The Fire of Love the Great Goddess

Eps. 15: A-Rou Displacement

As the first surviving God of War, Ming Ye was too elegant and the title was not very suitable for him. Ming Ye was the first dragon born after the universe was formed.

He was born with Emperor Xuan Yi, who was the son of the Ancestral God. Ming Ye forged his spiritual power with Emperor Xuan Yi under the direct guidance of the Ancestral God.

When there was a great war hundreds of thousands of years ago, Ming Ye was appointed as the God of War and was believed to lead over a hundred thousand sky troops.

The Ancestral God who had returned to the void blessed him with great strength, making the Sky Kingdom superior in war and become the leader of the Four Seas and Five Lands.

He could enjoy glory as the legendary Prehistoric God of War, living with glory in the Sky Kingdom. But for some reason, after the war, he surrendered his army to Emperor Xuan Yi.

Ming Ye said the world no longer needed him. He chose to retreat from the affairs of the kingdom and live alone in the Mirror Lake, which became his spiritual forging site for hundreds of thousands of years.

He was the only Great God who received the teachings of the surviving Ancestral God. People often visited him within a few years after he retired, then no longer after Ming Ye expelled them.

He said he needed calm and no longer took an interest in world affairs.

Mirror Lake was adjacent to Qingqiu, and Ming Ye had gained a friend, the first Fox God to become the ancestor of the Bai family.

The ancestor left his descendants to Ming Ye, and after he evolved and disappeared, Ming Ye continued his good relationship with Qingqiu until now.

Come to think of it, his age was already over five hundred thousand years old. The old dragon had always been aloof, disliking worldly affairs, he was nothing more than an idle Great God.

He had no lover, no desire to marry, or any children. Her hobby is just sitting and having fun at Mirror Lake.

Bai Feng Xian thought of him as his own family, and that was why he preferred to live in the Mirror Lake instead of the Qingyun Palace.

There was nothing special about him actually other than his high spiritual forging and his ability to understand the workings of the world. Ming Ye could know everything in the Four Seas and Three Lands, but never intended to talk about it.

According to him, let the gods of the younger generation finish it.

“Basic slackers! Little girl Qingqiu, do you not want her anymore?”

Ming Ye said as he shook his head, staring in astonishment at Bai Feng Xian who was lying on top of a tree branch.

The water in the Mirror Lake rippled, reflecting the silver light that pierced through the eyes of the god Bai Feng Xian. Bai Feng Xian flicked his robe, then jumped down, landing in front of Ming Ye's little table.

“That shitty bird got me trapped in Mount Yanqi. Now he is dying and sent to the Mortal Realm.”

“Oh? Then, did Dongfang Yue not do anything to you?”

“No. Wh why? Do you expect him to do something to me?”

“You?”

“Ji Meng asked me the same thing a while ago.”

He jumped back up the tree. A glass of fermented peach wine and planted in the ground thousands of years of bubbling up heated Bai Feng Xian's esophagus.

This wine is very sweet and the smell of peaches is so pronounced. Ming Ye turned his gaze slightly with regret for having asked.

He, as a prehistoric generation Great God could not possibly not know who the father of A-Rou was. Ming Ye looked unconcerned, and he pretended to know nothing when he knew Ji Meng's intent of asking Bai Feng Xian that.

Ming Ye had no intention of interfering in the affairs of Bai Feng Xian's heart, as he knew that it was the most painful when his memories might rise up sometime.

“Yo, you two drink wine without taking me?”

The voice was buzzing in Bai Feng Xian's ears and when he turned his head, he saw Ji Meng coming guiding the small hand of A-Rou.

Oh, the aura of the little boy was so special that Bai Feng Xian had unknowingly been captivated. He descended from the branches of the peach tree, landing on a stretch of peach petals that fell on the shores of Mirror Lake. A-Rou is so adorable, he has bulging cheeks and his skin is so soft.

Bai Feng Xian looked suspiciously at Ji Meng. The old ruler of the Underworld Current had other intentions than his arrival.

Qingqiu was near the Mirror Lake, and if she only wanted to visit, should Qingyun Palace be her main destination. Moreover, Ji Meng had never visited Qingqiu on purpose if it was not her father and mother who had invited her there.

“You want to leave your little student to me?” bai Feng Xian asked suddenly.

Knowing that his heart intent had been known, Ji Meng only nodded lightly and his face was filled with a sly smile. Disgust!

“Don't I tell you I'm not interested in lifting a student?”

“Qingqiu is the residence of the Fox Clan. As you said, the original form of A-Rou was a seven-tailed white fox. Perhaps, he could become a god much faster if living in an environment that was in accordance with his existence.”

The reluctance to accept a disciple does not come from his heart. Bai Feng Xian only felt that he was too young to be a teacher.

A-Rou had great god power, a young Great Goddess would not seem to be able to train him well. Moreover, Bai Feng Xian still liked to travel far away alone, playing and exploring the world while training his strength. He can't be a serious person yet.

“Auntie, you won't accept me? The teacher is too old. I need someone young to train me.”

A-Rou pulled on Bai Feng Xian's white robe, turned his head and looked at the figure full of hope. His sparkling eyes made Bai Feng Xian wither.

He could at least refuse a child. Moreover, A-Rou is so adorable. The green moss made his heart melt.

A small laugh sounded. Bai Feng Xian was quite happy when A-Rou mentioned the word ‘tua’ to Ji Meng, because that was the reality.

Other than him, perhaps only this little disciple of his dared to call a Great God the ruler of the Undercurrent World as ‘an old’.

“Haha. Alright, you can stay in Qingqiu. I will not accept you as a student. You just practice as much as you want.”

The sparkle in A-Rou's eyes fluttered back. “Teacher, now I can find a friend!”

Ji Meng raised her small smile. In the Four Seas and Three Lands, only a few people could make him smile. Now, he was about to hand this five hundred year old god child over to Bai Feng Xian, and he would soon return to the Undercurrent World to continue his training.

“Take him to Qingqiu to get to know his new home,” Ming Ye said.

Bai Feng Xian grabbed the small hand of A-Rou, summoned his lucky cloud and carried him up. Then, the two darted away leaving the Mirror Lake that looked silvery in the sunlight.

Ming Ye and Ji Meng stared at their departure with expressions that were hard to decipher.

“You must have known for a long time, right?” ask Ji Meng.

“You mean?”

“That's who has given A-Rou half the power of the sky.”

“Ah, not really. I found out after I helped Bai Feng Xian give birth to her.”

Ji Meng stared in disbelief. He's a little grieve.

“No wonder he called you a petty old dragon!”

“I just don't want to reawaken his old memories.”

“You mean, one day his memory can rise?”

“Nothing is impossible.”

The two old Great Gods, just sighed at each other.