Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Tianhen Baihu, carrying Moxie and the little white tiger, flipped onto the floating island covered in ice vines, and their view suddenly opened up.

The floating island is very large, and it is home to many different kinds of plants, and even some rare and precious herbs.

The front is made of ice steps that lead to a vast and majestic palace, which shines even more brightly in the sunlight.

On either side of the steps, two lifelike ice tiger statues stand with majestic gazes.

Tianhen Baihu brought Moye here and didn't go any further, seemingly not intending to step onto the steps.

The little white tiger didn't seem to mind at all, and hopped and skipped up the steps as if it were going home.

Mo Xie withdrew his gaze, looked at the snow-white palace in front of him, stepped onto the steps that had never been trodden by any other creature, and walked on.

As he moved, white tiger heads appeared out of nowhere, their large tiger eyes fixed on the intruder.

This floating island is practically a paradise for the White Tiger!

As you walk to the end of the steps, the palace gates open inwards to both sides, revealing a magnificent scene.

As you stroll into the palace, your gaze settles on the central, white head covered in colorful spots, resembling a fierce beast.

The head's owner's body was white amber in color, with a translucent texture. However, this creature was not smooth; it had thick, elegant fur all over its body, from its neck to its tail.

Its ears are very pointed, looking like leaf-shaped horns, and it has a rather imposing double crescent tiger stripe on its forehead.

Its eyebrows were frost-white, yet long like a thick beard, with an arc hanging down beside its wild and untamed tiger cheeks, further highlighting its kingly aura!
His imposing silver beard exuded an unparalleled aura of dominance, and the royal markings on his forehead were even more majestic than those of the Heavenly Mark White Tiger.

It lay on a huge throne made of ice crystals, its forelimbs crossed and resting against its chin. Suddenly, its closed tiger eyes opened and stared intently at Moye, who stood in the center of the palace.

Instantly, Moye felt an immense pressure coming down, the space froze, and the palace trembled.

However, this terrifying pressure only lasted for a moment before disappearing without a trace, completely under its control.

But in that instant, the oppressive force made Mo Xie feel suffocated. His body and mind were both severely damaged. His shirt was soaked with cold sweat in an instant, and he clutched his chest, panting heavily.

Wow...so strong...even stronger than the Heavenly Mark White Tiger!
He knew the strength of the Heavenly Mark White Tiger, but the white tiger in front of him was obviously much stronger than the Heavenly Mark White Tiger. If there were no surprises, it would be the leader of the Heavenly Mountain Demon Tiger Clan - the Heavenly Mark Holy Tiger!
An emperor-level powerhouse is indeed terrifying!
The little white tiger happily ran over, its four short legs constantly tugging at the fur of the Heavenly Mark Holy Tiger, and climbed onto its back.

The Heavenly Mark Sacred Tiger let the little white tiger move around freely, its eyes full of love and doting. Then it spoke in a clear and melodious voice.

"You came?"

Mo Xie was taken aback, and answered subconsciously.

"I am coming."

"Perhaps I'm not in the right state to have a conversation right now. Let me try a different approach."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cloud of white mist suddenly enveloped the Heavenly Mark Holy Tiger. A few seconds later, the white mist slowly shrank until it outlined a human figure.

As the white mist dissipated, a tall, slender woman with a hot figure and long white hair stood there gracefully.

Long, white hair cascaded down to her waist like a waterfall, obscuring her fair back. Two strands of white hair draped across her chest, forming two exaggerated curves.

The woman was wearing a black and white tiger-striped deep V-neck slit dress, or rather... to be precise, she was only using a few strips of fabric to cover her private parts.

It is indeed a deep V, but the "V" extends all the way to the lower abdomen before stopping.

Two white cloths draped over fair shoulders, tracing a stunning curve as they descended, obscuring the view from the summits of two beautiful and massive snow-capped mountains, yet unable to conceal the deep ravines between the two ridges, making one yearn to explore their mysteries.

Viewed from the side, it forms a forest; viewed from the front, it forms a peak. Whether from the front or the side, one can appreciate its heavy, fullness.

The upper body first features exaggerated curves that then tighten to show off a slender waist, before the hips suddenly widen.

What comes into view is her plump and voluptuous buttocks, which stretch the skirt's curves wide, making them both obvious and alluring.

Slim waist and wide hips, a classic pear-shaped figure!

The skirt slits open, revealing a pair of plump, rounded thighs that are fleshy and elastic.

Her calves were different from her thighs; they were shapely, firm, slender, and strong. She wore high-heeled sandals, revealing her fair and delicate feet, which accentuated her height.

She possessed a cold, aloof, and unapproachable face, which contrasted sharply with her sexy, alluring figure, creating a unique sense of contrast that made people want to drag her into the abyss.

The woman reached out and touched the white tiger's head, then strode towards Mo Xie with her long, beautiful legs and swaying waist and hips.

As the woman slowly approached, exuding a queenly aura, Mo Xie couldn't help but take a step back.

What did he just see?
What was originally a majestic and fierce white tiger transformed into a beautiful and sexy woman after the white mist dissipated.

What kind of secret technique is this? Could it be the legendary transformation technique?
"Wearing clothes is just uncomfortable. I really don't know why you humans wear so many clothes. Luckily, I'm not wearing much."

The woman tugged at the wide straps of her tank top, shifting her graceful body somewhat unnaturally.

Because the few clothes covering her chest were moving around, the beautiful scenery of the snow-capped mountains was partially revealed, making it a breathtaking sight.

Sensing a burning gaze upon her, she smiled slightly, deliberately crossed her arms to support her heavy breasts, and asked playfully.

"Hey, little brother, am I pretty?"

"Ah... um, I'm sorry, senior, I was very rude."

Mo Xie awkwardly turned her head away, not daring to look directly into those teasing eyes, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

"It's alright, I don't mind at all. Thank you for taking care of my son during this time. My human name is Bai Li, you can call me Sister Bai."

Bai Li waved casually and laughed heartily.

"Uh, okay, sir... Sister Bai."

Mo Xie nodded in response, then asked.

"Sister Bai, why did you call me over?"

Upon hearing this question, Bai Li's expression turned unusually serious. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on Mo Xie, as if she wanted to see through him, and she spoke slowly and deliberately.

“I have been observing you ever since you came to Tianshan. You may not believe it, and even I find it hard to believe, but you are the savior that our ancestors foretold.”

"Savior?"

Mo Xie's pupils contracted slightly, his heart filled with astonishment and confusion.

He knew perfectly well who Bai Li's ancestor was—the sacred totem, the White Tiger!
The question is, why does the other party say that he is the savior mentioned by his ancestors?

Also, what does that prophecy mean?
"I knew you wouldn't understand. Come with me."

Seeing Mo Xie frowning in thought, Bai Li smiled gently, turned around, and swayed her delicate body as she walked deeper into the palace.

Seeing this, Mo Xie immediately followed.

The two walked through the magnificent palace until they came to a wall with a tiger's head carved on its surface.

Bai Li stepped forward and gently stroked the tiger's head with her jade-like hand. Suddenly, a glint of light appeared in its eyes.

With a slight rustling sound, the wall in front of them slowly opened to both sides, with a tiger's head as the dividing line.

The moment the wall opened, a chilling force rushed out, a coldness that pierced to the bone.

The scene filled with ice-blue hues immediately caught the eye. It turned out to be a spacious secret chamber, entirely decorated with carvings of ice, and filled with all sorts of exotic and rare treasures.

Once you enter this place, it's like stepping into a dreamlike world of ice crystals, and you can't help but feel a sense of sanctity and inviolability towards it.

In the very center of this ice crystal chamber stood a colossal tiger carved entirely from black ice, wisps of cold air emanating from its body, subtly revealing the domineering and majestic aura of a king!
When you meet their fierce gaze, you can't help but lower your head and place yourself in a subordinate position.

It is the king of Tianshan, the true leader of the Tianshan Demon Tiger clan—the Sacred Totem White Tiger! (End of Chapter)