Heaven, Earth, Me Chapter 1551. Gao Family and Next Wife!

The Patriarch of the Gao Family paced relentlessly within the expansive chamber designated for important meetings. A contingent of esteemed elders and formidable powerhouses belonging to the family were convened, with even the venerable ancestors emerging from their prolonged periods of seclusion.

One of the elder women, an Ancestor, fixed Patriarch Gao with a frigid gaze. "Excellent. Truly excellent. To think that for a wastrel son, a mere philanderer, you would lead our Gao Family to ruin."

Patriarch Gao responded, his voice steady despite the gravity of the situation. "It would have made no difference. That demonic entity craves bloodshed. The sole reason our city endures while its surroundings lie in ruins is because of my actions! Had I not activated the most formidable defensive formation, would we even have a meeting room to conduct this discussion?"

"Fool!" an ancestor decried. "Would it not have been preferable to allow the city to be obliterated by that cataclysmic blast? In that scenario, we could have sought refuge or dispersed, thereby preserving our bloodline. Now, as the solitary surviving city, do you truly believe that creature will overlook us? You have sealed our collective doom!"

Several elders present glanced towards the ancestors, and one among them, a woman of middle age, posed a question. "Ancestors, are your combined strengths insufficient to fend off that fiend?"

"Defend?" The third and final ancestor, a man with a muscular build, regarded them with a sneer. "If I possessed the might to decimate the world like that entity, do you imagine I would have subjected myself to seclusion? The Gao Family would have reached unparalleled heights during my era!"

Although his power had indeed surpassed the limitations of this Heavenly Layer, he was not so deluded as to believe he could unleash an attack of such catastrophic magnitude.

At that precise moment, a palpable and overwhelming aura made its presence known beyond the city's perimeter.

BOOM!

The protective shield enveloping the city shattered, and every individual present, being cultivators at the Sixth Realm, could perceive the approximately 300 women who had materialized in the sky at some point.

The rugged-faced ancestor’s gaze turned icy as he looked towards Patriarch Gao. Exchanging swift, silent communication with the other two ancestors, they moved with incredible speed towards Patriarch Gao before Yasenia and her companions could close the distance.

Patriarch Gao had never anticipated such a betrayal, and thus, his very core and spirit were violently impacted by terrifying forces. Darkness consumed his vision, his face contorted in bewilderment, utterly incapable of comprehending the cause of his demise.

Subsequently, the muscular ancestor seized him and vanished outside the city. "Respected Fairy, here lies the root of all your grievances. We have resolved this matter for you."

Yasenia certainly had not foreseen this turn of events. However, upon witnessing the profound confusion etched on Patriarch Gao’s countenance, a sense of dissatisfaction washed over her. "Why did you interfere when I had not commanded you to?"

That simple question sent a palpable shiver through the three ancestors. Gazing upwards, they observed that the peerless visage, which had previously borne a faint smile, now displayed the slightest furrow of its brow. Yet, this minuscule frown was sufficient to instill in everyone the sensation of being plunged into an icy abyss.

"R-Respected Fairy."

"Silence." Yasenia uttered with a dismissive snort. She grumbled, her annoyance evident. "My final piece of prey, which I could have savored and tormented for a while longer, is now gone... What a regrettable turn of events."

Angel observed Yasenia's expression and let out a soft chuckle, finding the situation amusing. "There, there. Are not the sons and daughters of that man still before us? Let us seek out the wicked ones and deal with them."

"Is this not akin to doing the Gao Family a favor?"

Angel’s gaze drifted towards the horizon, where virtually nothing remained, and she shook her head. "We have already wrought sufficient destruction. Let us conclude this swiftly and depart from this world. You too wish to explore the remaining territories, do you not?"

Yasenia harbored a strong desire to do just that. Consequently, she nodded and addressed the ancestors. "You have heard my wife’s words. Convene all members of the Gao family. I shall perform a final cleansing, and then we shall depart."

Tatyana waved her hand, retrieving Patriarch Gao’s lifeless form. She then stroked her chin, contemplating. "Such a ruthless strike. It was an instantaneous kill, achieved by eradicating the soul and severing the meridians. Such a feat could only be accomplished through demonic arts."

The complexions of the three ancestors instantly paled slightly. The Gao Family commanded renown across the globe. However, the most powerful experts within their lineage were well aware that the source of their substantial number of top-tier powerhouses and ancestors lay in a forbidden technique that enabled them to feed on both souls and flesh, thereby extending their lifespans and augmenting their strength.

Yasenia turned her attention to Tatyana, her curiosity piqued. "How were you able to ascertain this?"

Tatyana cast Patriarch Gao’s remains into the underworld, destined to become another undead, and offered a shrug of her shoulders. "I possess a comparable technique, though I seldom employ it."

Yasenia blinked, a slight smile playing on her lips. "I see. In any case, let us also inspect the treasury. There might be something of interest within!"

And to Yasenia’s genuine surprise, while the three ancestors were busy assembling the gathered members, she discovered something truly remarkable. "Natural Treasures! There is one pertaining to the Metal Attribute, another of the Wood Attribute, and astonishingly, even a rare one possessing the Lightning Attribute!"

Even Tatyana expressed her admiration. "Three Natural Treasures. Quite an impressive acquisition."

Yasenia managed a smile. "I do wonder if Evelyn and Kali possess any Natural Treasures. They could prove quite useful if they happen to be lacking."

Mirrory drifted aimlessly nearby. "Isn't it true that Evelyn already acquired one before you all separated?"

Yasenia acknowledged with a nod. "Indeed," she then casually added, "but surely possessing more than one is always a good thing, wouldn't you agree?"

Andrea let out a soft chuckle at her reply. Shortly after, they ascended to observe the several thousand members of the Gao Family congregating in one area. Yasenia surveyed the scene and then turned her gaze to Angel. "So, who is it you wish to deal with?"

Angel singled out a particular man with a pointed finger. "Him."

Yasenia inquired further, "What has he done?"

"He, along with many others I shall indicate, harbored lecherous feelings towards you."

Andrea's eyebrow arched slightly. "Angel, isn't that a bit... unfair? To not feel lust towards Yasenia would only befall the impotent..." Observing Yasenia more closely, she amended her statement. "Perhaps, she possesses the ability to reawaken such feelings even in the impotent."

Angel pouted. "But experiencing lust and fantasizing about being with her are two distinct matters."

Andrea blinked, then a faint, cold smile touched her lips. "Even at this moment, they entertain such thoughts? Let us eliminate them."

Thus, with a few more indications, approximately 20% of the Gao Family was purged before their departure. Naturally, they secured the associated treasures on their way out.

"It is time to depart this realm!" Yasenia happily stretched. "This was a pleasant interlude. I have also ascertained my current capabilities."

Following this, she requested Anna to summon the flying ship. Upon its arrival, Yasenia glanced at the ship's side with a hint of shame. Angel inquired, perplexed, "What attacked the ship? It appears so terribly misshapen."

Yasenia cleared her throat. "When we arrived, I sensed your emotions turning somber, which angered me, and I utilized the ship as a temporary platform..."

Angel felt a mixture of speechlessness and warmth. She couldn't help but gaze at Yasenia with a look of helplessness yet deep affection. Yasenia pouted and brushed her lips against Angel's. "Why are you looking at me like that? I acted for your sake! Who knew you would scold me instead..."

Andrea coughed lightly. "You deserved it."

"Ugh... Even Darling is against me!"

Luan Feixue regarded Yasenia. "Master, how many more wives remain to be gathered?"

With the topic steered back to their objective, Yasenia quickly regained her composure and settled into a chair, Angel resting on her lap. "Three more. For our next destination..." Yasenia tilted her head, looking towards Tatyana. "What is the most efficient route to take and collect them?"

Tatyana unfurled the Heavenly Layer map on the ship's deck and mused for a moment. "We should first proceed to Evelyn's location, then to Kali's, and finally, to Cecile's."

"Very well, let us embark. Next stop, Evelyn's world!"

***

Meanwhile, Evelyn navigated the city streets, her appearance and identity concealed through disguise. She surveyed her surroundings and then turned to Sierra. "Where did you secure our lodging at the inn?"

Sierra gestured towards a noticeably tall structure within the city. "In that direction."

Evelyn nodded and stretched her limbs. "Sigh, another tailoring competition. I do wonder about the potential rewards this time around?"

Zephyrith's crimson eyes flickered with a white luminescence, and she smiled. "While I cannot precisely foretell the treasure, I possess a distinct feeling that this competition will unfold in a location most auspicious."

Evelyn's brow furrowed. "Is it permissible to utilize Fate Reading for our own benefit? Did Tatyana not always advise against such actions?"

Zephyrith offered a smile. "Rest assured, I made no explicit predictions. It is more akin to sensing whether the overall atmosphere will be favorable. It is a technique that blends Feng Shui principles with rudimentary Fate Readings. Its reliability is not absolute, but it can offer a general impression of the circumstances."

Evelyn regarded the woman, momentarily speechless. "You Fate Users are consistently quite peculiar."

Sierra let out a snort. "What is peculiar about her?"

Evelyn nudged her playfully with an elbow. "Don't blindly defend your wife just because she can tend to your fields at night!"

Sierra retaliated by slapping the back of Evelyn's head, causing her to stumble. The surrounding onlookers glanced over, puzzled, but upon recognizing that both parties were acquainted, they averted their gazes.

"Sigh..." Evelyn straightened herself and looked ahead with a trace of melancholy.

Sierra, having caught up, regarded her with evident confusion. "What troubles you?"

"Nothing of consequence, merely a pang of missing that rather foolish dragoness." Evelyn smiled, shaking her head slightly. "Alright, let us not dwell on this!"

As she continued walking, she suddenly perceived someone's gaze directed her way. Evelyn casually glanced aside and noticed a familiar face. 'Oh? Is that man present here? Hehe, does he presume to triumph in this tailoring competition? Highly unlikely!'

Nevertheless, she felt puzzled as to why the man would approach them. "...Why is he coming over? Are we not disguised?"

Sierra and Zephyrith nodded in confirmation. At that moment, the man stopped directly in front of her and raised an eyebrow. "Evelyn, even with your disguise, I can discern that it is you."

Evelyn stared at him, utterly perplexed. "How is that possible?"

With a shake of his head, the man responded, "Why would I possibly reveal that to you? If I did, how would I get to tell you next time?"

Evelyn's patience wore thin, and she almost rolled her eyes. "Fine, what is it that you desire?"

"Nothing at all," the man chuckled. "You are incredibly audacious to have come here. Didn't you pilfer that crown from that sect many years ago? They are also in attendance."

Evelyn muttered under her breath, "They are present? Didn't I reach some sort of accord with them? Do they perceive me as an easy target or something?"

The man simply offered a shrug. "Who can say?"

With a sigh, Evelyn looked up at the lanky man. "So, Chen Tian, what is it you want? You wouldn't have approached me merely for a trip down memory lane, would you?"

"And what if that were the case?"

Evelyn scoffed and flicked her gaze away in disgust. "Please, can you stop trying to charm me? Haven't I made it abundantly clear that I prefer women with substantial... personalities? You'd best change your gender before attempting such a feat! Though, I doubt you could even compete with my wife's magnificent..."

"Enough, enough!" Chen Tian raised his hands in a gesture of surrender. "You truly haven't changed one bit. And who is this wife of yours, anyway? I've become quite curious about her... personality myself, having heard you speak of it so frequently."

Evelyn narrowed her eyes. "Don't even entertain the thought! It's been decades since I've had her breastmilk, and I'm suffering! If you dare to cast covetous eyes upon them, I will impale you from behind until you find pleasure in it! I swear, I shall unveil an entirely novel experience solely for your benefit!"

Chen Tian's expression soured, an overwhelming impulse to strike her seizing him. Nevertheless, he restrained himself. 'Sigh, why must I be smitten with her? Oh well, it is what it is.'