High God, Your Divine Beast Has Climbed the Wall

A hundred thousand years ago, when Bai Ze was still a divine beast, she provoked Jinlin, an emotionless, desireless High God of the Celestial Realm. The result, naturally, was that she crashed and burned, lost all face, and even... died and vanished from the world. What an injustice!

A hundred thousand years later, with no memories, she became a doe. She spent her days eating and lazing about, yet dreamed of living as long as Heaven itself. But her path to immortality was brutally difficult. Others needed only a hundred years to take human form, while she needed a thousand, and every time she transformed, she was struck by lightning. It was so agonizing she'd rather be dead. At long last, she managed to take human form and hoped to soar straight into the ranks of the immortals and gods, only to discover that becoming immortal meant first surviving a trial, and hers was a trial of love...

She tilted her head and asked, “What exactly is a trial of love?”

A knowing person told her, “A trial of love is really something else!”

In short, this beast had a pretty rough time of it!

Even Heaven couldn't bear to watch, so it pulled some strings and sent her a High God. From then on, she got carried away... and drifted down a path of flattery, changing sides with the wind, and putting on the moves...

One day, after regaining her divine beast form, she planted her hands on her hips and roared at the sky: “It's so hard for a demon beast to get by these days!”

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Cultivating immortality means defying Heaven!

Was Heaven messing with her just because she had defied it?

She'd only gone to a secret realm to gain experience, but accidentally got poisoned by a lovefruit. To cure it, she had to spend a night with a man, but...

What on earth had she slept with? Other women carried their babies for ten months, but she was pregnant for ten years, and when she finally gave birth, she laid two eggs?

So be it. They were her babies, after all!

But how was she supposed to get the two little ones out of their shells? Was she meant to crack them open with a rock?

The poor mother's heart...

She stared at the two eggs and fretted!

She was human, so how could she hatch two babies? With no other choice, she caught two peacocks.

Fifty years later, the two little ones finally hatched. They turned out to be two completely bald chicks.

How... unfortunate!

As for the children's father, she hoped lightning would strike him dead the next time he underwent a tribulation!

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