Wu Shattered Star River

White candles flickered, red silk sheets billowed, and two white dragons frolicked in the waves.

Although Jiang Han was already very familiar with Ye Wanqiu's body, he had unlocked everything except the final barrier.

He knew very well that Ye Wanqiu was an exquisite beauty, but he didn't expect she would give him such a huge surprise.

Her skin was like snow-white jade, and what's more, Ye Wanqiu's body emanated a faint fragrance during lovemaking. This fragrance was like a potent drug, making Jiang Han exceptionally excited.

What surprised Jiang Han the most was that Ye Wanqiu actually possessed a 'renowned instrument'.

The Tenfold Heavenly Palace!

This treasure is rare, found in perhaps one in ten million women. Furthermore, although Ye Wanqiu was a virgin, she was only slightly awkward at the beginning, later becoming completely at ease, like a fish in water. She was exceptionally clever, even proactive, making Jiang Han intoxicated, crazed, and lost to the world.

The two had known each other for many years and had been through a lot together, so their feelings were already very deep.

After this experience, their feelings were like oil poured on a raging fire, intense and fervent.

The two stayed in the room for five full days and nights.

Jiang Han climbed out of bed, waving his hand and saying, "Wanqiu, I can't do it anymore. If we continue, I'm going to turn into a dried-up husk. Let me rest for a few days…"

Ye Wanqiu emerged from the covers, revealing her skin like solidified cream. Her delicate face was flushed with a faint blush, her hair disheveled, making her breathtakingly beautiful.

She chuckled and sized Jiang Han up and down, saying, "Are you humans so weak? It's only been a few days? I heard that men of our Heavenly Night Clan can usually fight for ten days and ten nights during their weddings, tsk tsk!"

"Damn it!"

Jiang Han was enraged upon hearing this. Insulting him was fine, but insulting the entire human race was not. Even if he turned into a dried-up husk, he couldn't lose face for the human race.

Jiang Han charged up again like a fierce tiger descending the mountain. Ye Wanqiu giggled, and the two powerhouses began another fierce battle.

Five days later, Jiang Han walked out of the room with trembling legs.

He walked to the backyard, took out a large amount of clear water and drank it, then took out some spiritual fruits and dried meat and ate them in large mouthfuls.

After eating dozens of top-grade spiritual fruits and several large pieces of dried meat, he finally replenished some of his energy.

"Hoo hoo!"

He lay on the recliner, exhaling a long breath, but his mind was still savoring the happy times of the past ten days.

Ye Wanqiu was truly a peerless beauty. Among his many wives and concubines, perhaps only Mo Qingxue could barely compare. Mo Qingxue was also a beauty with a 'renowned instrument', which was incomparable to others.

"This girl is hiding a lot from me!"

Jiang Han sat for a while, but many doubts still surfaced in his mind. Ye Wanqiu was hiding too many secrets.

For example, Jiang Han didn't quite believe that she could escape from the Buddha's hands this time. Not to mention Ye Wanqiu, even the Violet Emperor would find it difficult, right?

Ye Wanqiu said that the Buddha only sent an avatar, but how could such powerful attack power be like an avatar? Even if it was an avatar, the Buddha's true body was in the Holy Buddha City, so it would be very fast to come over.

Jiang Han and Ye Wanqiu caused a great disturbance in the Holy Buddha Realm. Although they didn't massacre wantonly, they slapped the Buddha's face.

The Buddha would either not take action, or if he did, how could he end it anticlimactically? Letting Jiang Han and the others escape was already embarrassing enough for the Buddha, so how could he still let Ye Wanqiu escape?

In addition, the Sixth Patriarch's attitude made Jiang Han very puzzled.

The Sixth Patriarch seemed certain that Ye Wanqiu would return, without much worry. This didn't make sense.

In any case, Ye Wanqiu was one of the pillars of the Heavenly Night Clan and the hope of the future Heavenly Night Clan.

"Swish swish swish!"

Footsteps sounded behind him, and Ye Wanqiu walked out wearing a black dress. Her skin was snow-white, and wearing a black dress made her skin even more fair and delicate.

Perhaps because of Jiang Han's nourishment over the past ten days, her skin was fair and rosy, so tender that it seemed like it could drip water.

She walked to Jiang Han's side and sat directly in his arms. She picked up a glass of wine, took a sip, and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Jiang Han looked at Ye Wanqiu's beautiful and flowery face and couldn't help but say, "I'm thinking, how many things are you hiding from me, and what secrets are you hiding?"

"Hee hee!"

Ye Wanqiu leaned down and kissed Jiang Han on the lips, saying, "I am indeed hiding some things from you. I will tell you in the future, but the time is not right now."

"I promise you that I will definitely tell you in the future. Can you please not think too much now? My darling."

"Alright!"

Jiang Han didn't expect Ye Wanqiu to be so straightforward. A faint smile appeared on his face, and he didn't say anything more.

He picked up a glass of wine and clinked it with Ye Wanqiu, saying, "Come, let's toast to our escape from death."

"Clink!"

The two glasses clinked, and they both drank it in one gulp. Then, Ye Wanqiu snuggled into Jiang Han's arms and said, "Let's rest for a few more days, and then we'll start cultivating the seventh transformation. Shall we have a competition? See who can cultivate the seventh transformation first?"

"Sure!"

Jiang Han smiled faintly and said, "What's the punishment for losing?"

Ye Wanqiu kissed Jiang Han on the neck, then said with a smile, "If you lose, you will stay in the room with me for a month. If I lose, I will stay in the room with you for a month, how about it?"

Jiang Han's body shook, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead. He swallowed and said, "Wanqiu, can we restrain ourselves in certain aspects?"

"It's not that I don't want to be with you, it's just that if it's for a whole month, I'm afraid that after I come out, I'll only have a layer of skin left…"

"Giggle!"

Ye Wanqiu rolled her eyes at Jiang Han, her charm natural. She said with a smile, "Look at how scared you are. Your little body isn't very good. How can you satisfy so many wives and concubines at home?"

Jiang Han knew that Ye Wanqiu was a jealous person, so he quickly coughed a few times and said, "I wonder how the situation is in the South?"

"Why not just ask?"

Ye Wanqiu didn't continue to pester him, but instead summoned the old woman. She didn't avoid him and continued to sit in Jiang Han's arms as she asked, "How is the situation in the South?"

The old woman replied, "Miss, the latest battle report is still the same as before. The Myriad Buddha Hall and the God Clan Heavenly Court have been consuming each other. The two sides will have a major battle every few days, each time deploying troops, but the strong do not fight."

Ye Wanqiu asked, "What about our side? Is the Myriad Buddha Hall showing any signs of attacking?"

The old woman shook her head and said, "No clues have been found for the time being. The Myriad Buddha Hall is still continuously transferring troops to the South, and it seems that they are preparing to consume a large number of Heavenly Court God Clan troops in the South. If this trend continues, the Myriad Buddha Hall seems to be preparing for both sides to consume tens of billions of soldiers."

"Has the Tathagata gone completely mad?"

Hearing this, Jiang Han's expression changed slightly.

Buddhism emphasizes not killing, but the Buddha is letting so many soldiers die. Is the Buddha not afraid of his believers rebelling?

Moreover, what is the point of letting so many ordinary soldiers die?

If a real war breaks out, the strong can clash, slaughtering the strong of the God Clan and Heavenly Court, and then the Myriad Buddha Hall can easily unify the world. Why let so many ordinary soldiers die?

However, the fact that the Myriad Buddha Hall hasn't started a decisive battle has given Jiang Han and Ye Wanqiu time to cultivate.

"We must seize the time!"

Jiang Han and Ye Wanqiu looked at each other and said, "Let's cultivate the seventh transformation as soon as possible. The materials for the eighth transformation will probably give us a headache."

"By the way, Wanqiu, what spiritual materials do you need for the eighth transformation? Give me a list, and I'll have the Heavenly Court search for them first."

"The eighth transformation doesn't need spiritual materials!"

Ye Wanqiu said with a wry smile, "However, cultivating the eighth transformation is ten times more difficult than the seventh transformation. Let's cultivate the seventh transformation first. After you finish cultivating it, I'll give you the cultivation method."