Investiture of the Gods: I Transmigrated as Su Daji and Became the Shang Empire’s Imperial Preceptor from the Start

By a stroke of bad luck, I transmigrated into Su Daji. To say I was panicking would be an understatement. As I remembered it, this little fox wasn't much better off than Di Xin. She, too, was a pawn sacrificed to the Saints' schemes. With the Investiture of the Gods already in motion, Di Xin would burn himself to death at Deer Terrace, and the Shang Dynasty would fall. Then Nuwa would go back on her word. Not only would she refuse to reward Daji, she would have her killed. To save myself from that fate, I have no choice but to defy Heaven. I'll teach Di Xin how to protect the destiny of the Shang Dynasty, seize humanity's fortune back from the Saints, and keep the Shang from ever falling. The world calls me a fox demon who brought disaster, claiming the Shang will fall unless Daji is destroyed. They have no idea I'm the real power behind the Shang Dynasty, its guardian in the shadows. Even the Human Emperor has to obey my orders. Countless epochs later, I storm the Wa Huang Palace Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens. Holding the delicate chin beneath the Holy Mother of the Human Race's pretty, oval face, I smile and ask, “You little bitch, were you planning to use me and then toss me aside?”