Heavenly Charm

Memories surged like a tide into her head after she was reincarnated, and she found out who she was... A complete pushover. Her name was Beiting Huang, a direct descendant and third-generation descendant of the Beiting Dynasty. Her fearsome reputation stretched across all nations on the continent. She was a girl, but she was disguised as a boy for some reason. Everyone was also after her wrist... to hack it off and take the bracelet she wore, which was actually a high-level spiritual item that concealed her gender. 
Everyone included her own brothers. Her brothers were fighting and killing each other, tearing the dynasty apart in the process... and she happened to be caught in the crossfire. 
Mercy? Did the old Beiting Huang not beg before she died? Did they spare her when she did? An emotion that was not hers stirred within her body, and Beiting Huang knew it was the old Beiting Huang's grief. 
In her mind, she assured her: Don't worry. Since I've reincarnated in your body, I shall avenge you. Your death will not be senseless! After those words, the old Beiting Huang's emotions faded. 
Now, there was only one Beiting Huang. She was the underworld's king, a mercenary lord who slaughtered and plundered with the world at her feet. Reincarnated into the fearsome Beiting family as its 'useless’ ninth son, the world's riches were once again in her grasp. She cultivated impossible abilities, contracted with magical beasts, and possessed a mystical dimension. She also trampled over gods and demons as and when she liked. Cold and handsome, her very presence was proud and magnificent, causing the world to fight for her affection.

The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Everyone looked over. The moment they saw the woman, they could not help but be stunned. "Immortal… Immortal?"

Her long black hair was woven with red thread and hung behind her. It reached her hips. A red thread was woven into her forehead. On her forehead, there were two patterns of flames, making her face look especially lively. Her eyes, which were unrecognizable in the night, moved with her gaze and froze at the ground.

Her face was indescribably beautiful, as white as jade. Under the brilliance of the cold moon, it emitted a dazzling light that was translucent like pearls. Her nose was carved from jade, and her pearl-like lips contained a hint of coldness. Her exquisite chin was difficult to draw.

Immortal! This was the only word that could be thought of in everyoneâ€TMs mind. An immortal had descended to the world and they had seen a real god right in front of them. No mortal in this world had the qualifications to have such an appearance.

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