After some hours had passed, my mother had to attend to her duties in the realm, leaving me alone with Grandma.
We shifted from our place on the couch to her bed.
And no, we didn’t do anything lewd – we just cuddled in each other’s arms…
naked, but still!
We didn’t do anything weird; my cock was just resting between her thighs as she gently moved back and forth, giving it a heavenly massage while lightly grinding against her pussy.
Her arms wrapped around my head, pressing it into her magnificent tits with their hard pink nipples.
She was lightly caressing my hair and giving affectionate kisses on my hair and forehead like a loving grandma would for their beloved grandchild.
Though below, her lewdly shaking hips that were pleasing my cock didn’t exactly give off a “grandma” vibe – more like a woman who wants to pleasure her man.
While still shaking her hips, she began to speak.
“Alright, my dear.
After this, we’ll be leaving the realm to meet a few people.” The moment Ophis said that, Zephyr’s interest was immediately piqued.
The people his grandmother personally went to meet rather than summoning for an audience were certainly not ordinary individuals.
“Who are we going to meet, Grandma?” Seeing the curiosity shining in his golden eyes, Ophis chuckled softly.
“Do you remember when I told you about the annual gathering of the Four Divines?” “The meeting that takes place every ten years?” Zephyr nodded immediately.
“Of course I remember.” She continued.
“It’s where we discuss important matters concerning the universe and occasionally catch up with one another.” A moment later, realization dawned upon him.
His eyes widened.
“Wait…” “Don’t tell me we’re going to meet—” He stopped halfway through the sentence, shock and excitement written all over his face.
Ophis’ lips curled into an amused grin.
“Yes, my dear.” “The annual gathering of the Four Divines will take place in a few days.” She tilted her head slightly.
“So, would you like to accompany me this time and meet them?” The moment the words left her mouth, Zephyr answered without the slightest hesitation.
“Yes!” His response was so immediate that both Ophis couldn’t help but smile.
After all, he had grown up hearing countless stories about the other Divine Immortals.
Legends of their achievements.
Stories of their adventures.
Tales of battles that shook entire universes.
For years, those stories had filled him with awe and curiosity.
Now he would finally get the chance to meet those legendary figures in person.
How could he possibly refuse?
Seeing him agree so quickly—as though she might change her mind if he delayed even a second—Ophis found herself even more amused.
She reached over and lightly patted his head.
“There is something else you should know.” Her tone became slightly more meaningful.
“This time, since I’m bringing you with me, the others will likely bring members of their younger generation as well.” Zephyr blinked.
“Oh?” “Indeed.” A mysterious smile appeared on Ophis’ face.
“I have a feeling this gathering will be far more interesting than any of the previous meetings held over the last several thousand years.” That statement only increased Zephyr’s anticipation.
His excitement was already rising.
Now it was practically overflowing.
Not only would he be meeting the other Divine Immortals, but he would also be meeting the younger generation connected to beings who stood at the very peak of the universe.
There was no way they would be ordinary.
At the same time, another thought crossed his mind.
This would be his first time leaving the Supreme Realm of Infinity.
The universe he had heard so much about was finally opening itself to him.
The more he thought about it, the more eager he became.
And then there was something else.
A familiar sensation.
A subtle tugging feeling deep within his instincts.
His so-called “plot armor.” Or, as his grandmother would probably call it, the intuition granted by his Heavenly Dragon nature and Heaven’s favor.
Whatever it was, it seemed unusually active.
Almost as though it were telling him that something important awaited him there.
An opportunity.
Or perhaps several opportunities.
Either way, it was definitely reacting.
Just as Zephyr began wondering what kind of encounter awaited him at the gathering, Ophis’ voice reached his ears.
“Now, now.” Her finger lightly tapped his forehead.
“Focus on me now, my love.” Her eyes were needy when she spoke, her expression conveying exactly what she needed at that moment.
Her hips accelerated their movements as she climbed on top of him, her breasts pressing against his chest while her lips found his neck, leaving hickeys behind.
Her buttcheeks slapped together and jiggled as they rose and fell with a dick pressed between them, wet with her pussy juices.
Their thighs made rhythmic “plap plap plap” sounds as they kept slapping against each other.
He gulped, both seeing and feeling the pleasure from his lower body as his hands moved to spank her ass, then cup and feel it up.
She then buried his head in her bosom, her moans audible during this moment.
They continued indulging in their carnal desires without holding anything back.
….
After spending some more time with his family, Zephyr left to make preparations for his upcoming journey.
Well, “preparations” might have been an exaggeration.
There was very little he actually needed to prepare.
Most of the practical matters had already been arranged by Ophis and Tiamat.
The only thing left for him to do was mentally prepare himself for leaving the Supreme Realm of Infinity for the first time in his life.
And, of course, inform Yvette and Chu Qingyi about the adventure that awaited them.
Yes.
Both of them would be accompanying him.
While they could not directly assist him in completing the trial, they would still remain by his side throughout the journey.
Yvette would continue serving as his personal maid, taking care of his daily needs and ensuring he didn’t have to waste time on trivial matters.
Chu Qingyi, on the other hand, would fulfill her duties as his Shadow.
Not that he particularly needed protection.
Still, there was a certain satisfaction in having an Immortal Empress silently standing behind him while intimidating cultivators several major realms above his own.
Especially since his cultivation would soon be sealed.
Some situations simply couldn’t be solved through personal strength alone.
Sometimes, having an overwhelmingly powerful companion glare at someone was surprisingly effective.
Neither Yvette nor Chu Qingyi were considered external assistance for the purposes of the trial.
They belonged to his personal entourage and were recognized as a part of his own foundation.
As long as they remained loyal and by his side, their presence did not violate the rules established by Ophis and Tiamat.
Of course, that assumption came with one important condition.
That they neither betrayed him nor died.
A possibility Zephyr preferred not to think about.
Especially the latter.
After all, despite the seemingly invincible nature of high-level cultivators, true death still existed.
The universe possessed countless terrifying methods capable of killing someone beyond the possibility of resurrection.
Soul curses.
Karmic annihilation.
Existence-erasing techniques.
Ancient hexes.
Forbidden laws that attacked the very concept of a person’s existence.
There were many methods capable of ensuring that once someone died, they remained dead forever.
It was also the reason Ophis and Tiamat worried so much about him despite possessing numerous resurrection methods.
Those methods were only effective if there was still something left to resurrect.
Fortunately, Zephyr possessed one of the greatest protections in existence.
His Heavenly Dragon Bloodline.
As Heaven’s favored child, he was naturally immune or highly resistant to many forms of karmic corruption, soul curses, fate manipulation, and similar attacks.
Most cultivators would kill to possess even a fraction of those protections.
Yet despite all of that, absolute certainty did not exist.
No matter how small the possibility.
No matter how unlikely.
There would always be that infinitesimal chance.
That one-in-a-billion possibility.
That tiny fraction of uncertainty lurking somewhere within the vast universe.
Perhaps only a 0.0001% chance.
But a chance nonetheless.
And for people who loved him as much as Ophis and Tiamat did, even that tiny possibility was enough to keep them awake at night.
Thinking about it, Zephyr couldn’t help but smile softly.
Being loved this much truly wasn’t a bad thing.
It simply meant he had to return safely.
Otherwise, he had a feeling his grandmother might actually erase several bloodlines from existence before resurrecting him and delivering the lecture of a lifetime.
A terrifying thought.
And somehow, an oddly comforting one.