Wu Shattered Star River

After the Desolate Race and Underworld Race each conquered the Demon Race and Insect Race, the attacks on the Human Race's various strongholds slowed down, but small-scale skirmishes continued.

It was obvious!

The Desolate Race and Underworld Race had already issued orders to keep these races constantly containing the Spirit Race, Human Race, and Thunder Race.

They were digesting the territories of the Demon Race and Insect Race, and it was estimated that they would start expanding again after a while.

The God-Demon Battlefield calmed down for a short time, but the atmosphere was very heavy, and all races were frightened and uneasy.

Especially some small races; joining the Desolate Race and Underworld Race was like becoming grandsons. Although the treatment would be better if they joined the Spirit Race, what if the Spirit Race lost? The outcome would be even worse.

Therefore, all races were very worried, and some races that were previously under the Yan Race were even more troubled by the Yan Race's current state.

In earlier years, the Yan Race was somewhat better; if they encountered foreign enemies, the three major royal clans might unite to resist.

However, since the previous clan leader of the Yan Gold Clan was killed by the Yan Purple Clan, the Yan Gold and Yan Purple clans had completely fallen out, with no possibility of reconciliation.

The only possibility was for the Yan Purple and Yan Gold clans to completely subdue each other and unify the entire Yan Race.

In the last great battle, Yan Qin was severely injured, and several Dao Harmonization experts from the Yan Purple Clan were also severely injured.

Experts from both clans were recuperating, and they were powerless to manage external affairs in the short term. This was also the reason why the Desolate Race and Underworld Race were stepping up their expansion…

Starfall City had recently become the most lively place, with many envoys from various races arriving. Every night, envoys from various races were discussing and holding talks in many castles.

Among them, there were Human Race, Spirit Race, Desolate Race, Underworld Race, and even Yan Race representatives.

Outside, there was chaos and war everywhere.

Inside the Death God Forbidden Zone, it was eerily quiet. Jiang Han was still in that room, constantly using his soul power to sense the Death God's Laws and Death Dao Rhymes outside, and then using his main soul to comprehend them within the Heavenly Secret Realm.

In half a year, being in the Heavenly Secret Chamber was equivalent to several decades passing. Jiang Han made rapid progress!

Three months ago, he had already comprehended at least twenty or thirty thousand fragments of the Law of Death and had a deep understanding of the Law of Death.

However, he felt that he was still some distance away from entering the Great Dao of Death; quantitative change had not yet led to qualitative change.

In the past three months, he had not comprehended the Law of Death. He was preparing to use the comprehended fragments of the Law of Death to deduce a Death Dao technique.

The starting point of this Dao technique was very simple: to resist the Death God's Laws so that his life essence would not be lost after he went out, or that the loss would be slowed down.

If this Dao technique could be deduced, it should be able to prolong life and increase lifespan.

Death is the destined end of every living being. As long as one is in this world, one will be affected by the Law of Death.

After every living being is born, they are affected. With the passage of time, their life essence is constantly being lost, so every living being ages and eventually dies…

"Why do I feel that the Law of Death and the Law of Life have the same goal by different routes?"

Today, Jiang Han stopped comprehending and muttered in surprise.

The Law of Life studies life, and the Law of Death studies death, but in essence, they are both for life, to resist death.

Of course, the Law of Death is much more aggressive and can make people die faster…

"If you want to be immortal, you must preserve your life essence and slow down the rate at which it is lost."

"If you want to slow down the loss of life essence, you must either constantly replenish it, or prevent yourself from being covered by the Law of Death, or weaken the influence of the Law of Death on yourself…"

"In fact, as long as you keep comprehending the Law of Death, as long as you comprehend it deeply enough, or enter the Great Dao of Death, the influence of the Death God's Laws on yourself will be constantly weakened, thereby obtaining a longer lifespan."

"However, if I want to resist the Death God's Laws left by the Death God Monarch, I must deduce a powerful Dao technique to completely isolate the influence of the Death God's Laws on me."

"Only in this way can I walk freely in the Death God's Palace, and perhaps break open the Death God's Palace and get out of this maze…"

After thinking for a while, Jiang Han felt that his thinking had become clearer and he was more confident.

He rested for half a day and continued to deduce.

This time, he secluded himself for two months in one go!

He successfully deduced a Death-type Dao technique. He was extremely mentally exhausted, but he couldn't wait to test it out.

He opened his eyes, and Bu Shi was alarmed and quickly asked, "Young Master, any progress?"

"Yes!"

Black mist appeared around Jiang Han's body, and then the black mist surged, condensing a battle armor outside his body.

This armor was jet-black, covering his entire body, and he transformed into a black-armored knight.

"Hmm…"

Bu Shi sensed it and felt inexplicably frightened. He sensed the aura of the Death God on the armor, which was somewhat similar to the Death God's Laws here.

If Jiang Han were carrying a scythe and walking in the dark night, he would definitely be mistaken for the Death God.

"I'll go out and try it!"

Jiang Han's body flashed and flew out of the Heavenly Beast Cauldron. He landed in the Guanghan Palace, and he felt relieved!

After spending five months, which was equivalent to forty years of deduction in the Heavenly Beast Cauldron, the effect of the Dao technique he deduced was still good.

The Death God's Laws still had an influence on him, but the influence was weakened by more than 90%, almost unaffected.

His life essence was still being lost, but at this rate, he could easily withstand it for decades.

"Wander around!"

Since the rate of life essence loss was so slow, Jiang Han didn't mind wandering around inside.

Maybe he could stumble out of the maze, out of the Death God's Palace, or into the core area of the Death God's Palace?

He controlled the Guanghan Palace to fly quickly, shuttling through the rooms. Moreover, he didn't go in a fixed direction, but randomly, hoping to try his luck.

His luck was not bad!

After traveling hundreds of times, he found a pile of space rings, as many as dozens of them.

"Huh?"

Jiang Han was a little surprised. Why were there no bones here, only space rings?

His body flashed out and he collected all the space rings. After searching around, he immediately understood.

These dozens of space rings belonged to the previous batch of Soul Race members. The Soul Race had no physical body. After their soul power dissipated, no bones were left.

"Where did they put their space rings? Could it be inside their soul bodies?"

Jiang Han was a little curious. He didn't dwell on it too much and controlled the Guanghan Palace to continue flying.

After shuttling through hundreds more times, he found several skeletons. Two of the skeletons were obviously from the Barbarian Race's Dao Harmonization experts, similar to the previous skeleton, and there were also two space rings next to them.

"Tsk tsk, Dao Harmonization experts are really rich…"

After casually investigating, Jiang Han found that the value of the natural treasures in this batch of space rings added up to at least ten trillion. It was estimated that the batch of Soul Race members had left many interesting things for their descendants and did not bring them in.

"Keep wandering!"

Jiang Han entered the Guanghan Palace and shuttled through the rooms again, to see if there was a chance to wander out.

"Swish swish swish ~"

There were too many rooms here, or were they always circling in dozens of rooms? Jiang Han didn't know, but he felt like it was endless.

After traveling hundreds more times, Jiang Han suddenly stopped because he found that there was actually a strong person in the room that had just appeared, a Dao Harmonization expert shrouded in a black robe.

"Underworld Race?"

Jiang Han was full of surprise. The Underworld Race member sitting cross-legged in the corner opened his eyes almost at the same time.

His pair of blood-red eyes were also stunned, and he quickly exclaimed, "Guanghan Palace? Jiang Han!"