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

Gu Qinghan gripped the sword hilt and stepped across the threshold first.

Feng Liuyun folded his fan and followed closely behind.

The hatch closed silently behind the two of them.

Jiang Yining leaned against the jade table, her fingertip pointing at a fragment of a floating star array.

The flickering light on the fragmented map outlines the silhouette of the celestial market.

This star field was shrouded in a thick gray mist, exuding a nauseating, decaying stench.

"Outside the Heavenly Mystery Remnant Market, there are nine layers of the Book of Fate as a restriction."

Jiang Yining raised her eyes, her gaze as cold as a knife.

"Those rats in the Divine Realm, since they dared to set up a trap, must have left an ambush at the core of the formation."

Da Bao stood to the side, holding the Anning Sword, his little face cold.

"Forget about any ambush, I'll just cleave it in two with one sword."

The lightning on his body crackled faintly; the perfect Nine Heavens Thunder Body was most sensitive to this kind of sinister energy.

Jiang Yining rubbed his head.

"There are methods to fighting."

Gu Qinghan stood by the table, his gaze sweeping over the star map.

Long, slender fingers touched the outermost triple halo.

"Pure Yang Sword Intent can break through the first three layers of illusion array."

His tone was resolute, revealing the arrogance of a top-tier swordsman.

"One sword is enough."

Feng Liuyun chuckled lightly, her peach blossom eyes slightly raised, but there was no hint of a smile in them.

"Sword Master's sword is indeed fast."

He pointed the folding fan in his hand towards the three dark gray halos in the center.

"However, the three layers of yin and evil energy in between are most afraid of the extremely yang and strong fire."

A cluster of crimson-gold flames ignited at his fingertips.

"Let this young master's Nirvana Fire burn it all clean."

The two of them surprisingly didn't start fighting.

When it comes to saving lives, no one dares to be ambiguous.

Jiang Yining traced an arc along the star map with her fingertips.

A purple-gold light illuminated the core triple chains.

"The final three core elements are the causal deadlock of the Book of Fate."

Her tone was calm, yet it carried an undeniable air of authority.

"I'll break it myself."

"Ning'er, the backlash from the causal deadlock is immense."

Feng Liuyun frowned slightly and put away his folding fan.

"The hidden injuries in your body haven't fully healed yet; it's too dangerous to forcefully break the formation."

Gu Qinghan tightened his grip on the sword.

"I can do it for you."

"You can't do it for me."

Jiang Yining withdrew her hand, her tone leaving no room for argument.

"That is a higher-dimensional law; your pure Yang sword intent cannot sever cause and effect."

Her gaze swept over the two of them.

"As long as we can get the Four Treasures out, what's a little backlash?"

Sanbao poked his head out from under the covers and rubbed his eyes.

"Mother, has Fourth Brother been kidnapped by bad guys?"

"Mmm." Jiang Yining walked over and tucked the blanket around her. "Mother will go and bring him back."

"Then I'm going to fight the bad guys too!" Sanbao waved his little fists, "and bury them all to make radishes!"

The moment the words left his mouth, the entire spirit boat trembled violently.

The defensive array patterns on the bulkhead flickered wildly, emitting a piercing buzzing sound.

The teacup on the jade table slipped and shattered.

Moye's mechanical voice rang out urgently through the sound transmission array.

"Mistress, the spirit ship has mistakenly entered the core area of ​​the Chaotic Star Domain."

"We are being attacked by three massive void vortexes ahead."

"The protective formation has reached its limit and is about to collapse!"

Jiang Yining's eyes sharpened.

She flicked her sleeve, put away the star map, and strode toward the control room.

Gu Qinghan and Feng Liuyun exchanged a glance and quickly followed.

Inside the main control room, the massive array disk spun wildly.

Through the large porthole, you can see that the starry sky outside is completely distorted.

Three pitch-black void vortexes, like the jaws of giant beasts, were biting the spirit boat from three directions.

Countless floating meteorites were swept into it and instantly crushed into dust.

The dark gold metal casing emitted a tooth-grinding, twisting sound, as if it would disintegrate at any moment.

"The spirit stones for the grand formation have been exhausted."

Mo Xie's mechanical arm blurred across the control panel, moving so fast that it became nothing more than a ghostly image.

"The vortex suction force is three times stronger than expected, making space jump impossible."

Jiang Yining walked to the center of the array plate.

"Step back."

Mo Xie immediately retreated, giving up the main control position.

She placed her hands on the center of the formation.

The chaotic laws of the semi-saint realm erupted suddenly.

The purple-gold light flowed along the array patterns, instantly covering the entire spirit boat.

A violent force surged within the cramped cabin, whipping her long hair into the air.

"Break it!"

The chaotic energy transformed into a colossal blade that reached the heavens, slashing fiercely at the void vortex directly in front of it.

The roar shook the galaxy.

Visible spatial ripples spread outwards.

The vortex was forcibly cleaved open, creating a gap.

The dark golden light on the outer shell of the spirit boat surged, forcibly breaking out of the strangulation range through the gap.

The surrounding starry sky returned to calm, leaving only specks of stardust.

Jiang Yining slowly withdrew her hands.

The aftereffects of forcibly activating the laws of chaos struck instantly.

She already had hidden injuries, and she had just forcibly broken the formation.

At that moment, I felt a sharp pain in my meridians, as if countless steel needles were piercing me.

My blood and qi surged, and everything went black before my eyes.

His body fell forward uncontrollably.

A strong arm held her waist firmly.

Gu Qinghan flew over and caught her in his arms.

Jiang Yining's cheek was pressed against his firm chest.

Even through the thin fabric of his clothes, I could hear his rapid and powerful heartbeat.

"Bang, bang, bang."

Each beat was faster than the last, revealing an undisguised panic.

A stream of pure Yang energy flowed into his palm, which was pressed against his back.

The warm energy quickly enveloped her entire body's meridians.

The disordered atmosphere was gradually calmed down.

Jiang Yining did not struggle and let him breathe into her.

She raised her head and met Gu Qinghan's lowered eyes.

The two were very close to each other.

So close that I could see the glimmer on his snow-white eyelashes.

Gu Qinghan's breathing was heavy.

His arms tightened unconsciously around her waist, almost as if he wanted to meld her into his very bones.

He lowered his head, his gaze fixed on her slightly pale lips.

"Look at you now..."

His voice was hoarse, revealing a suppressed restraint.

"Aren't you afraid I'll break my vow?"

Jiang Yining met his gaze calmly, her eyes showing no sign of panic.

She didn't even try to avoid his burning gaze.

"Do you dare?"

Her tone was cool and resolute.

Gu Qinghan's Adam's apple bobbed, and the dark fire in her eyes almost consumed her.

He has always been respectful and restrained, and he cultivates the Supreme Ruthless Sword.

But in front of this woman, all the rules and regulations became a joke.

He was about to lower his head.

A red gold folding fan snapped open and was placed between the two of them.

The fan ribs pressed precisely against Gu Qinghan's shoulder.

Feng Liuyun stood beside a plate of sliced ​​spiritual fruit, seemingly out of nowhere.

His smile was as warm as a spring breeze, but his eyes held a chilling edge.

"Sword Master, taking advantage of someone in distress is not the act of a gentleman."

Gu Qinghan's expression turned cold, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Get out of here."

"My Nirvana True Fire can also warm the body."

Feng Liuyun folded her fan shut, forcefully blocking Gu Qinghan's arm.

He squeezed between the two of them, protecting Jiang Yining behind him.

"Why must the Sword Master possess it all to himself?"

The temperature in the corridor instantly dropped to freezing.

The pure Yang sword intent and the Nirvana True Fire collided silently in the air.

Jiang Yining straightened up and straightened her slightly disheveled clothes.

"Have you made enough of a scene?"

Both men simultaneously concealed their aura.

The power of the laws dissipated instantly, as if the tense standoff just moments before was merely an illusion.

Feng Liuyun handed the fruit platter forward.

"Ning'er, have some fruit to soothe your throat."

He smiled ingratiatingly.

"Freshly cut snow jade fruit is the best for replenishing qi."

Gu Qinghan's face was cold, and her fingers were pressed tightly on the hilt of the sword.

Moye broke the deadlock at just the right moment.

"There's a new development."

The jade plate projected a complex light in mid-air.

Jiang Yining's gaze sharpened, and she pushed aside the fruit plate: "What's going on?"

The Myriad Spirits Divine Tree: "It's the Heavenly Mystery Dao Body, it's Little Four Baby!"

"The Four Treasures? Quiet Wisdom?"

Jiang Yining's anxiety finally subsided.

Sibao is still alive.

As long as a person is alive, everything is negotiable!

"Full speed ahead."