Heaven, Earth, Me Chapter 1534. Effortless Arrival At King Tao’s Place.

As they journeyed forward, Yasenia and Andrea shared stories of their achievements across the past several decades. Naturally, they took their time. With endless days stretching ahead, why cram all the tales into a mere ten minutes?

Yasenia listened intently as Andrea described her entry into this realm and the chaos that followed her forced ascension. "On the day you vanished, the skies fractured dramatically. Your sudden upward pull created such a massive disturbance that it left us all anxious," Andrea sighed, gently clasping Yasenia’s delicate, boneless hand while memories resurfaced. "Angel and Cecile grew extremely uneasy. Yet, Tatyana soothed us with the Soul Bond treasure that monitors your status across vast distances."

Yasenia remembered that artifact. Curiosity sparking, she turned to Tatyana. "Is it still intact after those recent... events?"

Tatyana offered a wry smile. "It’s in the process of being repaired right now. I’ll have it fixed in under three years."

Andrea blinked in confusion and concern. "What caused it to break?"

Yasenia gave Andrea’s hand a reassuring squeeze and smiled warmly. "Don’t fret; I’ll explain everything leisurely later. So, what came next?"

Fully trusting Yasenia, Andrea nodded and continued her tale. "We didn’t depart immediately. First, we spent roughly... ten years with our children—something like that. We guided them to a world boasting strong cultivation ceilings, since none had stepped into the Sixth Realm yet. Tatyana also assigned discreet bodyguards to each one, guarding against any Sixth Realm meddlers."

Andrea pulled out a softly radiant golden crystal and beamed at Yasenia. "Behold, this is our Dawn’s Life Crystal."

Sensing her child’s familiar energy, Yasenia reached out to seize the crystal. She nuzzled her cheek against it lovingly, then tucked it snugly between her generous bosom, craving the closeness of her baby’s aura.

Watching those endearing moves, Andrea’s eyes crinkled with delight. Yasenia asked eagerly. "Then... can we go retrieve her?"

Andrea started to nod when Tatyana cut in. "You can’t."

"Huh? Why not?"

In response to Yasenia’s startled query, Tatyana clarified. "They’re located in the Low Exalted Heavenly Layer. You can no longer descend there."

Yasenia blinked, then it clicked. "Right... I’ve reached the Fourth Level already. That layer permits only up to Third Level Transcendence Realm cultivators..."

Andrea nearly sputtered in shock. "What realm are you in, love?"

"Fourth!" Yasenia blinked with feigned innocence. She flashed a proud grin to boast to her darling. "Even my Intent Domains have advanced to the fourth level!"

Andrea, who had only just broken into the third, suddenly felt like a mediocre, slow cultivator. After all, she’d figured another breakthrough would demand at least sixty to eighty years.

If anyone overheard that thought, they’d likely smack her. Andrea was, after all, a Level Three Sixth Realm expert with two Level Three Intent Domains, all before turning 200!

On top of that, Andrea pursued three cultivation paths at once. Labeling her as slow would mock even the top geniuses of the Blue Pearl World.

The bulk of her swift progress came from Yasenia’s persistent "nourishment" through the years. Her bloodline, physique, and talents had all been tempered by Yasenia’s Dual Cultivation methods, forging an absurdly solid foundation. Thus, her bottlenecks shattered with ease.

Still, Andrea refused to let that minor inferiority linger. Her mindset had ripened tremendously over these recent decades. With a genuine smile brimming with joy, she praised her little dragoness. "You are so talented, love. You’ve probably suffered a lot to reach your level of strength. I am very proud of you."

This perspective kept negativity at bay. Yasenia was indeed gifted, but her efforts rivaled or outstripped those of the untalented.

Her dragoness showed ruthlessness to enemies, yet reserved her greatest severity for herself. Andrea knew full well that if scaling a mountain of blades would boost her power, Yasenia would charge through entire ranges without pause.

This unyielding self-discipline was what Andrea admired most in her lover. Yasenia’s triumphs stacked like an insurmountable peak of relentless toil, enough to pulverize any average cultivator.

Yasenia’s golden eyes sparkled at Andrea’s praise. She enveloped Andrea’s arm in her vast softness, her tail whipping excitedly behind. "Hehehe. I am also very proud of you! I can smell the scent of some quite powerful treasures on your body! You must’ve advanced your craft a whole lot!"

Andrea grinned, gently tapping Yasenia’s nose. "You can truly smell those things. Has your nose sharpened even more? Tell me, what’s the rank of the finest treasure you detect?"

Yasenia seized the opportunity to sniff everywhere around her Darling, swiftly clinging to her like a koala while nuzzling her neck and breasts.

Glancing backward, the Guard Captain froze in shock at the sight of the former empyrean dragon wrapped around Andrea like an octopus. He whipped his gaze forward immediately, desperately trying yet failing to wipe away that vivid image.

"Hm... I detect a... wow! I sense a Six Star Supreme Ranked Treasure! It’s just as potent as the current Draheart!"

Draheart had reached that level after numerous enhancements over recent years, fueled by the energies swirling in her Dantian. Dramel lagged behind even more, as a Four Star Supreme Ranked Treasure.

Andrea blinked in surprise. "Dramel has grown that powerful? I remember her as a Mid Level Transcendence Ranked treasure before."

Yasenia gazed up with pride, her limbs still wrapped tightly around Andrea. "I’ve nourished my Draheart with top-quality materials! Naturally, she’s grown stronger!"

Andrea laughed softly, her arms supporting the soft bundle clinging to her. Truthfully, both Andrea and Yasenia sensed a certain firm sensation, yet neither pulled away from the other.

Tatyana commented with a smile. "Little Treasure, we’re almost there. Are you certain you want that king witnessing you like this?"

Yasenia, growing increasingly aroused, shook off her trance and grudgingly detached from her Darling’s robust yet alluring form. Andrea held her breath and stayed silent, lest the faint scent Yasenia had left on her spark an untimely mishap.

Yasenia scanned the surroundings, and Anna with Eve swiftly refreshed her makeup for flawless perfection. The touch-up took under a second, as Leila discreetly aided Andrea with a Heart Calming Pill.

Andrea silently thanked her devoted Leila profusely in her mind.

The Guard Captain addressed Yasenia respectfully. "Madam Yasenia, we’ve reached our destination. I shall escort Princess Tao to her quarters."

"No need." Yasenia, now wearing her cool demeanor again, eyed the quivering, uneasy woman with faint scorn. "Let her father witness her current state. I’m curious about his reaction."

Andrea observed Yasenia but refrained from intervening. She had already extended ample mercy to those scheming to force her into marriage. If Yasenia chose a harsher approach, Andrea wasn’t foolish or overly sentimental to block her path. Deep down, she understood how events might unfold if their positions swapped.

Andrea remained kind, yet far from naive or weak.

The Guard Captain tensed briefly, yet found no words to object. Yasenia’s intentions shone clearly for everyone, unmasked.

"U-Understood... my lady."

As Yasenia strode past him, she murmured. "Rest easy. You protected Andrea as best you could. Thus, no matter what occurs, I won’t end you."

Though grateful, the Guard Captain’s loyalty held firm. He gave a wry smile. "You mention that, my lady. Still, this lowly captain must confront you if you endanger the crown—that’s my sworn duty."

Yasenia regarded the captain, a spark of admiration in her gaze. Yet it wouldn’t sway her resolve. She turned forward and inquired. "Your name?"

The Guard Captain responded promptly. "This one is called Fa Luo."

"Fa Luo... I’ll commit that to memory."

With that, she advanced alongside her entourage, her white kimono edged with fur flowing like graceful clouds with each step, her long black hair swaying side to side like a midnight veil.

The entrance guards gaped at Yasenia’s breathtaking beauty. Yasenia even amplified her charm aura slightly. Thus, the escorts of Princess Tao witnessed a surreal scene unfold.

Every guard they encountered yearned to halt them and speak, only for their cheeks to redden as they stared blankly at Yasenia.

A high-ranking Royal Guard, boasting Fifth Level Transcendence Realm power, shook off the first wave of influence and declared sternly. "Senior. I don’t recognize you, but..."

Yasenia turned her gaze, then offered a tender smile. "Silence."

The Royal Guard’s words halted, his pupils expanding wide. Yasenia drew near, her expression neutral once more, and whispered softly. "Kindly lead this wayward woman to your king’s throne room."

The timbre of Yasenia’s voice sent shivers of delight through all who heard, melting their bones and shattering their resolve.

The Royal Guard nodded eagerly, entranced. "T-This way, my stunning lady."

Yasenia offered another gentle smile as she walked past him. "Thank you."

The Royal Guard's cheeks flushed red, while Yasenia glided by, leaving a captivating fragrance that he would remember for the rest of his days.

Witnessing every unfolding moment, the Guard Captain felt his heart turn utterly frigid. ’Fortunately, Madam Yasenia showed me mercy and refrained from her usual techniques.’

He had zero doubts that he'd have fallen under her spell like the others if Yasenia had so desired.

At that moment, Andrea felt deeply perplexed. "Tatyana, what is happening?"

Tatyana let out a soft chuckle. "Charm arts. Yasenia has finally mastered using and even amplifying her beauty."

Andrea gazed at Yasenia’s alluring silhouette, a peculiar shiver racing down her spine. ’It seems... I might be in trouble,’

They soon reached the throne room entrance, where Yasenia channeled her energy to swing the doors wide as she strode inside.

The throne room embodied the classic imperial grandeur: towering pillars, an enormous jade-and-gold throne, endless ranks of attendants, and soldiers clad in shining golden armor standing vigil along the flanks.

Most of these soldiers stood at Half-Step Dantian Spiritualization Realm, their captains at the initial stages of Transcendence. Naturally, the generals and similar figures present boasted even greater power.

King Tao was obviously expecting Yasenia, likely tipped off by one of the guards trailing her.

Yasenia ignored this entirely. Gazing at the throne's occupant, she declared in a cold voice. "You, who calls himself King Tao, have made a mistake. I am here to get compensation."

King Tao regarded Yasenia with keen curiosity, a faint smile curving his lips. "Interesting. You, whose beauty eclipses the Moon and the Sun, are quite an interesting woman. Let’s talk."