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

"Boom!"

With a deafening roar, the massive, dark gold gate, which had sealed the Dragon Palace for millions of years and was carved with countless ancient totems, slowly opened to both sides under the guidance of the Purple-Gold Dragon Emperor's Decree.

An ancient, precious light, so dense it almost materialized, poured forth like a flood bursting its banks. The burst of laws at that moment even caused the surrounding seawater to groan in agony, unable to bear the weight.

Ao Lin domineeringly embraced Jiang Yining's slender waist, his large hands burning hot, like a god reigning over the world, leading her into the most heavily guarded core treasure vault in the entire demon realm, a place even the elders had no right to set foot in.

"Ning'er, look." Ao Lin raised his hand and pointed to the endless space in front of him.

Jiang Yining looked up and her breath caught in her throat.

This isn't just a treasure trove; it's practically a self-contained little world!

The mountains of top-grade star stones, like a continuous mountain range, radiated a dazzling light; countless ancient divine weapons, exuding terrifying pressure, were casually stuck on the white jade platform like cabbages; while those 100,000-year-old divine herbs and ninth-grade top-grade pills, which would cause bloodshed in the outside world, were casually piled up in the corner, and the rich medicinal fragrance could almost make people ascend to heaven in broad daylight.

Any single item here, if thrown into the Canglan Realm, would be enough to make top sects fight tooth and nail for it, but here, it's just a drop in the ocean of what the Dragon Clan has accumulated over billions of years.

Ao Lin looked down at everything before him, a haughty smile playing on his lips, his voice brimming with unparalleled arrogance: "These are merely the tip of the iceberg in my imperial treasury. In the entire demon realm, and even the Canglan realm, who can rival my Dragon Clan in terms of foundation? Those so-called hidden sects are not even worth beggars in my eyes!"

He stared intently at Jiang Yining's face, seemingly anticipating her reaction.

Jiang Yining knew exactly what to do at this moment.

She gasped sharply, her bright eyes widening instantly, her small hands tightly covering her slightly parted red lips, her face filled with shock and disbelief.

"Oh my god... is all of this real?" Jiang Yining's voice trembled slightly, like a little girl who had never seen the world before.

She tilted her head back, staring intently at Ao Lin with eyes full of adoration and a woman's undivided admiration, her eyes practically overflowing with stars: "Your Majesty, you are so great! Before, when I was out in the world, I had to carefully calculate even for a mid-grade star essence stone. I had never seen such a breathtaking scene before! You are simply a true god in the world!"

This adoration, a mixture of coquettishness and amazement, was like a potent stimulant, plunging deep into Ao Lin's extremely inflated, chauvinistic heart.

"Hahahaha!" Ao Lin let out a burst of wild laughter that shook the entire treasure vault, his chest heaving violently.

He felt incredibly comfortable under that adoring gaze, his vanity satisfied like never before. He pulled Jiang Yining even tighter, saying arrogantly, "What are these things? As long as Ning'er likes them, you can pick whatever you want from this treasure trove!"

"Your Majesty is so good to Ning'er." Jiang Yining nestled shyly in his arms, her fingertips tracing circles on his hard chest, but a hint of extremely subtle coldness flashed in her eyes.

As Ao Lin turned around with great pride, pointing to a halberd in the distance that exuded overwhelming murderous aura, he began to talk at length about the glorious history of how many Heavenly Monarch Realm experts this magical weapon had killed.

Within Jiang Yining's dantian, the dormant Myriad Spirits Divine Tree quietly awakened.

She had suppressed her formidable cultivation at the mid-stage of the Profound Light Realm, not revealing a trace of it. With a thought, countless fine, transparent divine tree roots, like invisible tentacles, spread wildly along the ground, following the hem of her skirt.

The roots precisely wrapped around the mountains of top-tier divine objects, magical treasures, and elixir bottles piled up around them.

"Buzz—"

An extremely slight fluctuation of the law flashed by.

The domineering devouring law of the Myriad Spirits Divine Tree instantly and silently left an indelible spatial imprint within these divine objects.

Each brand placed signifies that these things, in a sense, have already become Jiang Yining's possession.

If she wanted, she could use the spatial manipulation of the divine tree to instantly drain all these treasures!

As Ao Lin spoke with great enthusiasm, he turned his head and saw Jiang Yining "carefully" touching a 100,000-year-old deep-sea luminous pearl, looking as adorably naive as if she were afraid of breaking it.

Ao Lin felt a surge of heat in his heart.

He strode over, waved his hand, and pulled out a purple-gold jade tablet from his robes, radiating an intense aura of a true dragon.

This jade tablet is carved with intricate dragon patterns and is a top-grade magical artifact representing partial access to the core treasure trove of the Dragon Palace.

"Take it!" Ao Lin casually shoved the jade token into Jiang Yining's soft hand, saying nonchalantly, "Consider this jade token my token of love for you. With it, you can come and take any good stuff from the outer perimeter of this treasure vault anytime without having to announce your arrival!"

Jiang Yining's palm sank as she gripped the cold jade pendant tightly.

She lowered her head, her fingertips gently stroking the uneven dragon patterns on it, her long eyelashes concealing the almost insane greed and laughter in her eyes.

A token of love? You can pick it up anytime.

Ao Lin had no idea that the jade token he casually gave away would become the most crucial tool in Jiang Yining's hands to completely wipe out the billions of years of accumulated wealth of the entire Dragon Clan.

This is equivalent to handing over the keys to your own vault to a notorious thief!

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Jiang Yining raised her head, her face full of emotion, almost to the point of tears.

"Come, I'll take you to the deepest part of the treasury, that's where the real treasures are!" Ao Lin was overjoyed and pulled her hand to continue walking deeper into the treasury.

The further you go in, the fewer magical treasures there are, but the aura emanating from each one is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

When they reached the deepest part of the treasure vault.

Suddenly, an extremely strong and pure fluctuation of the water element law came from ahead.

"Thump! Thump! Thump!"

Jiang Yining's body stiffened abruptly. The wisp of the true dragon placenta that had just condensed in her dantian resonated intensely and yearned upon sensing this fluctuation.

That is the primordial water power of the same origin! It is a divine object that has a fatal attraction to the bloodline of true dragons!

She took a deep breath and passed through layers upon layers of extremely complex restrictions.

The next moment, Jiang Yining's gaze was fixed on the air in mid-air.

There, suspended in the air, was a fist-sized orb radiating an endless blue aura. Inside the orb, it seemed to contain a vast, real ocean, where endless waves surged and roared.

"The Pearl That Stabilizes the Ocean!"