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

Gu Qinghan's slender knuckles were applying pressure inch by inch along Jiang Yining's shoulder blade. Before the pure and extremely icy sword intent on his fingertips could cover the last trace of crimson feathers, his wrist, which was hovering in mid-air, stopped.

The dawn light just beginning to appear outside the window was shattered by a dark, nauseatingly intense aura of dark gold.

A blinding beam of light rose from the hidden teleportation array beneath the ruins of the Qianbao Merchant Guild in Bitter Sea Town, piercing through the clouds within a hundred miles of the Great Thunderclap Temple.

Three enormous, mountain-like phantoms descended from the sky, stepping on the shattered spatial barriers. Their overwhelming power, at the peak of the Half-Saint realm, directly crushed the outer stone wall of the side courtyard.

Gu Qinghan didn't even frown. He pulled over the clean, moon-white outer robe from the bedside and wrapped Jiang Yining tightly in his arms. Then, he picked up the cracked, frost-white broken sword.

"You ignorant fool, how dare you interfere with my plans?"

Gu Qinghan cursed under his breath, and the pure Yang sword intent surged out along the broken sword, pulverizing the dark gold poisonous fire that tried to get in through the broken window.

Two cold laughs filled with murderous intent rang out from outside the courtyard.

Feng Liuyun's crimson brocade robe, which had several holes burned in it, fluttered in the gale. The folding fan in his hand had long since transformed into a Nirvana spear that flowed with the essence of the Great Ascension Peak, pointing directly at the three divine generals in mid-air.

"Gu Qinghan, you quack doctor, stay in the house and guard Sister Ning. These three weirdly shaped ugly monsters are enough for me and Yu Luofeng to kill."

Feng Liuyun raised her head, and two balls of fire, capable of igniting the sky, burned in her peach blossom eyes.

Yu Luofeng had already transformed into a cloud of extremely yin ghostly mist that blotted out the sky. The dense black evil energy corroded the dark gold dust that fell from the sky. His pale, slender fingers formed a life-reaping seal in the black mist.

"That won't do. I haven't vented enough anger at the Pill Tower yet. Today, I'll use the heads of these scum from the Divine Realm to fill the gaps in my Ten Thousand Ghost Banner."

Yu Luofeng's voice was filled with a morbid excitement, and the ghostly energy transformed into countless ferocious claws, heading straight for the face of the divine general in the center.

The Star Abyss God in mid-air completely disregarded the cultivators from the middle-level world below, holding up a slowly rotating cutting sundial in his hands.

The dark golden surface of the sundial was covered with dense high-dimensional runes, and countless visible spatial chains spread out from the edge of the sundial, directly locking the Great Thunderclap Temple and the surrounding hundred miles into an inescapable dead end.

"By order of the High Priest of the Divine Realm, all those wicked beings from the lower realms who have come into contact with the ancient Buddha's relics and the bloodline of Qingqiu are to be annihilated. You ignorant ants, do you even deserve to draw your swords before the divine general?"

The voice of the central deity carried a destructive will that stripped away all life, and he directly sent down ten thousand dark golden pillars of light by cutting through the sundial.

Gu Qinghan gently placed Jiang Yining on the innermost side of the soft couch, then leaned down and placed a soothing kiss on her forehead, devoid of any lust.

"Wait here for me, I'll go and tear them to pieces to get revenge for you."

Gu Qinghan didn't even wait for Jiang Yining's response before his spotless white robe transformed into a streak of sword light, directly shattering the three dark golden pillars of light that were slashing down from above.

The pure Yang essence of the Dao Seeking Realm spread out in mid-air, intertwining with Feng Liuyun's Nirvana True Fire and Yu Luofeng's extreme Yin Ghost Qi to form a destructive net powerful enough to seal off the heavens and earth.

At this critical moment, the three top experts completely set aside their previous rivalry and jealousy. They tacitly unleashed all their killing moves on the three divine envoys, just to leave a completely safe haven for the woman below.

Jiang Yining had no intention of obediently staying on the couch to watch the show. She stood up, supporting her still somewhat weak waist, and the Wanling Divine Tree in her body, which had just healed, began to sprout and grow wildly along her meridians.

The purplish-gold chaotic vitality transformed into dozens of thick, spirit-devouring demonic vines, which directly swept away the collapsed ruins of the side courtyard and dragged all the sleepy children from the next room to their side.

Da Bao Jiang Lei gripped the Tranquility Heavy Sword, which was as tall as him, tightly in his hand. His perfect-grade Nine Heavens Thunder Body crackled and popped on his small body, and his purple-gold eyes were filled with eager killing intent.

"Mother, don't be afraid, I'll go and kill those big bad guys in the sky."

Da Bao raised his heavy sword and was about to charge out.

Jiang Yining grabbed Da Bao by the back of his collar and forcibly pulled the arrogant four-and-a-half-year-old sword cultivator back to her side, her voice carrying an irresistible authority.

"Your meager Golden Core stage lightning techniques aren't even enough to fill the teeth of those half-saints. Stop causing trouble for your father and the others, and obediently follow Mo Xie into the spatial artifact."

Jiang Yining immediately interrupted her son's attempt to be a hero.

Sanbao Jiang Yeyao rubbed her heterochromatic eyes, still tightly clutching the half-eaten gold brick remnant in her arms, her chaotic demonic body emitting a protective black-red aura.

"But the aura of those monsters in the sky is so annoying. They're making so much noise that I can't even eat my snacks. Shouldn't we chase them away before we leave?"

Sanbao complained in a childish voice, but his little hands clung to Jiang Yining's clothes and refused to let go.

Jiang Jingzhi, the fourth treasure, had already started calculating rapidly, her Heavenly Mystery Dao Body operating at full speed, her chubby little face full of serious planning.

"Mother, the sundial severed all teleportation coordinates. We must find a weak point in space to break through. According to my current deductions, the laws in the Eastern Star Region are the most unstable. We can go from there."

Sibao pointed to a slightly distorted cloud in the distance and shouted.

Jiang Yining tightly bound the weakened Wu Bao to her chest with strips of cloth, then turned to look at the metal puppet Mo Xie who had been guarding her side.

"Moye, take them into the spirit box. No one is allowed to come out without my order."

Jiang Yining directly stuffed the black box containing the spatial array pattern into Mo Xie's cold mechanical arm.

Mo Xie's electronic eyes blinked twice, and its mechanical, synthesized voice conveyed absolute obedience.

"Command confirmed. Highest defense mode activated. Target being forcibly contained."

Mo Xie extended her mechanical arm and swept Da Bao and San Bao, who were still protesting, along with Si Bao who was holding an abacus, into the depths of the spirit box.

Jiang Yining watched as Mo Xie put the box into the energy core in his chest cavity, and then breathed a sigh of relief. She then summoned two Soul-Devouring Vine, preparing to retreat to the weak point calculated by Si Bao under the cover of the three men above.

The moment she stepped out of the ruins, the sundial in the sky, which was cutting through the ruins, burst into a piercing screeching sound.

One of the Star Abyss Gods, at the cost of having one of his arms severed by Gu Qinghan, forcibly tore open the Fire Sea Ghost Array jointly set up by Feng Liuyun and Yu Luofeng.

A dark gold chain, stained with high-dimensional poisonous fire, darted around all the defensive light barriers and headed straight for Jiang Yining's heart, which exuded the aura of Qingqiu bloodline.

The attack was faster than a half-saint could react, and the chaotic life force within Jiang Yining's body didn't even have time to construct a second vine shield in front of her.

She could only rely on her maternal instincts to forcefully twist her body, exposing her back to the deadly chain, attempting to withstand the attack with the Devouring Law of the Myriad Spirits Divine Tree.

The excruciating pain that I had anticipated, as if my flesh and bones were being pierced, did not come.

A Buddhist robe embroidered with tattered gold thread, reeking of blood, was unfurled within the last half-foot of Jiang Yining's sight.

Fan Chenxin suddenly burst out of the secluded meditation room in the side hall. His usually calm and expressionless face was covered with spiderweb-like cracks, and the three sections of Buddha bone that had just been reattached were completely shattered at this moment.

This supreme and unapproachable Buddhist disciple of the Great Thunderclap Temple actually managed to grasp the high-dimensional chain containing deadly poison with his bare hands.

The dark gold poisonous fire on the chains spread upwards from his palm, charring his snow-white undergarment black, and the smell of burnt flesh filled the entire courtyard.

Fan Chenxin did not let go. He picked up half of the broken sword blade from somewhere, and with the Buddhist light of the Mahayana stage accumulated over 120 years, he severed the chain that had penetrated deep into his bones with one sword.

"The precepts of the Great Thunder Temple have been broken. Today, this humble monk has only one life to stand in front of you, benefactor."

Fan Chenxin coughed up a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, using his mangled body to shield Jiang Yining and Wu Bao behind him.

Star Abyss God General, suspended in mid-air, looked at the severed chain, his contempt finally replaced by fury.

The god sneered as he turned the sundial, and the void began to collapse in large areas, like a mirror: "Since you're so reluctant to part with me, then I'll send you to the spatial turbulence to become a pair of lovebirds bound together in death!"