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

"Full speed ahead."

Jiang Yining stood in the center of the main control room and issued the order.

Mo Xie manipulated the mechanical arm to leave a trail of afterimages on the array plate.

The dark gold array patterns on the hull of the immortal ship shone brightly and crashed directly into the void, plunging into the dark and distorted star field ahead.

Two hours passed in the blink of an eye.

The outer defensive barrier of the immortal ship emitted a piercing friction sound and then slowed down and came to a stop.

"The mistress has arrived at the outskirts of the Heavenly Mystery Remnant Market."

Mo Xie spun his wheelchair out from behind the control panel and reported that the disordered spatial laws in front of him had caused the immortal ship to hover.

Jiang Yining pulled her purple-gold cloak tighter and stepped out of the cabin onto the deck.

Gu Qinghan and Feng Liuyun stood on either side as her bodyguards.

The once brilliant starry sky outside the porthole has been completely swallowed up.

Billions of broken gray stone tablets floated in the void, obscuring the sky and the sun.

The surface of the stone tablet was covered with blood-red runes and constantly oozed a pungent, decaying, and deathly aura.

Countless translucent threads broke and intertwined in the void, completely sealing off this star field.

"It stinks."

Jiang Yining frowned and waved her hand to disperse the mist in front of her.

Sanbao took off running with his short legs to the edge of the ship's side.

She gripped the white jade railing with both hands and peeked half her head out.

Those heterochromatic eyes, one black and one red, stared intently at the gray mist outside and rolled their eyes.

"Uglier than Demon Realm!"

Sanbao pinched his little nose and complained loudly that his fourth brother was definitely tricked by their father, who pretended to be blind, because he lived in such a dilapidated place without even a shiny stone.

Da Bao hugged the Anning Heavy Sword tightly and stood half a step behind San Bao as a guard.

"Situ Kong can't even figure out his own destiny."

Da Bao, with a stern face, coldly stated that the other party was incompetent and had even caused his fourth brother to suffer.

Feng Liuyun flung open his folding fan, shook it twice, and squinted at him with a disdainful look on his face.

"If word got out that the young master of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion has fallen so low that he lives in a pile of dead bodies, I'd be laughing for a hundred years."

Feng Liuyun straightened her crimson clothes, planning to force the blind man to write an IOU for ten million spirit crystals as payment for cleaning his eyes once she got him out.

Gu Qinghan stood beside Jiang Yining and scanned the floating stone tablets.

He gripped the broken sword at his waist with his fingers and pushed it outwards with his thumb.

"Clang!"

The broken sword was drawn half an inch from its sheath, unleashing pure Yang sword intent that repelled the surrounding deathly aura by dozens of feet.

"Those who live in evil places should be punished."

Gu Qinghan, brimming with killing intent, requested permission to first eliminate the outer array's key points.

Jiang Yining raised her hand and pressed down on Gu Qinghan's hand, pushing the half-inch broken sword back into its sheath.

"Find someone first, don't rush to demolish the house."

Jiang Yining spoke up to remind Tianji Canshi that the cause-and-effect relationships were intricate and complex, and that slashing with a sword could easily injure the Four Treasures.

Gu Qinghan reached out and gently grasped her fingers as she moved away, then obediently lowered his head.

"I'll listen to you."

Ahead, thick gray fog churned violently.

"Hey!"

The piercing cries of birds pierced through the fog and struck the eardrums.

Two enormous bone cranes, their bodies entirely gray and their eyes scarlet, flapped their wings and broke through the smog, bringing with them a foul wind, blocking the way directly in front of the immortal ship.

Two fate bureau sentries, dressed in gray robes, stood on the back of the bone crane.

The robe was embroidered with a gear of destiny pattern, and the pressure of the Soul Building Realm spread everywhere along the gray mist.

"Who goes there!"

The sentry on the left shouted sternly and brandished a gray chain covered with skulls, warning anyone who dared to trespass on the Heavenly Mystery Market that they would be subjected to soul-splitting and soul-refining.

The sentry on the right looked down at the dark golden interdimensional immortal ship with eyes full of greed.

"A mere wrecked ship from the lower realm dares to force its way through the barrier of the Book of Fate?"

The sentry on the right sneered and threatened everyone to hand over their pass tokens and the immortal boat in exchange for their complete corpses.

"Get out of the way!"

Sanbao's loud, childish shout interrupted the sentry's speech.

She put her hands on her hips and, with her short legs, jumped onto the bow of the boat to strike the horn.

The red lotus mark between Sanbao's eyebrows glowed with a dim light, and his heterochromatic eyes, one black and one red, stared wide-eyed.

"Good dogs don't block the way. If you don't get out of the way, I'll bury you all and use you as radishes!"

Sanbao pointed at the two sentries and cursed them, saying they were ugly and dared to block the road.

The two sentries exchanged a glance and then burst into ear-piercing laughter.

"Where did this brat come from!"

"Bringing a few kids along and daring to run wild in the Book of Fate? Those ants from the lower realm truly don't know the meaning of death!"

The sentry on the left brandished a menacing look and brandished a gray chain in his hand.

"Since this brat is so stubborn, I'll use you as a sacrifice!"

The chains transformed into gray venomous snakes, their mouths wide open, carrying a corrosive, deathly aura as they lunged straight at Sanbao's face.

Sanbao stood on the corner of the impact without dodging or avoiding it.

She just pouted in disgust.

"Da Bao".

Jiang Yining called out to her eldest son.

"Clang!"

The sound of swords echoed through the sky.

Da Bao did not draw the Anning Heavy Sword from his back.

He took half a step forward and shielded Sanbao behind him.

Her chubby little hands came together like swords and pointed out in mid-air.

Purple-gold lightning burst forth from his fingertips.

"Boom!"

The Nine Heavens Thunder Body unleashed its full power.

The lightning transformed into a hundred-zhang-long purple-gold thunder dragon in mid-air, carrying the might of heaven as it traversed the void.

The Thunder Dragon opened its massive jaws and shattered the gray chains.

Thunder Dragon continued its momentum, slamming into the chests of the two sentries.

The protective aura of the Soul Building Realm was instantly shattered in front of the Thunder Dragon.

"what!"

The two sentries, along with their bone cranes, only had time to utter half a scream before being struck by a violent bolt of lightning and reduced to ashes.

The aftershocks unleashed a purple-gold lightning net that spread outwards, clearing away all the gray stone tablets within a dozen miles in front of the immortal ship.

This four-and-a-half-year-old child carved out a clean path in the void.

Da Bao withdrew his hand, brushed off the dust, and glanced at the falling ashes.

"You talk too much nonsense."

The three babies happily clapped their little hands and bounced on the corner of the pot.

"Big brother, you're awesome! It's a pity the heat was too high and the little bird got burnt!"

Feng Liuyun closed her folding fan, preparing to show off her skills.

He, the dignified young master of the Phoenix Clan, must not be outdone by a four-and-a-half-year-old child.

"A mere Soul Building Realm watchdog dares to block the way?"

Feng Liuyun straightened the hem of her crimson robe and slightly raised her chin, preparing to land gracefully.

He lightly touched the deck with his toes, his figure soaring like a flamingo, his posture graceful and elegant.

"Keep an eye on me, this young master is going ahead to scout out the way and clean up those damned bastards."

*Smack!*

Feng Liuyun's right foot slipped as soon as it touched the front of the deck.

He lost his balance, causing his long legs to flare wildly in the air before he fell flat on his back on the deck.

The back of his head slammed solidly against the ancient spirit wood deck with a dull thud.

Silence fell over the surroundings.

Gu Qinghan's eyes twitched and he gripped the sword hilt tightly, trying to suppress a laugh.

Jiang Yining turned her head to look at Feng Liuyun's feet.

There lay a banana peel-shaped magical artifact with a skull and crossbones symbol on it.

Sanbao covered his belly and laughed so hard he almost fell over.

"Hahaha, that scruffy bird stepped on the slippery fruit I threw away!"

Sanbao laughed and hiccuped as he mocked the other person for falling flat on their back.

Feng Liuyun covered the back of her head, her face flushed red.

He, a great being of the Mahayana stage, actually fell victim to a child's prank.

"Sanbao, what are you doing, leaving things lying around like this!"

Feng Liuyun gritted her teeth and climbed up from the deck, even her hairband was bent crooked from the fall.

Da Bao walked past him with his sword in his arms and uttered two words.

"useless."

Feng Liuyunqi pointed at Da Bao's head with his folding fan and cursed the brat.

Without looking back, Da Bao strode away steadily with his short legs.

"Deduct 100 points."

Jiang Yining spoke up as a punishment.

Feng Liuyun paused, protesting that she was being treated unfairly as a victim.

"Rules are rules. If you can't even avoid the doll trap, losing points is a light punishment."

Jiang Yining stepped off the bow of the boat and instructed Mo Xie to stay and guard the immortal vessel.

"It is the mistress."

Gu Qinghan followed Jiang Yining's footsteps and stopped when they passed Feng Liuyun.

"Young Master Feng, please be careful when you walk."

Gu Qinghan made a sarcastic remark.

Feng Liuyun gritted her teeth, glared at Gu Qinghan, and cursed him for being smug.

"I don't argue with people who have fallen to the ground."

Gu Qinghan walked forward without looking back.

Jiang Yining stood at the entrance of the passage, looking ahead at the swirling gray fog that had regrouped.

"Let's go and retrieve the four treasures."

Sanbao took short strides to catch up and grabbed Jiang Yining's skirt.

"If my fourth brother becomes ugly, I'll definitely teach those guys a lesson!"