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

Inside the main hall of the Xuan Yin Palace, the purple-gold eternal lamps illuminated the spacious area as bright as day.

Jiang Yining leaned lazily against the white jade throne, a loose, soft robe draped over her shoulders. Her eyes were slightly lowered, and her slender fingers casually flipped through the mountain of accounts piled up before her.

Below her, Su Chenzhou, dressed in a black robe, rapidly manipulated a specially made abacus with great precision. A rare, barely suppressed fervor appeared on his gaunt, lifeless face.

"Mistress, after several days and nights of inventory, the resources transported from the Dragon Palace Treasury have been initially stored." Su Chenzhou's voice trembled slightly, a testament to his awe of such immense wealth. "Thirty top-grade star element veins have been connected to the earth veins of Abandoned Star Island; five hundred tons of Primordial Sea Soul Crystals are enough to sustain the island's top-tier consumption for a hundred years; as for the Creation Divine Liquid and Primordial Divine Weapons that are over ten thousand years old, they are countless..."

Su Chenzhou raised his head, his eyes, which seemed to be able to see through all the schemes of the world, filled with shock: "With this move, you've essentially turned the entire Demon Realm's billions of years of accumulated wealth into Abandoned Star Island's private coffers. Now, even if you just threw top-grade star crystals at Abandoned Star Island, you could kill several peak Void Realm old monsters!"

As Jiang Yining listened to these astronomical figures, her beautiful face remained completely expressionless; she simply gave a soft "hmm."

Just as she was about to issue the next resource allocation order, a sudden change occurred!

"Hmm!"

Jiang Yining's brows furrowed sharply, and her previously calm face turned deathly pale. A rare look of pain flashed deep in her clear eyes, and her slender fingers instinctively pressed tightly against her slightly protruding belly.

Deep within the dantian, the Seven Treasures, which had been quietly absorbing the four top-tier origins, suddenly experienced extremely violent fetal movements!

"boom--!"

Without any warning, a terrifying and suffocating water-based spatial law erupted directly from Jiang Yining's dantian like a volcanic eruption!

This power was simply too domineering! It showed no restraint whatsoever, like an ancient water dragon awakening, carrying a violent pressure that could tear everything apart, instantly breaking through Jiang Yining's body defenses and spreading wildly outwards.

"Mistress!" Su Chenzhou exclaimed in shock and tried to step forward to help her up.

However, the moment his Void Realm cultivation touched this ripple of law, it was as if he had crashed into an insurmountable wall of divine iron. With a muffled bang, Su Chenzhou was sent flying backward, tumbling several times in mid-air before barely managing to regain his footing.

Su Chenzhou looked up in shock, a chill running down his spine.

"This... what level of law power is this? I can't even get close?!"

This violent water-based spatial law burst out of the Xuan Yin Palace and soared directly into the sky.

"Snap! Snap!"

A deafening cracking sound echoed across Abandoned Star Island. The once indestructible purple-gold protective array around the island rippled violently under the impact of this force. The void above Abandoned Star Island, unable to withstand this overwhelming power, visibly warped and twisted!

Dark spatial rifts spread across the sky like a spider web, and violent void energy spread wildly outwards along the rifts, causing the entire island's ground to tremble violently.

The outer perimeter of Abandoned Star Island.

Tens of thousands of outlaws and black market merchants felt this earth-shattering pressure, and their legs went weak, causing them to kneel on the ground in extreme panic.

"Good heavens! What's going on? Is the sky going to fall?!"

"This oppressive force... it's terrifying! More despair-inducing than the Protoss's planet-destroying cannons! It's emanating from the Matriarch's palace!"

"Could it be a powerful enemy invading? Impossible, the island's protective formation is still intact!"

Meanwhile, the outer harbor of Abandoned Star Island.

Ao Lin, the once high and mighty ruler of the demon realm and the Dragon Emperor, is now wearing a rough and tattered short jacket, carrying a huge bucket full of cleaning solution, and holding a rag, painstakingly scrubbing a newly captured Protoss warship.

His dragon scales were covered in dust, and his former domineering aura was completely gone. The foreman next to him would occasionally cast contemptuous glances at him and whisper and laugh at this "Miner Number Four," who was not even as good as a dog.

Just as that loud "crack" sound came from the sky.

Ao Lin's movements as he wiped the warship suddenly froze.

The rag in his hand fell directly into the bucket of dirty water. He suddenly raised his head, staring intently in the direction of the Xuan Yin Palace, his bloodshot, dark gold vertical pupils suddenly contracting to their maximum size.

Bloodline! This is a powerful call from the deepest, most fundamental part of one's bloodline!

That violent water-based spatial law, carrying the aura of a Heavenly Monarch Realm True Dragon that he knew all too well, was roaring in extreme pain.

"Seven Treasures..." A hoarse roar, like that of a wild beast, escaped Ao Lin's throat.

His eyes instantly turned bloodshot, the madness and protective instinct within them completely overwhelming all reason. "It's my Qibao! Something's happened to Qibao!"

"Hey! Miner Number Four, where are you going? The warship isn't finished being washed yet, do you want to be punished?!" The foreman saw Ao Lin trying to run away and immediately brandished his lightning whip, shouting at him.

"Get out of here!"

Ao Lin let out a deafening dragon roar, completely disregarding his weakened cultivation, now reduced to the True Monarch realm, and the excruciating pain from the slave contracts beneath his feet. Without hesitation, he dropped the bucket and transformed into a whirlwind burning with blood-red afterimages, charging madly towards the Xuan Yin Palace.

"Has he gone mad! Daring to force his way into the mistress's palace, he's courting death!" The overseer was so frightened that he fell to the ground with a thud, shouting as if his face had turned deathly pale.

Inside the main hall of the imperial palace.

Jiang Yining gritted her teeth, cold sweat instantly soaking through her clothes. Seven Treasures were churning wildly inside her; the domineering water-based spatial laws had completely spiraled out of control.

"Bang!"

The palace doors were violently and forcefully smashed open.

Ao Lin rushed in, covered in blood. His feet were torn and mangled from forcibly breaking free of the contract. When he saw Jiang Yining suffering terribly on the throne, he was heartbroken to the point of madness.

"Ning'er, don't be afraid! I'm here! I'll protect Qibao!"

Ao Lin rushed forward without regard for anything else. He naively believed that he was Qi Bao's biological father, and even if his source was drained, as long as he released the aura of the same true dragon, he would be able to calm this restless little guy.

He humbly and eagerly reached out his muddy hands, wanting to touch Jiang Yining's abdomen.

However, just as his fingertips were about to touch it...

The Seven Treasures, residing in Jiang Yining's abdomen, suddenly sensed an extremely weak, even fragile, foreign aura. Having merged with the three supreme laws and the life force of the divine tree, the Seven Treasures instinctively repelled this "low-level" touch.

"Buzz—!"

A layer of deep blue spatial law barrier, almost tangible, instantly erupted from Jiang Yining's lower abdomen.

This barrier has no temperature whatsoever; it is utterly ruthless and cold-blooded.

"boom!"

Ao Lin didn't even have time to react before the terrifying recoil force felt like an ancient divine mountain crashing directly into his chest.

"puff--!"

Ao Lin spat out a mouthful of blood, his tall and strong body flying away like a kite with a broken string, mercilessly flung away by the law barrier.

He traced a tragic arc in mid-air before crashing heavily onto an extremely hard obsidian pillar at the edge of the main hall.

"Crack." The sound of bones breaking was clearly audible, and spiderweb-like cracks even appeared on the giant pillar.

Ao Lin slid to the ground in a sorry state, spitting out another mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, and almost fainted.

Seeing this, Su Chenzhou gasped, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.

Su Chenzhou felt a chill run down his spine. Just how terrifying was this unborn fetus?

Sitting on the throne, Jiang Yining endured the excruciating pain of her meridians being torn apart by the laws and slowly raised her head.

Jiang Yining's expression turned cold, and her voice echoed in the hall like the coldest ice in the underworld.

She no longer relied on anyone, and her formidable strength at the late stage of the Profound Light Realm was unleashed without reservation at this moment!

"boom!"

A purple-gold light of law instantly engulfed the entire hall. Jiang Yining endured the excruciating pain, her beautiful face revealing a ruthless, domineering air. She rapidly formed hand seals with one hand, her movements so fast that only afterimages remained.

"Myriad Spirit Tree, suppress this evil spirit!"

With a cold shout, the illusory image of the Myriad Spirits Divine Tree deep within her dantian swayed wildly. Thousands upon thousands of purple-gold energy roots, radiating an extremely rich chaotic vitality, pierced directly into the turbulent water-based spatial laws, like chains of divine order.

A thrilling struggle unfolded within her body between rage and vitality.

Jiang Yining's eyes were extremely cold. With her absolute cultivation at the Profound Light Realm, combined with the ultimate vitality of the Myriad Spirit Divine Wood that surpassed the Heavenly Dao of the Canglan Realm, she forcefully and domineeringly suppressed the wildly overflowing spatial laws bit by bit!

The energy that tore through the void was firmly locked by the divine tree's roots.

Su Chenzhou watched from the sidelines, cold sweat pouring down his face, barely daring to breathe. He knew perfectly well that such forceful suppression could easily lead to death by exploding, but the mistress did it so calmly and domineeringly—she was simply inhuman!

Just ten breaths later.

The violent laws that seemed poised to destroy the entire Abandoned Star Island were finally subdued by the vitality of the Myriad Spirit Divine Tree and retreated docilely back into the Seven Treasures' placenta.

Jiang Yining breathed a sigh of relief, and her complexion regained some color.

She looked inward at her dantian, a cold, extremely satisfied smile curling at the corner of her lips.

Qibao was unharmed. On the contrary, during the riot and forced suppression, Qibao perfectly fused the chaotic vitality of the Myriad Spirits Divine Tree with Ao Lin's pure True Dragon Water Law.

It was a terrifyingly high ceiling! This law, which combined ultimate vitality with the power of spatial distortion, was like a key specifically designed to tear apart space. Jiang Yining keenly realized that this was precisely the natural safeguard against the Protoss race's proud "mental network spatial blockade" in the future!

"Well done." Jiang Yining gently stroked her lower abdomen, her gaze fixed on the peerless divine weapon.