Transmigrated into a vicious stepmother, relying on raising a child to defeat the immortal world

“I haven’t recovered much, but I know that I came from the Immortal Ancient Dragon Abyss, and I am the source of bad luck and unknown disasters.”

Xiao Jibai's voice was deep, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

The more Xiao Yun Xiangwan looked at her, the more miserable she felt. Combined with what he said, she had already imagined a 10,000-word short story of abuse.

Born in the ancient dragon clan, he should have enjoyed all the honors and favors, but because of his bad luck and misfortune, he was rejected by the dragon clan and thrown into the abyss, leaving him to fend for himself...

Wait, how did she and he come into contact?

Is it...

Yun Xiangwan took a deep breath and pointed at herself.

"Do you recall any memories of me?"

"You saved me."

When Xiao Jibai said this, he really smiled. Not a shallow smile, but a smile that spread out from the heart, with eyes as bright as water.

Uh……

No way, is it really that ridiculous?

Yun Xiangwan scratched his chin and asked a different question.

"What about the children? How did you end up here and give birth to those four cubs?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jibai frowned slightly, as if he was thinking carefully.

"I don't know exactly how it came about. I thought before..."

He couldn't say the second half of the sentence, so he stammered and avoided her gaze.

"Ok?"

Yun Xiangwan stared into his eyes and then said coldly, "Speak."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Jibai frowned, his eyes showing some pain. Then Yun Xiangwan saw a light on his chest, and after a closer look, she found that the tiny light was actually a miniature version of the magic circle of their contract!

Before Yun Xiangwan figured out what was going on, she heard what Xiao Jibai said.

"When I broke out of my shell, I saw in my memory fragments that I was in a red wedding room, lifting a woman's red veil. The face under the veil was yours. So I thought the children were born to you...you."

Everything is just delusion.

Xiao Jibai finished speaking with difficulty, then closed his eyes, like a large dog waiting for the final decision.

"how is this possible?"

Yun Xiangwan's eyes widened, and then she crossed her arms. "You should have known that I'm not the original owner, right?"

"I know. I've known it since the beginning."

Although he had lived in a daze in the past few years, this aura that had been engraved in his demon soul for several epochs was all too familiar.

"hiss……"

Yun Xiangwan was in a headache. "What you mean is that now you don't know how the children came to be?"

Xiao Jibai nodded, but then spoke firmly.

"But they have your breath on them. I can confirm that even if they are not born by you, they were created by you."

"What's the matter?"

Yun Xiangwan was even more confused.

So according to what Xiao Jibai said, it wasn't her who was raising the child for him, but he was raising the child for her?

And coined the term...

"So what exactly is 'I'?"

Xiao Jibai was startled, and then looked embarrassed.

"I just remember that you were strong."

He was so strong that he could kill all the ancient dragons with just one sword.

"For the sake of future generations' safety, your dragon clan forced the violent energy that had accumulated in Long Yuan for tens of thousands of years into the dragon fetus, hoping to sacrifice him to preserve the overall situation. Abai suffered thousands of years of torture before he was able to break out of his shell alive. Now, you despise him and bully him. How could such a thing be justified in the ancient world of immortals?"

I still remember her robes fluttering as she stood in mid-air above the Dragon Abyss. In front of her was the entire dragon clan crawling on the ground, trembling in fear, not daring to refute a single word.

“And then nothing happened?”

Yun Xiangwan raised an eyebrow.

"My Lord, there is a contract. I cannot go against your wishes."

Everything he said was true.

But now it's Yun Xiangwan's turn to be unable to tell what is real and what is fake.

"Mad, I think I'm exhausted today, I should go to the space and take a nap."

After Yun Xiangwan finished speaking, he went straight into the space to digest the excessive amount of information so that he could make some sense of it.

"Okay, then I'll go back and see the kids first..."

Before Xiao Ji could finish his words, Yun Xiangwan was no longer around him.

He looked at the place where she had originally stood for a long time before leaving.

in space.

Yun Xiangwan sat under the World Tree and sighed. "Dog, I'm emo."

The system came over, shaking its head.

"Master, why are you so emo? I see that you have accepted four younger brothers, and even your master's side is going well. In this way, the dilemma of Tianxuan Sect will be solved."

"This dilemma has been solved, but what should we do about the bigger ones?"

She rested her chin on one hand.

"My former master once said, don't worry about things that haven't happened yet. Otherwise, when it happens, you will have experienced two bad things. If you can't let it go after it happens, then you will have experienced it three times, which is not worth it."

The dog wagged its tail and spoke in a stiff, mechanical voice.

Yun Xiangwan thought about it carefully and found that it was indeed the case.

So she smiled and reached out to grab the system.

"I don't know who created you. You are such a talent."

The system's dog head rubbed Yun Xiangwan's hand.

"Of course, my master is the most powerful person in history."

Yun Xiangwan raised her eyebrows, thinking that the system was praising her.

So she regrouped and started making medicine.

The thousand-year-old Qianyuan root that Yun Xiangwan had pulled out from someone's space ring was now cut into a piece and planted in the medicinal field. The rest was all refined into Qianyuan Creation Pills.

Finally, she asked the system a question.

"Dog, how many Nascent Souls does my master have?"

"Not many, only 33."

Okay, then let Master finish them. There are only a few of these Qianyuan Creation Pills left.

But when Yun Xiangwan saw the lush green medicinal fields with a wide variety of species, she felt that it was all worth it.

Without a master, she wouldn't be able to collect so many space rings, which are full of treasures.

Baby is the best medicine to cure all unhappiness!

In this way, Yun Xiangwan stayed in the space for two days, and when there was really nothing to do, she left.

"Friend Meng, I heard that you have come out of retreat, so I came to visit you."

"Hahaha... Sect Master Meng coming out of seclusion is a happy event for our Shenglin Continent."

"We have all arrived at the mountain gate, but Fellow Daoist Meng has not shown up yet. This is not very decent."

……

Damn, these hypocrites.

Yun Xiangwan cursed in her heart, and decided that when she reached the Nascent Soul stage, she would beat all of them to the ground.

I don’t know how my master is doing.

If we were disturbed by this group of people at the critical moment, it would be very bad.

Just as Yun Xiangwan was worried, a slender and graceful figure flew out from Lingque Mountain nearby. He stood in the air with one hand behind his back, facing the direction of the sect.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, Fellow Daoist Huo, Fellow Daoist Lin, since you are here, please come in and have a cup of tea."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ziying and Mo Daoxian stood on Meng Jingsui's left and right.

Seeing this, Yun Xiangwan below prepared to fly away on his sword.

If it really doesn't work, she can also resonate spiritually with her master, allowing him to burst out with even higher power instantly.

But just as she called out "wait", she felt a chill on her wrist.

Looking down, I saw that it was indeed Xiao Jibai who came back.

"Let's go to the secret realm and pick up Huo Shi, Hu Qing and the others."

Ever since she had seen Xiao Jibai's back, she felt something was wrong when she saw him hovering on her wrist. But now it was urgent, so she had to rush into the fourth secret realm to find the four younger brothers.