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

At this moment, Ai Lan finally believed that Beiting Huang was an alchemist. If a Spirit Master who used an intrinsic flame was not an alchemist, it would be a waste of natural resources!

Right on the heels of that, as Beiting Huang skillfully threw the medicinal herbs into the cauldron, her huge mental strength locked the medicinal herbs and wrapped them in flames to start refining them. Every detail was handled perfectly. At this moment, Ai Lan was already full of admiration for Beiting Huang.

It had to be known that he had been in this line of work for 100 to 200 years before he had achieved this little bit of achievements and became a fourth-grade alchemist. However, this was not the case for Beiting Huang. How old was she? She was not even 15 years old. Even if she had started learning alchemy from her mother's womb, she would not be so powerful at this point, unless she was extremely talented.

Do You Want It? Refine It Yourself!