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Cultivation Chat Group: The Heavenly Court Returns

A man died and reincarnated into the world of Cultivation Chat Group. When he first opened his eyes after reincarnating, he was greeted by two beautiful faces. One of them being the Heavenly Emperor who became his Mother and the other one was Heavenly Way White, his father. Born as the child with the most terrifying background ever that should have never existed. You ask why his background is so terrifying? His Mother, a creation of the third Heavenly Way and modified by the eight to execute his elaborate master plan to restore himself. The organisation she rules, the Ancient Heavenly Court, is the most powerful organisation in the entire world of cultivation and his father, he's the worst of all. Suppressing the entire All Heavens and Myriad Realms in an attempt to become Heavenly Way, only to sell it to someone else and repeating it once again after. As the only Heavenly Way to have half-transcended the Way he is also the strongest of them all. Our protagonist, however, is not interested in any of this and just wants to get to Canon as quickly as possible to have some fun. Along the way, he inadvertently becomes the most powerful individual capable of single-handedly ending the current era. Read as the most powerful cultivator that All Heavens and Myriad Realms have ever seen, messes up the original timeline. --- Note: This is my first time writing so don't expect anything, if you don't like it then just leave This story will not have any harem, so don't ask for it! Everything but OC belongs to their respective authors!

Old_Thief_Heaven · Anime & Comics
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Chapter 14: Taking out Soft Feather

The atmosphere is calm and serene, with only the occasional gust of wind breaking the silence. As we sit together, I am struck by Soft Feather's beauty. Her eyes are as bright as the stars, and her hair shines like spun gold in the light of the setting sun.

As we continue to chat, I take out a small jade box from my spatial ring. Inside is a rare fruit that can only be found in the far reaches of the cultivation world. Soft Feather's eyes widen in surprise and wonder as she sees the fruit.

"Wow, this is amazing! I've never seen anything like it before," she exclaims.

I chuckle and say, "It's nothing special, just a small gift for you."

We enjoy the fruit together, savoring the delicious taste and the unique texture. Soft Feather seems to be enjoying it, and I am glad to have made her happy.

As Soft Feather and I finish our meal, we head out to the bustling streets of a city.

We ride on my flying sword, World Destruction Weapon - Sword Form, I can feel her excitement and anticipation building up. She surely has never flown on such a powerful sword before, and I can tell that she's thoroughly enjoying the experience.

As we soar through the sky, I can feel the wind rushing through my hair and the thrill of the flight coursing through my veins. Soft Feather is laughing and shouting with joy, her hair whipping behind her in the wind. We fly over mountains and rivers, seeing sights that few people in the world have ever laid eyes on.

We fly at breakneck speed, dodging obstacles and weaving in and out of clouds. The rush of the wind against my face and the thrill of the ride are almost too much to handle, but I push myself to go faster and harder. Soft Feather looks ecstatic, and I can't help but feel a sense of pride at having given her such a thrilling experience.

"Ahhh, this is amazing!" Soft Feather shouts, her eyes shining with excitement. "I've never felt so alive!"

I can't help but chuckle in response. "Glad you're enjoying it," I reply, feeling a sense of satisfaction at having given her such a memorable experience. "Hold on tight, we're going even faster!"

And with that, I push the sword to go even faster, the scenery blurring around us as we race through the sky. As Soft Feather's grip tightens around my waist, I can feel her breasts pushing against my back, but she doesn't seem scared - rather, she seems to be relishing every moment of this incredible ride.

"Ahhh, I can't believe we're going this fast!" she exclaims, her voice barely audible over the rush of the wind.

I can't help but laugh at her enthusiasm, feeling my own heart pounding with excitement. "Just wait until you see what else I have in store for you," I tease, knowing that this is just the beginning of our adventure.

As we continue our exhilarating flight, I suddenly realize that we have been flying at such high altitudes that Soft Feather may not be able to appreciate the full beauty of the surrounding. I make a quick decision and start descending towards the ground, slowing down to give us a better view.

Soft Feather looks at me with surprise but quickly realizes what I am doing. "Wow, I can see so much more from here!" she exclaims, looking around at the lush scenery below us.

But our descent does not mean that our excitement is over. In fact, flying at lower altitudes means that we can now take more risks and push our limits even further. I pick up speed again, and we dive towards the ground, narrowly avoiding tall trees and rocky cliffs. We twist and turn, our flying sword swerving in and out of danger with incredible agility.

"Ahhh!" Soft Feather shouts as we narrowly dodge a particularly large boulder. "This is amazing, Zenith! You really know how to show a girl a good time!"

I can't help but grin in response, feeling alive and invigorated by the danger and excitement of our flight. We continue to fly at breakneck speeds, barely missing obstacles like low-hanging branches and steep cliffs. It's a risky game we play, but I trust my abilities and my sword to keep us safe.

As we approach the end of our ride, I slow down and land the sword form gently on the ground. Soft Feather looks at me with a look of pure joy on her face, and I can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at having given her such a memorable experience.

We land in front of a grand shopping mall, and I lead Soft Feather inside.

As we stroll through the bustling halls, I can see Soft Feather's eyes sparkle with excitement. The marketplace is alive with activity, and the exotic fragrances wafting in the air add to the vibrant atmosphere.

Soft Feather stops at a food vendor, inspecting the delectable offerings. "Oh my, Zenith, have you ever seen such a variety of food? These look amazing!" she exclaims, pointing to a display of colorful dumplings.

I chuckle, pleased to see Soft Feather enjoying herself. "Yes, Soft Feather. The food here is a feast for the senses. Would you like to try some of these dumplings?" I ask, gesturing to the vendor.

Soft Feather nods eagerly and we order a few plates of dumplings, each with a different filling. As we continue through the marketplace, Soft Feather's attention is drawn to a display of ornate hair accessories. "Oh, these are beautiful! Do you think they would suit me, Zenith?" she asks, holding up a bejeweled hairpin.

I pause, admiring the hairpin in her hand. "I think it would look stunning on you, Soft Feather. Shall we get it?" I suggest, happy to indulge her.

Soft Feather's eyes light up with joy as we make our purchase. As we leave the stall, we come across a stall selling colorful fabrics. Soft Feather gasps in delight, exclaiming, "Zenith, look at these fabrics! They're so vibrant and beautiful."

We spend the next hour browsing the fabrics, and Soft Feather selects a few yards of a beautiful silk fabric in a rich emerald green. "This will make a beautiful dress for me, don't you think?" she asks, beaming.

I can't help but agree with her. The fabric is absolutely stunning, and the color will complement her fair skin and beautiful hair perfectly. "It will look amazing on you, Soft Feather. I can't wait to see you in it." I said, as I quickly offered her to buy it. After all, for cultivators, money was never an issue.

As we continue our shopping spree, we come across a stall selling rare and exotic fruits. The stall owner greets us with a warm smile and offers us a sample of the fruit. I take a bite and I am instantly transported to another world. The flavor explodes in my mouth, sweet and tangy at the same time. "This is incredible," I exclaim, holding the fruit out to Soft Feather.

She takes a bite and her eyes widen in surprise. "This is amazing!" she exclaims, taking another bite. "We have to buy some of these."

I nod in agreement, and we purchase a few baskets of the exotic fruits.

After spending hours browsing the stalls and haggling with vendors, Soft Feather and I finally leave the bustling shopping mall behind. The bags in our hands are filled with treasures and trinkets, each one a reminder of our exciting adventure.

After Soft Feather and I have finished our shopping spree, and I'm eager to invite her to dinner. "Soft Feather, I have a surprise for you. Would you like to dine with me at Distinguishing Snow?" I offer with a smile.

Soft Feather's eyes light up with excitement. "Really? I've always wanted to try her dishes, but I've never had the opportunity."

As we leave the marketplace, I manipulate the surrounding space, creating a spatial gate that leads us directly to Distinguishing Snow's restaurant. Soft Feather is taken aback by the sudden change in scenery, but quickly recovers as we step inside.