"My lady, push!"
Three years passed in a flash, and the day of Qin Feng's birth finally arrived.
The entire Qin Family was in a flurry of activity. All elite disciples were on high alert. This was a momentous occasion—the birth of another Heaven's Pride for the Qin Family. Any suspicious individuals were to be executed on the spot, with no questions asked.
"What's taking so long!"
Qin Tian paced anxiously outside the door, his heart twisting as he heard his wife's heart-wrenching screams from within the room.
"Don't be nervous, it'll be fine!"
Several Qin Family ancestors, claiming to be experienced veterans in these matters, sat calmly in the courtyard sipping tea. However, their gazes, which flickered towards the door from time to time, betrayed their feigned composure.
Although Innate Cultivation Arts were rare, the Qin Family, as the number one family of the Archaic Era, could still produce a few.
What they truly cared about was Qin Feng himself. To comprehend an Innate Cultivation Art in the womb and be born having already cultivated a divine art to the Great Perfection Realm meant that once he grew up, he would be invincible among his peers.
He was the equivalent of a nuclear deterrent; no family would ever complain about having too many experts of this caliber.
Moreover, in a world like the Archaic Era where the strong were revered, the more such experts a family had, the better, if they wished to remain powerful and prosperous. They placed great hope in this yet-to-be-born little one.
At that moment—
Qin Feng discovered that his little brother was trying to usurp his position as the eldest. Enraged, he kicked him aside.
Ever since he had activated the halo of Emperor's Potential and started cultivating the Thirty-Three Heavens Creation Art, he had been beating up his little brother every single day, rain or shine, successfully establishing his authority as the big brother.
Now, the little guy would immediately shrink into a corner and tremble whenever he sensed the slightest movement from Qin Feng. He also let Qin Feng absorb the daily Immortal Elixir first, only daring to take the leftovers after his big brother had had his fill.
As for his Villain Points, after three years of non-stop brother-beating, he had accumulated over 33,200 points, just waiting for a chance to go on a spending spree once he was out.
"The three years are up. It's time for my debut!"
Qin Feng could almost see the light at the end of the tunnel, eager to get out as quickly as possible.
"Aargh..."
Yun Xiyue writhed on the bed, her small hands clutching the sheets tightly. She was about to be driven mad by this little rascal.
With a final, piercing scream, Yun Xiyue reached her limit, and Qin Feng was born, loudly announcing his arrival to the Archaic Era.
However, he couldn't actually speak yet. To others, it just sounded like a loud, wailing cry.
"Waaah, waaah, waaah..."
"He's born! He's born! My son, Qin Feng, is born!"
Outside, Qin Tian was so excited he was babbling incoherently. A great weight had finally been lifted from his heart.
Whether by a twist of fate or for some other reason, after a discussion among the Qin Family, the baby was named Qin Feng.
"Ding! System has detected the birth of the Destined Great Villain. Arranging exclusive world phenomenon!"
BOOM!
Suddenly, lightning flashed and thunder roared in the sky. The once clear, sunny sky was now covered with dark clouds, and the world plunged into darkness. A strange, blood-red moon appeared in the heavens.
A phenomenon in the heavens signals the birth of a monster!
"A celestial phenomenon! My son, Qin Feng, truly has Emperor's Potential!"
Qin Tian threw his head back and laughed with excitement, as if wanting to announce the good news to the entire world.
The surrounding Qin Family disciples also came forward one by one to congratulate the family head on the birth of a fine son.
However, the Qin Family ancestors, who should have been overjoyed, were all staring gravely at the blood moon in the sky.
When the blood moon appears, a monster is born!
When the blood moon appears, the nation will fall, its fortune exhausted, as if plunging into hell. If the moon changes color, disaster will follow. Blue portends famine and sorrow, red portends conflict and war, Yellow portends gain and joy, white portends drought and mourning, and black portends floods, sickness, and death.
It foretold that the righteous energy in the world was weakening while evil energy was flourishing; resentment and hostility were rampant. A great upheaval was coming, the lands would cry out in sorrow, the world would fall into turmoil, and the flames of war would rise everywhere.
"I'm afraid this child will bring a great calamity upon the Archaic Era!"
The Qin Family ancestors exchanged grave looks. It was obviously impossible for them to abandon one of their own junior Heaven's Pride.
Since a great calamity was unavoidable, then the Qin Family would choose to fight.
The other powers of the Archaic Era also looked up at the blood moon with solemn expressions. They hurriedly sent out their subordinates to find out which family had given birth to this monster, while also being forced to plan for the coming calamity, causing undercurrents to surge in the seemingly peaceful Archaic Era.
At this moment—
Qin Feng had been cleaned up and was brought before Qin Tian.
"So this is my cheap old man. How ugly!"
Upon seeing his cheap old man, Qin Feng's dreams of being a handsome man were instantly shattered. Looking at this big, burly, rough-looking man, he seriously suspected that his dear mother had given birth to him just to get back at his father.
However, when he saw his pale-faced mother on the bed, his disappointed heart found some solace.
Her eyebrows were like kingfisher feathers, her skin like white snow, her waist as slender as a bolt of silk, and her teeth like rows of cowrie shells. She was, without a doubt, the most beautiful woman in ancient attire he had ever seen. He figured his own looks wouldn't be too bad in the future; making a living with his face shouldn't be a problem.
"Good, good, good! My son, Qin Feng, truly has Emperor's Potential!"
After examining his son's root bone, Qin Tian's smile grew so wide it couldn't be contained.
It couldn't be helped!
His son's root bone was simply terrifying, more than ten times stronger than that of other newborn babies.
Coupled with the fact that he had started cultivating unconsciously in the womb, he was born with a cultivation at the sixth level of the Qi and Blood Realm. Even the eight or nine-year-old geniuses of the clan couldn't compare to his son.
Just then—
The midwife suddenly cried out in alarm, "Oh my, there's another one in the madam's belly! It's twins!"
"Twins!!"
The members of the Qin Family were no longer calm.
They had always thought Yun Xiyue was carrying only one child, never expecting twins. Thinking about it, if the first one was already so terrifying—comprehending a divine art, triggering a celestial phenomenon, and possessing Emperor's Potential...
As his twin brother, his aptitude must also be incredibly terrifying, right!?
Just as everyone was filled with anticipation, the midwife examined her and shook her head, saying that the second one was currently unwilling to come out.
He wasn't trying to prove he had a personality; he was telling the world that he would personally take back all the nutrients he had lost. He was claiming this two-bedroom apartment for himself.
"What do you mean, 'unwilling to come out'!?"
Qin Tian lost his composure on the spot. He shot out his thick right hand, grabbed the midwife by the collar, and demanded that she deliver the second child no matter what.
"This..."
The midwife was in a very difficult position. She had just checked.
The second one was still too small and clearly malnourished. If they forced the delivery now, he would definitely be a premature baby with congenital deficiencies. He would need to be nurtured for at least another three years.
Three years!!
And after three years, another three years!!
Qin Tian nearly had a breakdown when he heard this. He couldn't believe he had to wait another three years.
But even with a hundred objections in his heart, he had to consider the bigger picture. He could only perform the secret art again to delay the second child's birth for another three years.
"This Xuanhuan world is a bit ridiculous. You can give birth to one and leave the other half behind?!"
Qin Feng was completely dumbfounded as he watched from the side, and a frantic cry rose in his heart.
There's a traitor!!
Quick, stuff me back in! I can still beat up my little brother...
Proofreader: Peter Pan