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

The interdimensional immortal ship, like a giant purple-gold sword, crashed into the sky above the Soul-Devouring Abyss of the Demon Realm.

The surrounding black mist churned and roared like boiling ink. The abyssal poisonous miasma that could corrode a cultivator's protective aura transformed into a visible, ghastly green tsunami, surging towards the immortal ship in a devastating onslaught.

Jiang Yining, dressed in a purple-gold robe, stood against the wind at the bow of the ship. Her beautiful face was covered with a layer of frost, and her purple-gold eyes reflected the perilous situation around her. Her brows were slightly furrowed.

"The purity of this poisonous miasma is even more concentrated than I expected." Jiang Yining's voice was cold, and her tone carried an undeniable authority.

"Be careful, the aura at the bottom of this abyss is extremely strange, it seems to conceal some kind of ancient remnant array." Mo Xie's voice came from behind, he had already activated the defensive array patterns of the immortal ship to the limit.

Before the words were finished, a chilling roar suddenly came from within the poisonous miasma. Countless tangible claws formed from pure resentment emerged from the black mist, frantically tearing at the defensive light barrier surrounding the immortal ship.

"Click—click—"

The purple-gold array light barrier flickered violently under such dense attacks, emitting a cracking sound as it could not withstand the pressure.

Feng Liuyun chuckled softly, his crimson robe blazing like a raging fire in the dark abyss. He strode forward with languid steps, his broad shoulders shielding Jiang Yining behind him.

"They're nothing but vengeful spirits who can't stand the light of day. How dare they bar their teeth and claws in front of Ning'er?" Feng Liuyun's voice was androgynous, revealing a hint of nonchalant arrogance.

He tilted his head slightly, his captivating peach blossom eyes glancing sideways at Jiang Yining, a shimmering light swirling in them: "Ning'er, rest for now. Leave this rough work to me."

Having said that, Feng Liuyun lightly traced a line in mid-air with his long, slender, white fingertips. A drop of Phoenix Clan essence blood, containing terrifyingly high temperatures, was forcibly forced out by him. That drop of essence blood swelled in the wind, instantly transforming into a sky full of crimson-gold Nirvana True Fire.

"go."

Feng Liuyun parted his thin lips slightly, and the sea of ​​fire, as if brought to life, roared and swept out, instantly incinerating the vengeful spirits that had rushed onto the light barrier. Heartbreaking screams rose and fell within the sea of ​​fire, only to vanish into nothingness in an instant.

However, under the illumination of the raging sea of ​​fire, Feng Liuyun suddenly let out a very soft groan. His tall figure swayed violently, as if he could not withstand the backlash of the Phoenix Clan's blood essence. He staggered and leaned against Jiang Yining's shoulder.

"Hiss... The chilling aura in this abyss is so domineering that it almost suppressed my Nirvana True Fire." Feng Liuyun lowered his voice, his warm breath brushing against Jiang Yining's ear.

The cool, ethereal fragrance emanating from him, mingled with the intense heat of the Nirvana Fire, instantly enveloped Jiang Yining. His fluffy head brazenly rested on her shoulder, even deliberately nuzzling against her.

"Stay away from her!"

A chillingly angry shout suddenly rang out.

Gu Qinghan, dressed in snow-white robes, had a murderous intent in his eyes that was almost tangible. Without the slightest hesitation, he drew the Haotian Chunyang Sword from his waist.

"Zheng—"

The dazzling pure Yang sword intent transformed into a golden streak, narrowly slicing past Feng Liuyun's crimson robes. The sword energy, undiminished, directly cleaved a giant vengeful spirit attempting to slip past from the side into countless fragments.

Gu Qinghan held a long sword, its blade pointed directly at Feng Liuyun, his cold face covered in frost: "If the young master of the Phoenix Clan can't even withstand this little backlash, he might as well go back to his phoenix tree as soon as possible. Stop pretending to be weak here and taking the opportunity to do such frivolous things!"

Feng Liuyun leaned on Jiang Yining's shoulder, not even lifting her eyelids, and chuckled softly, "Sword Master Gu's temper is a bit too much. I even used my life essence to clear a path for Ning'er, and now that I'm weak, what's wrong with leaning on Ning'er's shoulder for a bit?"

"You—" Gu Qinghan's knuckles turned white as he gripped the sword, and the pure Yang true energy around him had reached its peak.

Jiang Yining remained unmoved, ignoring the tense power struggle between the two.

She slowly raised her hand and placed it on Feng Liuyun's lean and strong waist.

This subtle physical contact caused Feng Liuyun's body to stiffen slightly, and a triumphant smile flashed across his eyes.

"Since you're weak, behave yourself." Jiang Yining's voice remained cold, but she secretly activated the Myriad Spirit Divine Wood in her palm.

A wisp of pure, purple-gold vitality flowed silently into Feng Liuyun's meridians through her hand, which was pressed against his waist, helping to stabilize his slightly disordered aura caused by the forced activation of his essence and blood.

Feeling that warm, gentle power coursing through his body, Feng Liuyun's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and his breathing involuntarily deepened. He lowered his eyes slightly, looking at Jiang Yining's stunningly beautiful face so close to his, and said in a low voice, "Ning'er loves me so much, even if I were to give my life in this abyss, it would be worth it."

"Shut up." Jiang Yining uttered two words calmly, but the force in her hand exuded an irresistible sense of control.

Gu Qinghan watched the two figures in their unusually intimate pose, illuminated by the firelight, his eyes filled with an icy coldness that seemed to freeze the surrounding air. He forcibly suppressed the urge to draw his sword, instead coldly turning away and unleashing all his fury upon the endless stream of vengeful spirits.

During this brief tug-of-war, a sudden change occurred at the bottom of the abyss.

A terrifying pressure comparable to that of a demigod erupted from the depths of the earth without warning, as if a slumbering ancient beast had awakened. Immediately afterward, a black pillar of light, formed from pure resentment and the power of the Star Abyss Ancient Clan's formation, shot into the sky.

"boom!"

The black beam of light, carrying world-destroying power, shattered the seal of the Nirvana True Fire, and pierced straight towards the bottom of the immortal ship like a black spear.

"Step back!"

Gu Qinghan snorted coldly, his tall figure instantly blocking Jiang Yining and Feng Liuyun's path. The jealousy and anger in his eyes transformed into a terrifying fighting spirit at that moment.

"Pure Yang Limitless, Break!"

Gu Qinghan gripped the sword with both hands, and the Haotian Chunyang Sword emitted a clear and melodious sword cry.

The pure Yang sword intent instantly transformed into a hundred-zhang-long golden beam of light, carrying the domineering power to sever all evil in the world, and fiercely cleaved towards the black pillar of light.

Two extreme forces collided violently in mid-air, unleashing a blinding burst of light.

The powerful shockwave caused the entire celestial ship to shake violently.

Taking advantage of the gap when Gu Qinghan split the pillar of light, Jiang Yining quickly took out the Bloodline Tracking Disc from her sleeve.

She infused a drop of purple-gold true essence into it, and the array patterns on the tracking disc were instantly illuminated.

After spinning wildly several times on the dial, the pointer finally pointed steadily to a hidden location at the very bottom of the abyss.

"Found it." Jiang Yining's eyes narrowed, and she was about to order a full-speed dive.

Suddenly, the primordial light spot representing Da Bao Jiang Lei on the tracking disk began to flash intensely.

The light flickered, carrying a chilling sense of disorder, as if its owner was enduring some kind of excruciating pain.

At the same time, from the bottom of that dark abyss, a muffled sound of chains breaking could be faintly heard.

"Da Bao!" Jiang Yining's aura of purple-gold law erupted, her killing intent soaring to the heavens. "Full speed down! If my son suffers even the slightest mishap, I will make the entire Star Abyss Ancient Clan pay with their lives!"