Chapter 1142. Arriving at the [Heaven Converging City].

When Yasenia stopped cultivating, her mind focused on consolidating her foundation. She was able to continuously breakthrough because she was not afraid of instability or being unable to perfect the realms. Thanks to her spiritual cultivation, these lower realms of the Soul Path were quite developed.

However, the Third Realm was different. Yasenia had reached the peak of the Low-Level Soul Projection Realm, and she could break through to the Mid-Level at any point. However, before that, Yasenia needed to project her soul perfectly. That way, the middle, high, and peak levels would be used to strengthen the projection.

Yasenai glanced at the cultivation method and checked the skills first. “Perhaps there is a skill that can help me.” Her golden draconic eyes moved up and down, reading through the scrolls’ ancient language. “The first realm has two skills… [Blooming Sun/Star/Moon Soul Palm], and [Tyrant Soul Body].”

Yaseia was surprised. “That second skill feels like the ultimate skill of this cultivation manual. You develop it as soon as the first realm?”

While Yasenia was slightly confused, she also wasn’t too surprised. After all, for her Spiritual Cultivation path, [Day And Night Cycle] was also a skill she developed relatively early, and it was, even after all these years, one of her strongest skills. “Well, let’s see the details… Tyrant Soul Body is a technique that uses your soul energy to enhance your ability to manipulate the soul and exert pressure with it. I can even use Celestial Energy to increase its effectiveness.”

“Not bad.” Yasenia nodded to herself. She couldn’t help but praise this skill. “It sounds relatively simple, but I can infer that future skills will revolve around this one skill. Also…” She smiled wryly and sighed. “More buffing skills. Eventually, I might make my own body explode with all these buffs.”

Becoming serious, she squinted and commented. “These skills shouldn’t be a burden to me. The thing it enhances is my soul, not my body. Hence, the three paths actually complement each other and spread the pressure through my entire existence, creating a balance of strength. A powerful skill in a standalone manner, but for me, this skill is brutally powerful.”

She was very satisfied with this skill and went to the second realm. “Let’s see… There are two skills in this level as well: [Sun/Star/Moon Soul Weapon Enhancement] and [Tyrant Soul Sword].”

Yasenia’s eyes flashed. “Tyrant Soul Sword… I wonder if I can merge it with Draheart. Perhaps I can even merge it with Dramel and create a Sword Aura Melody…” Yasenia’s mind started imagining many uses of these skills. “Hm… Let’s not linger here for now. What about the third level?”

When she looked over, her eyebrow couldn’t help but gently rise. “Oh? [Sun/Star/Moon Cleaving Soul Strike] and [Tyrant Soul Shadow]. A skill to utilize the previous level and a new skill…” She proceeded to read this skill. “[Tyrant Soul Shadow] can create a clone with your soul energy that can fight independently and use all your Soul and Spiritual path techniques. The consumption by the clone is reduced by ninety percent. It will also have an innate energy regeneration…”

Yasenia read that and was stunned for a long time. After coming back to herself, she understood why they would give her this technique at this realm. ‘The third realm is about manifesting the soul. Hence, this technique will help me utilize the manifested soul. Moreover, since it is created not from my soul but my soul energy, it doesn’t matter if it is destroyed.’

This skill was one of the strongest ones she had possessed until now. Becoming serious, Yasenia stood up and nodded. “I should practice these skills before I continue cultivating. I can temper my soul and strengthen my foundation by practicing as well.”

Outside of Yasenia’s cultivation room, there was silence. All the girls were cultivating, and only a few maids were outside guiding the Skeletal Warship through the void of space toward the location where they would be able to jump to a higher heaven.

There were two main paths to jump from a lower heaven to a higher heaven.

The first one was breaking through a certain limit of that heaven. For example, the Transcendence Realm was the threshold realm for the Heaven they were currently in. So, if the girls broke through into the Sixth Realm, they had the choice to allow the Heaven to ascend them and transport them to a random world in that higher realm. This option was risky since, depending on where you landed, you could be unlucky enough to be captured by higher-realm powers.

The second option was using Ancient Teleporting Formations. These formations were guarded by powers from other Heavens, and crossing them was not easy unless you made a few concessions. After all, even though you were one of the strongest existences in the lower-heavens, in higher realms, you would go from being a top master to becoming a junior.

Yasenia’s group was currently going to one of these Ancient Formations Tatyana knew about. Having ascended from the lowest Heaven-level, Tatyana was knowledgeable about these matters.

Tatyana stepped outside and stretched. Her eyes looked toward the infinite black void before her, and she sighed. “It has been a year already since we left the Supreme Lord’s world. I wonder how Little Treasure is doing?” Her spiritual sense spread and looked toward Yasenia’s cultivation room. “She has advanced to the fourth realm of Soul cultivation and reached the peak…” Her lips twitched violently. “What kind of ridiculous cultivation speed is this!? Her talent in the soul is truly stupidly high.”

Tatyana leaned on the railing of the Skeletal Warship and suddenly blinked. “Oh?” Squinting, she noticed what was in the distance, and she smiled. “We are arriving. Doriel, tell the girls to stop their cultivation.”

Doriel nodded and went to get everyone. By this point, everyone in the group was at the peak of the mortal realms, except in the Soul Path.

It didn’t take long before everyone gathered, Yasenia being the last to arrive. Evelyn looked at Tatyana and asked, expectant. “After this year of closed-door cultivation, do you think that Yasenia has healed?”

Tatyana nodded. “She must have healed. The Soul Tribulations nourished her soul a lot, and her current Soul Path Realm should’ve pushed her Soul Strength to ridiculous heights. The serious injury she received is now nothing.”

As Tatyana spoke, they heard gentle steps coming from the stairs leading into the Skeletal Warship. The girls looked over and saw Yasenia walking toward them. She was wearing her typical revealing blue dress, her seductiveness spreading around wildly with each of her steps. Her typical faint smile hung at the corner of her lips, and her gaze was profound and alluring.

The aura around her had lost the piercing coldness she previously had, but now there was an extra layer of tyrannical pressure that made it hard to approach. However, this aura was too faint compared to the rest of her presence. Angel smiled widely and ran toward Yasenia. “Yaseniaaaa!!”

They all saw Yasenia’s face blooming into a gentle and loving smile as she spread her arms to catch her cute golden-haired bullet. “Baby~. Did you miss me?”

Hearing the gentle and pampering tone that she missed so much, Angel’s eyes and nose soured, and she looked up with an aggravated expression. “I missed you so much!”

Yasenia felt a pang of guilt and pain in her heart, leaning down and hugging Angel tightly. “Oh, baby. I am sorry. I didn’t want to be that cold in the past. Will my Baby forgive me?”

Angel rubbed her face against Yasenia’s and pouted like the spoiled and sweet little girl she was. “I won’t!”

Yasenia chuckled and gazed at her gently, leaning forward and capturing her lips in a passionate and deep kiss. Angel’s pouting expression instantly melted, her body becoming soft and powerless in the dragon’s arms. After kissing her silly, Yasenia separated from her and smiled seductively. “How about now~?” She whispered huskily. “Will my baby forgive me?”

Angel’s little heart almost jumped out of her chest from excitement. ‘Oh my god! She is so attractive, ahhhh!’ “Forgive! Forgive! I forgive you!”

Yasenia laughed and patted her head twice, looking at the rest of her girls with a tempting smirk. “So? Who is the next one that wants to be kissed silly, eh?”

For the next few minutes, Yasenia left a path of breathless women, making them all smile stupidly by being kissed by her. Cecile was the last one to be kissed, and their kiss lasted the longest. Cecile was pouring her feelings into Yasenia, wanting to scold her for being so cold in the past. However, eventually, Yasenia’s overflowing love pacified the Moon Phoenix’s longing.

After the kiss, Yasenia continued hugging Cecile and looked into the distance. “Mom, are we going to that place?”

Tatyana stood by Yasenia’s side and nodded. “Yes. I don’t know how things have changed there. So we will need to be careful. Remember not to be too arrogant here. There are plenty of Sixth Realm cultivators.”

Yasenia squinted and asked. “Is having an Intent Domain common among Sixth Realm cultivators?”

Tatyana’s eyebrow rose, and she smirked. “Not for the ones in this place. After all, those who come here are either low-level elders or core disciples. They come to practice and gain sect currency.”

Yasenia hummed and smiled. “I am quite eager then~.”

When they arrived, the absolute scale of the city finally came into their sights.

Suspended in the endless void between Heavens, the Floating City stood as a breathtaking marvel of ancient cultivation mastery. A sprawling metropolis of jade towers, obsidian pagodas, and crystalline bridges, it defied the laws of the mundane world, held aloft by immense spiritual formations. At its heart, a colossal pillar of light surged skyward, an ethereal beacon that connected the Heavens together. This was no mere decorative sight—it was the legendary Heaven-Spanning Portal, a gateway that allowed cultivators to ascend or descend through realms, linking countless worlds in an intricate web of fate.

The city itself was divided into multiple tiers, with the grandest sects and ancient families residing near the pillar, their mansions shimmering with protective arrays and profound energy. Spiraling streets bustled with powerful cultivators, merchants selling rare treasures, and wandering swordsmen seeking their next challenge.

Beyond the Sixth Realm, sword traveling was usually considered obsolete. Many Sixth Realm cultivators used beasts of the same realm or other types of flying treasures. Hovering platforms carried visitors from place to place, while flying beasts weaved through the sky, their riders clad in resplendent robes.

The imagery was entrancing and full of history.