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

The celestial ship braved the wind and waves, officially entering the heart of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains.

In the forest below, countless scarlet eyes lurked in the shadows. As the celestial ship ventured deeper, the surrounding miasma became as thick as ink.

"Aww—"

A deafening roar ripped through the sky, followed by swarms of long-winged demonic bats soaring from the poisonous miasma, resembling a black cloud, attempting to intercept the celestial ship.

Although these demonic bats were only low-level demonic beasts, there were tens of thousands of them, and they spewed venom that corroded the array.

"Overestimating one's abilities."

Feng Liuyun snorted coldly, and his crimson robe fluttered even without wind.

He walked slowly to the edge of the fairy boat, his exquisite face covered with a layer of cold frost.

"You scruffy beast, how dare you block my way?"

A crimson-gold vertical pupil appeared in Feng Liuyun's eyes, and the supreme pressure belonging to the young master of the Phoenix Clan was released with a roar.

It was an absolute suppression originating from the depths of one's bloodline.

The temperature in the air suddenly rose, and visible golden waves of air spread outward in a ring.

The once ferocious swarm of demonic bats let out mournful screams the moment they touched this oppressive force, and fell from mid-air like dumplings, fleeing in panic without even touching the edge of the immortal ship.

"The young master of the Phoenix Clan is as imposing as ever." Gu Qinghan stood beside Jiang Yining, his tone cold and devoid of warmth.

Feng Liuyun turned around, her peach blossom eyes slightly raised: "If Sword Master Gu feels itchy, he can go down and chop down a few mountains to relieve his boredom."

"Stop," Jiang Yining suddenly said.

The celestial ship suddenly stopped in mid-air, emitting a muffled roar.

The sea of ​​clouds ahead was torn apart by a brute force.

A demonic bear king, as large as a small mountain, strode through the air, each step causing the void to tremble. Its body was covered in hard, jet-black fur, and it exuded the ferocious aura of a peak True Monarch Realm expert.

Behind the Demon Bear King, thousands of high-level demonic beasts followed in a dense swarm, completely blocking the way ahead.

"This mountain is mine, these trees are mine!" The Demon Bear King spoke in a booming voice, "Where did these cultivators come from, daring to trespass into the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range? Leave behind your toll, and this immortal boat, and I'll leave you with a whole corpse!"

Jiang Yining narrowed her eyes slightly, and before she could make a move, a snow-white afterimage had already swept out.

"Noisy."

Gu Qinghan's voice boomed in mid-air, as cold as ice that had stood for millennia.

He did not draw his sword, but simply pointed his fingers together as if they were swords and swung them in mid-air.

"Zheng—"

A dazzling pure yang sword aura appeared out of thin air, carrying an overbearing power capable of cutting through everything, and instantly traversed a distance of a hundred feet.

The demon bear king didn't even have time to react.

With a deafening roar, the thousand-foot-tall mountain above the Demon Bear King's head was completely flattened by this sword!

The broken edge was as smooth as a mirror, and the remaining pure Yang essence melted the rocks into crimson magma, which flowed down the cliff face.

The entire venue was deathly silent.

The Demon Bear King swallowed hard, its previous arrogance vanishing completely. Its knees buckled, and its massive body crashed to its knees in mid-air.

"Sword...Sword Master, spare my life! I was blind and didn't recognize your greatness!" The Demon Bear King trembled like a leaf.

Gu Qinghan stood with his hands behind his back, his robes fluttering: "Get out, or die."

"Sword Master, please calm down! I'll get out of here right now!" The Demon Bear King scrambled to escape.

"Wait." Jiang Yining walked slowly to the porthole, looking down at it. "Has there been anything unusual about the Soul Devouring Abyss lately?"

The Demon Bear King shuddered and quickly looked up to answer. When his gaze met Jiang Yining's purple-gold eyes, he felt his soul tremble even more.

"Reporting to you, my lord, the Soul-Devouring Abyss has indeed been acting very strangely these past few days. There are constant rumbling sounds coming from the bottom of the abyss, and the surrounding black mist is ten times thicker than usual. We even suspect that the ancient seal has loosened..."

Jiang Yining's eyes narrowed, and she waved her hand, signaling it to get lost.

The Demon Bear King, feeling as if he had been granted a pardon, fled in disarray with his herd of beasts.

Just then, the three babies who had been obediently staying in Jiang Yining's arms suddenly started to struggle.

She pointed in the opposite direction from which the Demon Bear King had fled, to a deep abyss shrouded in thick black mist.

"Mother!" Sanbao's eyes instantly reddened, and large tears rolled down her cheeks. "Brother! There's brother there! I can hear him crying!"

Jiang Yining's heart tightened, and she quickly hugged Sanbao tightly.

The Myriad Spirits Divine Tree within her dantian erupted with unprecedented brilliance, its purple-gold roots surging wildly through her meridians.

"Ning'er!" Seeing her pale face, Feng Liuyun quickly stepped forward and grabbed her shoulders with his big hands.

"I'm fine." Jiang Yining used his strength to steady herself, her purple-gold eyes fixed on the direction of the abyss.

"It's a bloodline resonance. Da Bao... Da Bao is right there; the seal has indeed changed."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound transmission array started flashing wildly again.

Yu Luofeng's anxious face appeared: "Mistress! Something has happened at the Sea of ​​Reincarnation! The Star Spirit Clan has actually set up a defensive array here using the remnant soul of an ancient Ghost Ancestor. The array is extremely dangerous, and Erbao's aura is rapidly weakening. I must break the array by force!"

"Forcing a breakthrough will inevitably backfire." Jiang Yining's tone was calm, showing no sign of panic. "Yu Luofeng, you and Ao Lin join forces to suppress the remnant soul of the Ghost Ancestor with the True Dragon Qi. I will use the Guiding Compass to pinpoint your location. You must hold on!"

"Yes, sir!" Yu Luofeng gritted his teeth and cut off the telepathic transmission.

Jiang Yining took a deep breath, and her spiritual energy surged.

"Gu Qinghan, Mo Xie, the Immortal Ship's Spiritual Pivot is operating at full power!"

She turned to look at Feng Liuyun, his alluring red robes reflected in her eyes.

"Phoenix Flowing Clouds".

"I'm here." Feng Liuyun chuckled, his fingertips already caressing her cheek.

Jiang Yining did not avoid his touch. Instead, she turned her head slightly and looked directly into his eyes: "The Abyss Black Mist is poisonous. I need you to use the Nirvana True Fire to clear the way ahead."

"As you wish." Feng Liuyun withdrew his hand, the coolness of her skin lingering on his fingertips.

He leaped into the air, transforming into a dazzling crimson-gold sun, and shot straight into the abyss's black mist.

"boom!"

A sea of ​​fire spread out before the celestial ship, burning a path of life into the abyss through the deathly poisonous miasma. The celestial ship transformed into a streak of light, plunging headlong into the darkness.