Heavenly Ascension True God

A cloud of steam filled the air, and only Travis's breathing could be heard.

Travis was shaken by the stimulation going below him as he finally released copious amounts of his seed.

He wouldn't believe the steamy situation was happening to him even if he was told by his father. He was pleasantly surprised by this moment.

Rose slowly stood up as she looked at the big, velvety skin, veins pulsating pennis before her, all cleaned up.

As the events unfolded, it was time for Travis to have dinner.

Reality struck Travis like a thunderbolt, jolting him back to his forgotten purpose.

Travis expressed gratitude for the care with a smile. I am certain that I will never forget such an amazing experience.

Rose sighed, imagining if I had him to myself, he would surely remember more about me.

With a smile, she said, "I am certain that the young master enjoyed his bath. If you are fond of my care, feel free to contact me the next time you want to take a bath."

Travis smiled while contemplating the possibility of returning for another bath in the future.

At the same time, Lily stood by the door, waiting with a set of elegant and stunning black and blue martial robes.

With a smile, she waved at Travis and helped him put on the robe. It fits perfectly.

Travis was astonished by the treatment he was receiving at this place. Was he still a visitor or did he own the house? He had doubts as he made his way to the dining room.

After savoring a sumptuous feast of delicacies meant to serve three, a deep sense of contentment enveloped him.

The negative emotions of not awakening his ascension spirit were washed away.

If I fail to awaken it on my first try, I'll try again. If I still can't, I will persist until I succeed. 

I'm not convinced that I'm trash, but it seems like I'll have to go to the academy tomorrow. He smiles while planning.

Rose observed Travis finishing his meal and suggested that he attend to the mistress for a specific task.

Travis was taken aback when he remembered the beautiful lady who brought him here.

He looked at Rose and inquired, "What is my job?" Rose looked at Travis with a strange expression, pondering: 'What's the point of asking me?' 

You're still acting cute and innocent. Don't you understand why you were brought here?

The thought of all the sexual things that would occur later made her blush. Her mistress was a dual cultivator.

She frequently brought male partners from her academy, but none was as handsome and refined as Travis.

She smiled and said, "No worries, you just need to satisfy and cultivate with her properly, and I think you have the right tools to provide her with proper servicing."

Travis had no idea what she was talking about, but since she mentioned having the appropriate tools, he may have them. 

Nonetheless, I am uncertain about the cultivation aspect.

I am not yet in the spirit awakening realm, which means I am not a proper cultivator.

Lost in thought, Travis followed Rose and Lily to the mistress's room, anticipation building as they approached.

A man's shout was suddenly heard, demanding entry into the residence. 

"Amaya, let me in."

"it's me". 

"This is not the time to be angry. Amaya, if you don't come out, then I am breaking in. This is not over between us."

This shout was really loud and filled with power. It must be a high-level cultivator out there.

Travis felt his head buzzing with confusion as he pondered, 'Who is Amaya?' in a whirlwind of thoughts.

It was then he saw the madam, who was the scantily dressed mistress with a blush on her face, as she jumped out of her room only to bump into Travis, who was still standing in the hallway.

'Oh sh*t', Amaya thought.

She has been preparing herself to feast on this young man tonight, and now she has to send him off.

She looked towards Rose and said, "Take Travis through the back door and let him run far; don't let the aggressive simp see him."

"I am so pissed, I am going to beat him up."

Rose immediately held Travis's hand while running towards the backyard.

Lily followed Amaya outside in case her assistance was needed.

After running for a while, they finally stopped. Travis asked Rose, "Who was the man outside?" while panting heavily.

Only to be ignored, as Rose seem lost in her thoughts.

Rose must be a wind cultivator because she was so fast. He could only feel the wind blowing up his face. He couldn't even see anything.

Rose looked at Travis seemingly pondering something, then she pointed at a high fence with inscriptions on it. "Jump" she told Travis with an amused look on her face.

Travis was stunned when he heard that. He looked at Rose, and then at the fence. He was a mere mortal without any cultivation.

So how was he supposed to jump a fence meant to stop cultivators? Travis looked around as if searching for help, then turned to Rose and asked, "Where can I find a ladder to cross the fence?"

Rose shook her head as she said, "There is no ladder; you better start climbing."

"I will lift you. I never thought you were just a mortal" she whispered while throwing Travis over the fence with a feint smile on her face. Wish you a safe landing, handsome.

With a sudden rush of air, Travis landed safely on the other side with a resounding thud.

"Cough cough I am still alive. Damn, I think my ankles are twisted. 'Crack.' Ah yes, much better. Hmm, it's almost dawn. I should start heading to the academy."

As Travis dusted himself off and set off towards the academy, an unsettling feeling crept over him, hinting that Rose might hold secrets beyond what met the eye.

Eager to uncover his hidden potential as a cultivator, Travis looked forward to the mysteries the day held in store for.