In the heart of one the Supreme Realm stood a palace beyond the imagination of both mortals and immortals alike.
Its towering spires pierced the heavens, forged from celestial obsidian and crowned with rivers of liquid starlight.
Endless serpents carved from ancient jade coiled around its pillars, their emerald eyes glowing beneath the eternal night sky.
This was the Palace of Infinity — the sacred residence of Ophis Ouroboros, the Deity of Infinity, one of the Four Divine Immortals who ruled over the cultivation world since the dawn of creation.
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And on this day, after a thousand years of silence and waiting, joy swept across the entire realm like wildfire.
For Tiamat Ouroboros, daughter of the Infinite Deity, was about to give birth to the sole heir of the Supreme Realm of Infinity.
From the floating cities above the clouds to the deepest halls beneath the eternal sea, celebrations erupted without end. Ancient dragons roared across the heavens, phoenix flames painted the skies gold and crimson, and countless immortals bowed toward the palace in reverence.
The birth of the prince had become the greatest event the realm had witnessed in an age.
Deep within the palace, beyond gates forged from heavenly silver and guarded by ancient beasts older than kingdoms themselves, lay the private chambers of Tiamat.
The room was the very definition of luxury and divinity. Curtains woven from moon silk drifted gently in the air despite the absence of wind, while countless spirit crystals illuminated the chamber in a soft azure glow. At the center stood a massive bed large enough for five grown men to roll upon comfortably, draped in velvet darker than midnight.
Upon it sat Tiamat Ouroboros herself.
Her long blue hair flowed like an endless ocean beneath the moonlight, and her emerald-green eyes shimmered with a beauty capable of stealing the breath from gods. Though exhaustion lingered upon her flawless face, it could not conceal the warmth and tenderness within her gaze.
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Cradled gently within her arms was a newborn child.
"Finally… after waiting for a thousand years, my baby has been born. Mother… I am so happy today."
Tiamat's voice trembled softly as she gazed down at the child in her embrace, her emerald eyes glistening with tears of joy.
Beside her stood Ophis Ouroboros, the Deity of Infinity herself. Unlike the overwhelming aura she displayed before the countless immortals of the heavens, the woman standing there now wore only a gentle smile upon her impossibly beautiful face.
"Fufu… seeing you smile like this makes all my efforts worthwhile," Ophis replied softly. "Conquering three great universes and offering them to the Heavens in exchange for this child… it was worth every drop of blood spilled."
At those words, the tears in Tiamat's eyes finally fell.
Yet the smile upon her face only widened.
For at long last, her family was complete.
To obtain the blessing of a child from the Heavens, Ophis had left the Realm of Infinity alone and waged war against three Great universes whose power rivaled their own. Entire worlds had fallen beneath her might, and countless immortal beings had perished before the wrath of the Infinite Deity.
All for this single child.
The baby resting in Tiamat's arms possessed an appearance unlike anything seen within creation itself.
His hair resembled the endless void of the universe — dark as eternal space, yet filled with countless shimmering specks resembling distant stars. It was as though an entire cosmos had been woven into strands of silk.
His eyes were a radiant golden color that shone like the burning core of a newborn star, bright enough to make even immortals avert their gaze. His skin was jade-white, flawless and soft beyond belief, carrying a faint divine glow.
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The child stared at Tiamat with innocent curiosity sparkling within his golden eyes, completely unaware of the storms his birth had caused across existence itself.
And standing beside mother and child was Ophis, silently watching over them both with a rare warmth in her ancient eyes.
She gazed at the child with love and affection overflowing from her eyes, though it was still less than the obsessive love in Tiamat's gaze.
Tiamat slowly leaned toward the baby's forehead, placing a gentle kiss there before moving to his eyes. She continued to his cheeks, then pressed her lips against his, giving him a soft kiss. After that, her tongue entered his mouth, licking all around before she swallowed his saliva.
Seeing this, Ophis took the baby and did the same.
After giving the baby back to his mother, who removed her robe and took her breast in her hand, she put her nipple in the baby's mouth. The baby began sucking instantly.
"Have your fill, my dear. Suckle up and grow into a magnificent dragon," said Tiamat.
His wide eyes were filled with confusion and surprise. He was a man from the 21st century where mothers definitely didn't give their babies lip-lock tongue kisses—not in his country anyway.
So he was freaking out internally about what had happened—where his gorgeous mother had lapped at his saliva like it was ambrosia, and then another hot and sexy black-haired, black-eyed milf had done the same.
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Still, he continued sucking on the pink nipple that his mother had put in his mouth. It was the tastiest drink he had ever had, filling him with a warmth that spread throughout his body.
When he looked up from his sucking, he saw two gorgeous faces that models and actresses from his previous world couldn't even come close to, their eyes looking at him with a love so strong that it melted his heart.
"Look at him… he is the cutest thing I have ever seen, Tia."
Ophis' ancient eyes softened as she gazed upon the newborn child resting peacefully within Tiamat's embrace. For a being who had witnessed the birth and death of countless worlds, the warmth in her expression was almost unimaginable.
Tiamat smiled lovingly as she gently stroked the baby's tiny cheek.
"Yes, Mother. My little boy will surely grow into the most handsome being in all creation."
"Haha… of course he will," Ophis replied with a faint laugh. "After all, he is a child personally blessed by the Heavens themselves. In a sense, he can truly be called the Child of Heaven."
Tiamat's emerald eyes widened slightly.
"Mother… does he truly possess the Heavenly Dragon Body?"
"Of course," Ophis answered calmly. "I have already examined him. He possesses the most favored physique beneath the Heavens."
Even Tiamat held her breath at those words.
"The Heavenly Dragon Body is a divine physique said to exist only in legends," Ophis continued. "It can purify and refine the quality and density of every bloodline within existence. Through contact with his bodily essence, bloodlines may awaken and evolve beyond their limits and ascend to higher tiers."
"And that is not all."
Her voice grew quieter, almost reverent.
"It can also sublimate any physique in existence — allowing weaker constitutions to mutate, evolve, or even awaken dormant physiques long thought extinct."
Tiamat stared at her son in disbelief.
The tiny child blinked innocently back at her, completely unaware of the terrifying heaven-defying abilities he possessed.
"If one remains close to him," Ophis continued, "their comprehension of the Laws of the Universe will greatly increase. The Laws themselves favor him, protect him, and bend naturally around his existence."
"He is immune to karmic corruption and untouched by karmic sin backlash. Fate itself guards him as the beloved child of the Heavens."
"And anyone foolish enough to harm him…"
For the first time, a terrifying chill entered Ophis' voice.
"…will be abandoned by fortune itself. Misfortune, calamity, and despair will follow them until the end of their existence."
"And should anyone somehow manages to kill him…" Ophis smiled coldly. "Though such a thing is nearly impossible, the Heavens themselves would overturn worlds to protect him."
"Divine punishment would descend upon the offender beneath the wrath of Heaven."
"Wow…"
That single word was all Tiamat could manage.
Her heart overflowed with happiness as she looked down at her son.
My darling… you will be safe in the future.
You will rise higher than any being before you.
A mother's joy filled her eyes as she held him closer against her chest.
After a moment, Ophis turned toward the chamber doors.
"Very well, my daughter. Spend some more time with him. I shall go and announce the birth of the heir to the Supreme Realm of Infinity."
Tiamat nodded gently, never once taking her eyes off her child.
"Yes, Mother."