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

"I gave my permission."

When those slightly cool lips restrainedly pressed against the old mark on the collarbone, the dark golden Buddhist aura instantly pierced through the old mark, flowing down the main vein of the shoulder and neck with unstoppable force.

Jiang Yining raised her hand without hesitation, her five fingers firmly gripping his bulging wrist bones.

Driven by her will, the purple-gold wood energy forcefully guided the foreign Buddhist energy to bypass the nearly collapsing crack in her dantian.

As soon as the Buddha's breath reached his side, the coiled silver leaves, like a ferocious beast that had smelled blood, stretched out two sharp veins upwards.

The dark silver flames surged back wildly along the meridians, and Ye Xin strangely shifted half an inch away from her waist, greedily attempting to swallow the entire old lotus seal in one gulp.

Fan Chenxin's upright shoulders and back instantly tensed like a fully drawn bow, but the palm pressed against her skin remained as steady as a rock, not moving an inch.

"It is actively pursuing my lotus seal; simply sealing the outer layer is far from enough."

"What else do you need me to cooperate with?"

"I must completely cover the lotus seal on the heart of its leaf, severing its connection with Pei Henian's blood order."

"How deep a mark will this leave on me?"

"It will be a layer deeper than the old mark, and after the silver leaves subside, it will naturally return to the normal range required for healing."

Jiang Yi gazed at him quietly, without immediately giving her an answer.

Fan Chenxin's large hand remained properly positioned at her waist, the surging dark golden Buddhist energy tightly contained within the lines of his palm, never crossing the half-inch boundary she had drawn.

"This time, let my lotus seal completely suppress it, shall we?"

His voice was terribly hoarse, carrying a hint of seduction and pleading that even he himself was unaware of.

"Yes, but I must set the rhythm of the spell. If the Buddha's breath dares to cross the leaf's heart even half an inch, I will immediately cut it off with the divine wood."

Jiang Yining subtly moved her fingertips, guiding Fan Chenxin's palm inch by inch toward the center of the silver leaf, while simultaneously spreading the purple-gold wood energy seamlessly on the outside of the dantian crack.

"First, send three parts of your breath along the old mark on your collarbone, then follow the shoulder meridian. Pause once when you pass the side of your ribs, and continue downwards after I open the second meridian."

"My Buddha relics are entirely under your control. I will never overstep the bounds of the meridians that you do not release."

Fan Chenxin's burning palm finally pressed firmly against the silver leaf, and the dark gold lotus pattern unfolded from his fingertips, tightly interlocking with the veins of the leaf at his waist.

As the old marks on the collarbone shone brightly, the Buddha's breath flowed like a gentle stream to the side of the waist, and whenever there was a tear, it would spiritually and proactively narrow itself.

"The ribs have been opened; we'll stop here."

The dark gold aura obediently stopped, but the silver leaf was not to be outdone. It rolled up a wisp of dark silver ancestral blood and crashed into the Buddha's aura like a madman.

Fan Chenxin instinctively pressed her palm forward slightly, causing the edges of the lotus petals to deepen abruptly, forcefully covering the two branches of the leaf veins.

Jiang Yining narrowed her eyes slightly, and with her other hand, she mercilessly pinched his hard jawline, forcing him to look away from the silver leaf and remove her aggressive gaze.

"Fan Chenxin, look into my eyes. You just promised to leave only a mark needed for healing."

His Adam's apple bobbed violently, and the Buddhist aura that had been about to burst forth from his palm finally retreated in disarray under her cold gaze.

"That wisp of Pei clan ancestral blood was really an eyesore. I just want to expel it completely from your body."

"That ancestral blood is working hard to mend my dantian. If you drive it away, the wound will immediately start bleeding again."

"I'm withdrawing my strength, but you must not loosen your grip on the sacred tree used for defense."

"You'd better stop focusing on Pei Yunji's blood. Today, it's me lying here on the brink of death."

Fan Chen stared at her intently for two breaths, and the lotus pattern on his palm finally obediently closed up, covering only the outermost layer of the silver leaf.

"I understand. You have full control over the extent of the healing; my Buddhist seal will only serve as a pure barrier."

"Continue, I have already opened the second meridian for you."

Jiang Yining then released her grip on his chin, but her two fingers remained on his pulsating wrist. With each breath of Buddhist energy that flowed through him, she could precisely intercept the hidden force within.

The dark gold lotus petals spread from the old mark on the collarbone all the way to the side of the ribs, leaving only a very light color along the way, until they gathered into a complete lotus heart when they reached the waist.

Yinye was shocked to find his path to survival blocked. A violent burst of dark silver flames erupted from Ye Xin, following the palm lines of Fan Chenxin and heading straight for his Buddha bone.

He didn't move an inch, but his other hand steadily supported Jiang Yining's swaying arm.

"It's frantically extracting my Buddha bones. You don't need to worry about me. First, use the sacred wood to devour that silver fire completely."

"I only allow you to hold on for five more breaths. Once those five breaths are up, you must stop immediately, regardless of whether the lotus seal has taken shape or not."

"These five breaths are enough."

"With the first breath, let the Buddhist breath immediately bypass the vital area of ​​the dantian."

Fan Chenxin shrank the lotus petals to the edge of the leaf, creating a tiny gap for the Myriad Spirits Divine Tree to penetrate into the heart of the leaf.

"In the second breath, the divine tree has already touched the silver fire. Be careful not to let your Buddha bone sink in as well."

The purple-gold roots forcefully broke through the junction of the lotus petals, mercilessly sweeping the dark silver flame, which was caught between two sources, into the branches and leaves.

"The third breath, Silver Leaf is moving upwards wildly, quickly stabilize the outer edge of my waist."

Fan Chenxin moved her palm with difficulty by half an inch, and the lotus petal fell precisely to the top of the silver leaf without touching the inner layer where the Pei family's ancestral blood resided.

"The fourth breath, immediately withdraw the excess Buddhist breath."

The dark gold aura receded like a tide back to the old mark on the collarbone, and the silver leaf immediately lost its target. The restless leaf heart finally gave up and stopped climbing.

"Fifth breath, remove your hand."

Fan Chenxin raised her hand as instructed, and only a lifelike, complete dark gold lotus petal remained on Jiang Yining's waist, while the arrogant silver leaf could only hide aggrievedly below the lotus heart, with the gold and silver leaf patterns overlapping beautifully.

The last wisp of silver fire was greedily swallowed by the Myriad Spirits Divine Tree into its main branch, quickly transforming into pure wood energy to repair the meridians. Jiang Yining's right main meridian finally closed completely as if by miracle.

The scattered purple-gold primordial liquid flowed back into the sea of ​​qi in an orderly manner, and the qi and blood of the Qi Condensation Realm were completely stabilized, with no further loss.

Fan Chenxin didn't rush to gather her robes, but instead turned her palm, which was covered in tiny scars, over and presented it to her openly.

The Buddha bone tore open three small wounds, but the injuries did not spread, and the dark gold aura did indeed withdraw from Silver Leaf as he had promised.

"I truly only left this one trace. The Pei family's ancestral blood remains safely within the inner layer of the leaf. You can check it yourself."

Jiang Yining manipulated the divine wood to probe the lotus pattern, confirming that the Buddhist aura had not crossed the line in the slightest, before she withdrew her hand from his wrist with satisfaction.

"This time you did a good job, at least you didn't take advantage of my serious injury and weakness to act jealously on your own."