Chapter 1
Thousands of years ago during the war between the heaven realm and the demon realm, a lot of soldiers and young immortals' lives were lost as it seemed the demon lord would conquer the heavens not until a mysterious man named "Jue Chen" showed up.
He was not only mysterious but very handsome and powerful as the demon lord's prowess cannot be compared to his, Jue Chen turns out to be the second son to the heavenly emperor who has been recuperating and isolating himself for thousands of years.
The battle between Jue Chen of the heaven realm and "Fei Jung" of the demon realm became chaotic and choosing a winner was inevitable.
In the end, Jue Chen was able to seal Fei Jung in the demon soul protector seal but before he was sealed, his blood dropped from the high heavens and fell on the forehead of a newborn baby in the heaven realm thereby giving her a mysterious and suspicious mark on her forehead but it looks like that of a phoenix feather, Jue Chen was able to maintain peace in the realms and after the war he was conferred with the golden title of the "God of War" and a dynamic sharp blade named "Panwang Sword" used by warlords but the sword was made for only Jue Chen's use,
The baby that was born during the turbulent period was named "Liuwen."
~ One Hundred Years Later ~
Liuwen is seen sleeping comfortably on the beautiful peach tree as the wind blows gently. Liuwen is a very beautiful immortal, with sharp blue eyes, long fine black hair, cherry small lips, and a moderate height but her magic prowess is as low as two percent (2%), she has always been carefree and silly since childhood thus she made a lot of friends in "Jinxue Pavilion" in heaven where she was born and live.
"Lazy girl, is this how to practice toward being a deity or even an immortal?" Chu, who has been Liuwen's friend since childhood asks as she walks into the peach garden.
Liuwen's eyes did not open as she stayed collected in her position and muttered as if disappointed:
"How did you find me?"
"Wake up Liuwen, it's time for practice." Chu scolds Liuwen playfully and she mutters while coming down from the tree sadly.
"Okay, if you can show me the defense formation I taught yesterday I owe you one of the best Osmanthus wins from Liu's manor," Chu tries to convince Liuwen into practicing.
Osmanthus wine brew from Liu's manor is one of the best wines in the heaven realm and also is Liuwen's favorite, Liuwen salivates as she smiles mischievously saying:
"Two bottles of it and I am in".
Chu stares at her for some minutes and clears her throat softly "Impress me then".
Liuwen moves to a distance concentrating on her magic prowess while Chu stands aside watching.
"Defend!" Liuwen keeps exclaiming as she stretches her hands out trying to release the prowess in her but it vanishes.
"I don't think I will ever become an immortal or a deity," Liuwen said sadly as she walked toward Chu who let out an encouraging smile.
"If you keep practicing, you will be perfect soon," Chu said courageously.
Chu and Liuwen practiced for another couple of hours and judging by her determination and persistence, Liuwen's prowess improved to five percent (5%).
"Master will be going to the banquet held by the heavenly emperor tomorrow" Chu informs neutrally.
"Will Lord Jue Chen attend the banquet?" she sprints up anxiously.
"Jue Chen, Jue Chen, Jue Chen. I told you he will never notice you" Chu pauses.
"The banquet is held in his honor maybe for another title, of course he will attend," Chu said apathetically as they walked out of the peach garden.
"I know Lord Chen will never notice me but at least hearing his name is my content," Liuwen said impulsively with a toothy smile.
"Though he is very handsome and reserved, getting married to him is the same as choosing an ice block" Chu nags and teases mockingly as Liuwen rolls her eyes annoyingly.
"Let's sneak to the banquet." She pleads sadly.
"No!" Chu said authoritatively.
"Please just one glance."
"No!"
"A second?"
Liuwen continuously pleas sadly and Chu let out a sigh of disbelief saying;
"Fine! You won. We will go but only stay for a while and return immediately."
"Thank you so much, Chu!" Liuwen responds happily as her bright eyes shine with love and pure happiness, she runs into her manor, and Chu smirks.
"Lord Chen? Though he is handsome, will he choose a powerless fairy like us?" Chu wonders sadly.
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The heavenly banquet hall glitters as it shines gold and flashes sharp lights. The immortals, fairies, and a few deities sit comfortably in their beautiful Chinese chairs and tables in front of them, and on them are Chinese porcelain cups and jars with a bowl of cherries.
"Heavenly emperor, heavenly empress, and his highness Fei Bai arrive!" The heavenly forerunner notifies loudly as the royalties walk confidently to the upper hall while everyone stands and bows respectively.
"Welcome your majesties" the subjects bow courteously in unison.
The royalties pause at the front of their seats and sit down on the golden chair as the heavenly emperor gestures to his subjects.
"Sit please" and they sit graciously.
"Where is the God of War?"
"Is he sick?" anxious fairies whisper among themselves in a low tone making Liuwen desperate as she eats the grapes on her table.
"His Highness, the God of War arrives!" the heavenly announcer notifies loudly as Jue Chen walks into the hall majestically making the subjects including Fei Bai stand up and bow their heads courteously.
"God of War" they call courteously in unison.
Jue Chen was mysteriously handsome with sharp black eyes, perfectly carved eyebrows, and long black hair and the length of his hair stopped cordially at his waist, his height was dreamy.
The little fairies and female immortals awe at his beauty and mutter in a low tone between themselves as Jue Chen takes his seat.
"I thank you all for coming to this humble banquet." The heavenly emperor continues speaking while at the lower table, Liuwen doesn't break as she stares at Jue Chen and eats the grapes while romantic thoughts run wild in her head.
"And the disciple will ---" The heavenly emperor continues speaking as Liuwen stands and interrupts him abruptly.
"I will be his disciple!" She bluntly said courageously as the subjects' attention fell to her wing.
"Whose disciple?" The heavenly Empress asks politely.
Liuwen steps out and stands at the central, kneels, and kowtows thrice saying;
"I want to be the disciple of the God of War."