Wicked Disciple

[Blurb] She killed him with her own hands three times, each time tearing out his heart and breaking his soul. The first time, she was forced to forget and slept for three thousand years. The second time, she wished she were dead and broke off her own horn to gather his soul. The third time, she fought desperately to break free of the Soul-Seizing Lock, renounced her identity as a goddess once and for all, and plunged into the path of sin alongside him, without a moment's hesitation. What did heavenly law and morality matter? What did being a goddess or an immortal venerable matter? None of it could compare to the fragrant pear blossoms covering the mountain that you had lovingly planted for me through two lifetimes, or to your domineering, aggrieved declaration: "I don't care. Even if I have to turn heaven and earth upside down, I will have you. Jin'er, we promised each other forever." Well, actually, this is a mushy, wicked story about a female Pixiu who carries the prestigious title of Immortal Venerable but is really a gold-loving, food-obsessed, endlessly sleepy, and eccentric oddball. She takes in a naturally vicious, untamable, bad-tempered, thoroughly unlikeable and prickly beast as her disciple, only for him to cunningly and domineeringly turn the tables and devour her. P.S. A master-disciple story with a little angst for flavor. The overall tone is warm, melodramatic, and full of romantic tension. Happy ending, one-on-one pairing, and there may be steamy scenes. Pure fantasy, so please don't overanalyze it. First published exclusively on Jinjiang. Please do not repost. P.S. If you like this story, please click "Add to Favorites" below to show your support! Click here for some of Huan's completed stories >>> Please add Huan's author page to your favorites >>> Theme: