Many children, many blessings: Stealing the offspring of powerful figures to cultivate immortality.

Jiang Yining's fingers caressed the warm, smooth jade pendant.

A faint purple light flowed across the surface of the jade pendant, which was the spiritual essence left by a high-level cultivator through years of nurturing.

Zhao San's gaze was fixed intently on the jade pendant.

His arrogant expression seemed to be frozen in place, then cracked little by little.

He's a shrewd scoundrel.

The oppressive aura emanating from this thing was a hundred times more terrifying than that of the Blood Fiend Sect Master he had ever seen.

"This...this is..."

Zhao San took a step back, his boots screeching as they rubbed against the ground.

Jiang Yining did not answer.

She merely toyed with the jade pendant, her eyes sharp as knives, and an incomparably flamboyant aura stunned everyone.

"Should we still demolish it?"

There are only three words.

Compared to these cowards who bully the weak and fear the strong, she needed to project a sufficiently strong aura to instill fear in them.

Actually... Jiang Yining tried to activate the jade pendant, but couldn't.

Damn it, what a blunder! The boss's magic weapon is too advanced; my Qi Refining Level 3 spiritual power is simply no match for it.

Zhao San swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing violently.

How could the Jiang family, a poor and destitute family, possess a magical artifact of this level?

Could it be that this girl disappeared last night to latch onto some powerful patron?

The reason Zhao San has been able to survive in Qingyun City for so long is because of his incredibly keen sense of smell, which is even sharper than a dog's.

We can't afford to mess with them.

Until we figure out the origin of this jade pendant, we absolutely cannot afford to mess with it.

"It's a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding."

Zhao San's face was creased with unsightly wrinkles from the fat.

He hid the nine-ringed broadsword behind his back.

"Now that Miss is back, let's proceed according to the rules. If she still can't pay..."

"roll."

Jiang Yining interrupted him.

She didn't even bother to look at him again, and turned around to help her grandmother, who was slumped on the ground, up.

Zhao San gritted his teeth, a hint of resentment flashing in his eyes.

But he dared not gamble; only by being flexible and adaptable could he become a "hero."

"Walk!"

With a wave of his hand, he led the group of thugs away like a receding tide.

The courtyard has returned to peace.

"Ning'er..."

Grandmother gripped Jiang Yining's arm tremblingly, the veins on the back of her wrinkled hand bulging.

"That jade pendant... what is this...?"

Jiang Yining patted the old man's hand.

"Grandmother, don't worry. I met a kind-hearted immortal who healed my injuries and even lent me this jade pendant."

My granddaughter guessed that the other person might have fallen in love with me at first sight.

She lies without even blinking.

"Grandmother, I need to go into seclusion to digest that spiritual energy."

"Don't bother me, no one, and nothing."

Jiang Yining helped her grandmother sit down, her tone leaving no room for argument.

"I will definitely be able to resolve this crisis for the Jiang family in three days."

After saying that, Jiang Yining dragged her heavy steps toward the secret room in the backyard.

The moment the stone door closed, Jiang Yining slid down the door panel.

"puff--"

He spat a mouthful of blood onto the floor.

Even with the protection of the divine tree, it's still too much for someone in the Qi Refining stage to withstand that level of dual cultivation.

Originally, even if she hadn't cultivated with him, absorbing spiritual energy wouldn't have caused this, but she somehow managed to obtain the primordial yang of a high-level cultivator.

Moreover, this is his first time virginity. This powerful figure has such a high level of cultivation, yet he was a virgin before. He is truly...pure.

I accidentally played a pure and innocent "young boy" character, and I have a bad feeling about it.

Inside his dantian, the divine tree went wild with excitement.

It stretched out its tiny roots, greedily digesting the pure elven essence it had plundered from that man.

Warm currents flowed through her meridians, washing over Jiang Yining's broken body.

The previously blocked meridians were violently opened.

The pain felt like countless ants gnawing at my blood vessels.

Jiang Yining bit down on a roll of white cloth, her clothes instantly soaked with sweat.

And deep in her lower abdomen.

A tiny yet incredibly powerful spark of life is quietly growing.

……

At the same time.

Deep in the frigid abyss.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar echoed through the valley.

The ice layer within a radius of ten miles shattered instantly, and countless shards of ice shot out in all directions like sharp swords.

The perpetual fog was forcibly torn apart by a terrifying sword intent.

Ji Lingxiao stood amidst the mess.

His robes had been dried by spiritual energy and were now spotless again.

But that handsome, godlike face was filled with the gloom before a storm.

Just now, Ji Lingxiao used a great deal of willpower to suppress his anger, embarrassment, and irritability, and applied ointment to his body, neck, lips, and chest.

Otherwise, with those ravaged marks all over her body, she wouldn't be able to go out and face anyone.

Ji Lingxiao closed his eyes in a rage and formed a hand seal.

A mysterious illusory image of the Eight Trigrams appeared beneath his feet.

He wanted to deduce the secrets of heaven.

As long as that little rascal is still in this realm, even if she hides in a rat hole, he will dig her out and tear her to pieces.

The spiritual energy circulated, and the Bagua wheel spun wildly.

However, just as they were about to pinpoint the location...

"Snap." A crisp sound.

The illusory image of the Eight Trigrams shattered without warning.

A backlash force slammed into Ji Lingxiao's chest.

He groaned, and a trickle of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth.

A state of utter chaos, as if the secrets of heaven were being concealed?

It was as if something had forcibly erased all traces of that little rascal's existence.

"impossible……"

Ji Lingxiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but the killing intent in his eyes only intensified.

The person who can block his deductions is definitely not an ordinary person.

Could it be that madman from the Demon Realm sent them?

Or is it a spy from the demon race?

No.

He could sense that the other person was clearly an ordinary woman.

But mortals cannot withstand his... primordial yang.

Ji Lingxiao looked at the pool of blood at his feet, his voice seemingly drifting up from the deepest hell.

"I'd like to see where you can hide."

He raised his hand and beckoned, and the longsword stuck in the rock in the distance let out a dragon's roar and flew into his hand.

Sword energy crisscrossed.

The entire Frost Abyss was completely leveled at that moment.

……

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Qingyun City, the ancestral home of the Jiang family.

Jiang Yining sat cross-legged on the stone bed in the secret room and slowly opened her eyes.

A faint purple arc of electricity flashed in his eyes.

Refining Qi to the seventh level in just three days.

She skipped directly from the early and middle stages and entered the late stage.

This is the "primordial yang" that has absorbed the essence of a top-tier expert.

It's faster than riding a rocket.

Jiang Yining lowered her head and gently stroked her still flat stomach with her palm.

There was an extremely powerful heartbeat there, resonating with her pulse.

"Thump, thump, thump."

With each beat, Jiang Yining could feel a faint electric current flowing through her entire body.

This child...

Its attributes are a bit aggressive.

Suddenly, a piercing suona sound came from outside the door.

That was a tune meant for weddings, but it was played even worse than funeral music.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The sound of pounding on the door was deafening.

"The Jiang family's daughter!!"

"Brother, I've come to pick you up in a bridal sedan chair!"

There was a hint of mockery in that voice, like a cat toying with a mouse.

Jiang Yining stood up and straightened her faded white dress.

He took out several talismans from his storage bag.

This is some low-end stuff I found in that big shot's ring the other day.

For such a powerful being, this is just scrap paper that's too hard to even wipe one's butt with.

Jiang Yining had just transmigrated to the world of cultivation and was not yet familiar with its various rules.

"Luckily, I had a 'conscience' and didn't steal the high-level talismans, otherwise I would be helpless now."

[Isn't Ningning afraid of dying, which is why she didn't take it?]

In her mind, the somewhat restored divine tree lazily stretched its branches, merging with Jiang Yining, their thoughts directly communicating.

Just as Jiang Yining was about to put on a big boss-like aura, she stumbled upon hearing this and almost fell flat on her face.

"Ahem, little blockhead, stop making noise and go cultivate properly."

Jiang Yining dusted off her clothes, a cold smile returning to her lips: "Since you're in such a hurry to die..."

"Then don't blame me for being impolite."

She pushed open the door to the secret room and walked out into the blinding sunlight.

Every step he took carried an overbearing force capable of crushing any obstacle.