing stared at Mu Lanxin with a piercing gaze.

"It's..."

Mu Lanxin was about to blurt out the name that was already on the tip of her tongue.

But suddenly, her mind went blank.

She furrowed her brows and said with a trembling voice.

"Young Master Sister..."

"That person..."

"Seems to be named...Ye Xuan!"

Ye Xuan?!

Upon hearing this, Mu Bing's eyebrows furrowed into a character "川", and for a moment, she was somewhat stunned.

After a long time, she finally spoke softly to herself.

"That person."

"Turns out not to be Ji Xiu!!!"

"How could this be?!"