The Fire of Love the Great Goddess

Eps. 1: A-Xian's Self

A-Xian stood on the edge of the God Killing Well in a fragile manner. His entire body was covered in wounds and his face looked extremely pale. The only thing he could do was look up, stare in disappointment at a charming-looking immortal, dressed in white and crowned with silver jewels from the Four Seas.

His pool of tears was unstoppable and for the first time, the clear liquid dripped down and fell on the floor of Tianfa Hall, the hall where the guilty gods were condemned in Heaven. The corners of the A-Xian lips bleed, giving an unusual sense of pain and soreness. His words stuck in his throat.

Eternal was – Dongfang Yue, looking at him coldly. Winds from the Four Oceans blew, blowing away chunks of frozen winter ice crystals.

Dongfang Yue's cold face was like an immortal chunk of ice in the Northern Mountains, and there was nothing colder than that. Behind him, a no less charming woman stood weakly, with her eyes covered in a white silk cloth the size of two fingers.

“Teacher...”

Dongfang Yue raised her eyebrows when A-Xian called out to her. He, who was called the teacher by the woman was the Celestial Emperor, who led the Four Seas and the Three Lands.

A-Xian had always admired the man with the highest majesty in the Four Seas and the Three Lands as the purest figure. The woman standing behind him was Yingzhao, the Celestial Concubine whom Emperor Xuan Yi had gifted to him a thousand years ago.

A-Xian never thought that her life would be on edge. Dongfang Yue saved him from the pursuit of the Demon Clan three hundred years ago, and made him his disciple.

The man let him stay in the Sky Palace and serve him, as well as let him be his only disciple.

During these three hundred years, A-Xian regarded Dongfang Yue as the only good man who doted on him in the Four Seas and Five Lands. A-Xian did not remember much about where she came from, she only knew that if she lived in Mount Yanqi, living as a little elf who had no more strength.

The three hundred years he spent in Heaven, turned out to be disastrous for him. Dongfang Yue's concern and affection for him invited great jealousy towards Yingzhao, until the Celestial Concubine hated him so much the whole time.

He looked at Dongfang Yue's relationship with A-Xian no longer as a teacher and a student, but more like a pair of lovers who combined romance.

Everyone was aware of that, and was unable to comment because all they were facing was the Celestial Emperor, their own leader. Regardless of what the Celestial Concubine did, three years ago Dongfang Yue suddenly turned cold and often ignored her. A-Xian didn't think of it as a problem, but fate seemed to be playing tricks on him.

Yingzhao trapped her by plucking out her divine marrow and injuring her own eyes, then accused A-Xian of doing so out of envy for the status of Celestial Concubine. It made everyone start talking about it. Dongfang Yue, who was even usually so wise, was also affected and was about to punish A-Xian.

“A-Xian, things must break even. You take his divine marrow and his eyes, then I will take the same from you,” Dongfang Yue said in an icy tone. The expression on his face was no longer an expression that A-Xian was familiar with.

A-Xian suddenly became angry. He grinned and laughed at his pitiful self. The woman looked up again at Dongfang Yue, her eyes reddened with tears of disappointment and anger mixed into one. The impact?

Does the teacher really know the meaning of the word break even itself? Even if these Four Seas and Three Lands were hostile towards him, it shouldn't be the great man to hate him.

“Teacher, I will never take responsibility for something I never did. If you think something should be paid even-handedly, then let me, this student of yours, pay for all your good deeds at a great price,” A-Xian's tone of voice is so frustrating.

If he could go back in time, he would not follow Dongfang Yue and bear all this slander alone.

Yingzhao who was pretending to be weak slowly revealed his smile. In the Four Seas and Five Mainlands, no one could replace her position as Celestial Concubine.

The smile on Yingzhao's small lips made A-Xian look like she was slashed. How could the weak-looking woman smile like that?

His cunning heart was cheering at A-Xian who had lost all of his teacher's trust. A-Xian sighed in disappointment, then looked at Dongfang Yue one last time.

“Teachers, in this life, we do not owe each other. Let go of me, and I'll let you go,” he said raucously.

The wind came back. Without a second thought, A-Xian jumped into the God Killing Well. Dongfang Yue's eyes widened and her hands reflexively grabbed onto his student's body. However, his efforts were in vain. He was only able to catch a piece of white cloth that was usually tied on an A-Xian hair bun.

“A-Xian!”

Seeing his disciple plopping into the God Killing Well, Dongfang Yue's heart was like it had been pierced by thousands of needles. His eyes became empty. He did not expect that his disciple would have that much courage. Dongfang Yue crouched down on the edge of the God Killing Well, lamenting the fall of her disciple.

Dongfang Yue was about to jump. With his high civic base, he could at least search for his disciple for a few minutes and pull him back to Heaven. Even if it hurt, it's okay.

But, Yingzhao suddenly knelt down and begged that Dongfang Yue not do that just for the sake of a little elf disciple.

“Tian Jun, it is inappropriate for you to injure yourself just to save a little elf,” Yingzhao said. Dongfang Yue then looked at Yingzhao. His eyes were filled with anger.

“Are your eyes not blind?"

Yingzhao pretended to be weak back. However, Dongfang Yue's cold gaze and aura were far more deadly than the spiritual power contained in this God Killing Well.

Inside the well, the extremely powerful spiritual force currents spun incessantly, attacking A-Xian's body incessantly. Legend has it that if a god or goddess entered here, their bodies would be destroyed and their souls would be scattered.

If a human were to jump, then his body would be destroyed and his soul would return to the Wangchuan River, cross the Naihe Bridge and reincarnate into the mortal world for seven lives.

The pain he was suffering from was no more severe than the pain in his heart. A-Xian endured all those attacks while closing her eyes.

After all, there is no point in begging. Destiny is always deceiving. A-Xian could at least still be reincarnated if she was a human, or a little elf.

When a colorful vortex of spiritual power attacked his body, a mysterious voice buzzed in his ears.

The voice said, “Bai Feng Xian, there is no endless pain. Your body belongs to an immortal being, born as a true immortal. Come back and forget all the things that have hurt you.”

The voice tells her identity and identity. He, A-Xian, was a true immortal from birth. I don't know what he's been through until he forgets a lot and instead becomes a little elf on Mount Yanqi.

The blue light devoured his body before A-Xian realized everything, then he felt very sick and sleepy. His body suddenly disappeared.