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

Deep within the Dragon Palace of the Deep Sea, red gauze curtains hang low day and night.

Ao Lin, the once powerful and influential Dragon Emperor at the peak of the Heavenly Monarch Realm who had suppressed the demon realm for tens of thousands of years, is now completely trapped in Jiang Yining's carefully woven web of tenderness, like a drowning mortal who is unable to extricate himself.

This utterly absurd confrontation has been going on day and night for a full two weeks.

Jiang Yining's seemingly delicate body seemed to harbor a terrifying black hole that could never be filled.

Every passionate and intense moment together.

The transparent roots of the Myriad Spirits Divine Tree would greedily and precisely pierce Ao Lin's vital acupoints.

That unparalleled devouring power was like a water pump, frantically drawing out the surging true dragon essence within Ao Lin's body!

That's the foundation that a Heavenly Monarch Realm expert has accumulated over millions of years of arduous cultivation!

However, under Jiang Yining's relentless exploitation, Ao Lin's true dragon essence has been drained to an extremely serious degree.

He is like a still magnificent volcano on the outside, but completely hollowed out inside, on the verge of collapse at any moment.

Meanwhile, deep within a vast, cold, and desolate star field, extremely far from the Canglan Realm.

A gigantic Protoss altar, entirely constructed of gray-white skeletons and suspended in the void, was flashing with an eerie green light.

The Protoss high priest wore a wide robe embroidered with the sun, moon, and stars, and held a bone staff in his hand inlaid with withered eyeballs. His face, as dry as tree bark, was now filled with a chilling gloom and rage.

"Buzzing!"

In the center of the altar, a crystal ball exuding a mysterious aura was spinning wildly.

Inside the crystal ball, extremely hidden golden tracks representing the laws of spatial teleportation are gradually becoming clear.

The high priest stared intently at the direction in which those laws extended.

One end of that trajectory was clearly connected to the abandoned star island that had caused the Protoss to lose thousands of elites and was considered a thorn in their side!

And the other end of that trajectory pointed straight to the most heavily guarded deep-sea dragon palace in the demon realm!

"Bang!"

The high priest slammed his bone staff heavily onto the altar, creating a visible spatial rift.

"Excellent! Excellent Abandoned Star Island! Excellent Demon Realm Dragon Emperor!"

The high priest's voice was like a demon crawling out of the deepest hell, hoarse and full of extreme killing intent, "No wonder that human bastard dared to be so arrogant, even annihilating several of my Star Spirit Clan's generals!"

"It turns out they were secretly colluding with the Dragon Palace of the Demon Realm, trying to use the Dragon Clan's resources to fight against my Star Spirit Clan!"

Below the altar, hundreds of Protoss Arbiters, clad in silver armor and radiating terrifying energy beyond the Nascent Soul stage, knelt on one knee, trembling all over.

"Immediately issue my high priest's decree!"

The high priest, his face grim and eyes burning with a frenzied rage for revenge, roared hoarsely, "Gather the clan's three most elite trump cards and prepare for a surprise attack on Abandoned Star Island! I will reduce that woman and her bastard child, along with those reckless demons, to dust!"

Because of this order, the Protoss began an extremely terrifying operation.

Meanwhile, in the deep sea dragon palace of the demon realm.

The apparent calm could not conceal the underlying sense of impending doom.

The huge square in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony was deserted.

Ao Lin would skip court during the day, not even looking at a single memorial, and would stay in his palace every night.

This once spirited and dazzlingly radiant supreme being of the demon realm has now undergone a dramatic transformation in his aura.

His once gleaming, indestructible dragon scales, which covered his neck and wrists, had now become somewhat dull and lifeless.

The edges of the golden scales even showed a faint hint of grayish-brown.

Even more terrifying was that, deep within Ao Lin's dark golden vertical pupils, which were always filled with absolute majesty and domineering power, a trace of fatigue, something only a mortal would have, appeared for the first time ever.

His eye sockets were slightly sunken, which also made him more irritable and easily angered.

The atmosphere throughout the Dragon Palace was extremely oppressive.

"Have you heard? His Majesty beat two generals who offered advice until they vomited blood again today."

"That palace is a veritable den of monsters! Ever since that woman arrived, His Majesty hasn't stepped outside even once! He even turned a deaf ear to the massive looting of our demon realm's top-grade star crystal mines!"

"What kind of sorcery did that human woman use? How could she have drained the mighty Dragon Emperor, a Heavenly Monarch Realm expert, into this state!"

In the coral reefs surrounding the Dragon Palace.

Several powerful dragon demons, whose cultivation had reached the Void Realm, gathered together and whispered among themselves.

Their eyes, looking towards the palace, were filled with deep fear.

All the great demons dared not speak out against this "demon concubine" who had almost drained the Dragon Emperor dry. They could only clench their fists tightly in the dark and curse her through gritted teeth.

They knew very well that as long as the Dragon Emperor was still alive, anyone who dared to offend that woman would be annihilated.

The luxurious palace was dimly lit.

Inside the silk quilt that exudes a rich, exotic fragrance.

Ao Lin frowned and suddenly rolled over on the couch.

He was about to burst into a hearty laugh and embrace the beauty beside him when he was shocked to find that his invincible dragon body, at the peak of the Heavenly Monarch Realm, was unsteady and uncontrollable when he got up from the bed!

His knees buckled, and he nearly stumbled and fell off the edge of the bed.

Ao Lin gripped the bedpost tightly to steady himself, a hint of disbelief flashing in his eyes.

He turned his head and looked at Jiang Yining lying on the bed.

Jiang Yining was seen lying lazily wrapped in the ancient-looking Canghai Dinghai Pearl, nestled in a silk quilt.

In stark contrast to Ao Lin's dull, rebellious expression and weary face.

Jiang Yining was radiant with health, her skin so clear and translucent it seemed like you could squeeze water out of it, and her brows even exuded a subtle air of authority.

She was originally only at the mid-stage of the Profound Light Realm, but after half a month of insane devouring, the Profound Light Realm aura emanating from her body is now as deep as the sea!

The vast and boundless fluctuations of the laws were so overwhelming that even a peak Void Realm expert standing here would find it hard to breathe.

Noticing his own abnormality, he looked at the beautiful woman whose face was glowing and whose cultivation had greatly increased.

Ao Lin frowned deeply.

The Dragon Emperor of the Heavenly Monarch Realm felt his pride was severely challenged at this moment! He would never allow himself to show even the slightest weakness or exhaustion in front of the woman he loved.

"What's wrong with me? It must be because I've been too engrossed in dual cultivation these past few days, and my meridians are a little congested."

In order to prove his strength in front of the beauty, and to prove that he is still the omnipotent overlord of the demon realm.

Ao Lin snorted coldly and sat down cross-legged in front of the bed.

He quickly formed an ancient dragon seal with his hands in front of his chest, closed his eyes, and tried to forcefully gather the true dragon essence that should have been as deep as the ocean in his dantian, wanting to immediately dispel the feeling of emptiness.

However, at the very moment he forcibly activated the highest mental technique of the Dragon Clan.

A sudden change has occurred!

There was no longer that familiar, terrifying power that surged through my limbs like a raging torrent.

Instead, a terrifying sense of emptiness suddenly came from the deepest part of the meridians and the core of the dantian!

That feeling was like a huge bottomless pit, completely empty, with not even a single echo!

Ao Lin's body trembled violently, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

He lowered his head in disbelief and opened his right palm.

In the palm of his hand.

Originally, he could condense a materialized true dragon aura with earth-shattering power with just a thought, but now it was only a thin wisp.

The wisp of golden dragon energy swayed weakly in the air, as if a gust of wind could blow it away completely.

Ao Lin looked at the faintly swaying dragon energy in his palm, and a trace of astonishment finally flashed through his heart.