Wu Shattered Star River

Seventh Revolution: Cultivating Fate Marks.

The concept of Fate Marks is very mysterious. It's not about refining a specific part of the body, but about condensing miraculous meridians within the body.

These meridians can enhance a martial artist's physical body, strengthen their Qi and blood, and even improve their destiny.

Jiang Han needs to condense ninety-nine eighty-one Fate Marks within his body. These Fate Marks cannot be condensed at will; they require very complex procedures, making the refinement process quite troublesome.

Jiang Han and Ye Wanqiu both began their closed-door cultivation. In any case, if something major happens, someone will send them a message.

The two made a bet: whoever succeeds in cultivation first will have the right to ask the other for a favor, as long as it's not excessive.

They began their closed-door cultivation in the courtyard, sitting beneath the money tree.

With enough spiritual materials, as long as they don't squander them, it should be sufficient for both of them to successfully cultivate the Seventh Revolution.

As before, all the spiritual materials were melted into spiritual liquid, and then they absorbed the spiritual liquid to begin shaping the Fate Marks.

Fate Marks are not shaped randomly but in specific areas of the body. The first ten Fate Marks are shaped on the Immortal Seal.

"Failed!"

Unsurprisingly, the first attempt to shape a Fate Mark failed directly, even though Jiang Han had thoroughly comprehended how to cultivate the Seventh Revolution. However, knowing how to cultivate doesn't mean it's easy to succeed; repeated experimentation is required.

Fortunately, there's still plenty of spiritual liquid. Jiang Han continued to try, and over the next day or so, he failed three times in a row.

He stopped and began to ponder, wondering what the problem was.

He looked towards Ye Wanqiu and noticed that she was surrounded by a faint glow. Her Qi and blood were obviously stronger, and he vaguely sensed a kind of inexplicable charm about her.

"She has already successfully refined a Fate Mark?"

Jiang Han was secretly astonished. Was Ye Wanqiu's talent so perverted? How long has it been? He failed repeatedly, but Ye Wanqiu easily succeeded in refining one?

Looking at the faint glow surrounding Ye Wanqiu, Jiang Han increasingly felt that this woman was too mysterious.

"Hoo hoo!"

Jiang Han took a deep breath, calmed down, and began to comprehend, recall, and verify.

After more than a day, Jiang Han began to refine again, but the result was still failure.

At this moment, Ye Wanqiu opened her eyes, glanced at Jiang Han, and said, "Do you want me to teach you?"

Jiang Han felt a little embarrassed and said with a dark face, "No need, I can do it myself!"

"Hehe!"

Ye Wanqiu smiled and closed her eyes to continue refining.

Jiang Han once again began to think. After more than a day, he started refining again. This time, he spent a whole day and finally successfully refined a Fate Mark. A faint glow began to surround him.

Ye Wanqiu was startled, opened her eyes, and glanced at Jiang Han. Then, she smiled and said, "Not bad, keep it up. I've already successfully refined three!"

"Impressive!"

Jiang Han gave a thumbs up and then ignored Ye Wanqiu, continuing to refine. He had already grasped the pattern, and refining became much smoother.

In the following days, he was able to successfully refine a Fate Mark in about a day or so. He only spent fourteen days successfully refining the ten Fate Marks on the Immortal Seal.

"Take a break!"

Jiang Han's soul power was excessively consumed, so he closed his eyes and began to rest. Ye Wanqiu had not opened her eyes during this time but had been in closed-door cultivation.

Jiang Han secretly started to compete, thinking of succeeding in cultivation before Ye Wanqiu.

He rested for a day and continued to refine. This time, the Fate Marks were refined on the Dragon Bone, requiring the refinement of fifty Marks.

This time it was even more complicated because the Dragon Bone was very small, and it could move. Even a slight deviation would lead to failure.

He spent a full four days refining the eleventh Mark before succeeding. Afterward, it became simpler, taking about two days to refine one Mark.

Refine, rest, continue to refine.

Jiang Han cultivated very desperately. As long as the outside world didn't interfere with him, he would continue to cultivate until he had successfully refined all eighty-one Fate Marks.

Ye Wanqiu also didn't come out of seclusion. When tired, she would merely sit in meditation and rest.

Time quickly passed for four months, and Jiang Han successfully refined fifty Fate Marks on the Dragon Bone.

This time, he couldn't bear it any longer and collapsed to the ground, falling into a deep sleep. His soul power was excessively consumed, and he needed to recover properly.

He slept soundly for three days. When he woke up, he found himself in bed, with a charming and beautiful woman hugging him.

Jiang Han didn't know how long Ye Wanqiu had slept, so he didn't dare to move, afraid of waking her up.

After holding Ye Wanqiu and sleeping for half a day, she slowly opened her eyes. Seeing that Jiang Han had already woken up, she smiled and said, "You're awake. Why didn't you wake me up?"

Jiang Han smiled and said, "Let you sleep a little longer. How many Fate Marks have you cultivated?"

Ye Wanqiu flipped over and lay on top of Jiang Han, smiling and saying, "Guess?"

"Thirty?"

Ye Wanqiu shook her head.

"Fifty?"

Ye Wanqiu still shook her head.

Jiang Han reached out and patted Ye Wanqiu's plump buttocks, saying, "You wouldn't have already succeeded in cultivation, would you?"

"Not quite!"

Ye Wanqiu twitched her delicate little nose and said, "I've already successfully refined seventy Marks. You have at most sixty, right?"

"Yeah!"

Jiang Han nodded and said, "You're better than me. I'm going to lose!"

Ye Wanqiu smiled playfully and said, "How about punishing you first?"

Jiang Han's eyes turned as he asked, "Another ten days and ten nights?"

Ye Wanqiu chuckled and asked, "Can you handle it?"

"Damn it!"

Jiang Han couldn't stand being doubted the most. He flipped over, pinned Ye Wanqiu under him, and the two powerhouses began to fight fiercely again.

This battle was exceptionally fierce, the degree of intensity omitted by tens of thousands of words…

The battlefield was constantly changing, with a cumulative change of more than a dozen battlefields, almost demolishing the house. The battle situation was extremely fierce.

In the end, Ye Wanqiu was defeated, lying on the ground gasping for breath, begging bitterly, and raising the white flag.

Jiang Han was actually at the end of his rope. He tried hard to control his legs from shaking, slapped down hard, glared, and said, "Dare you clamor again in the future? Are human men strong or not?"

"I dare not!"

Ye Wanqiu's body had softened into a puddle of water. She looked pitiful, turned her head, looked at Jiang Han, and said, "Jiang Lang, I was wrong. I will never provoke you again in the future. Human men are very strong. My Heavenly Night Clan admits defeat!"

"Hahaha!"

Jiang Han, draped in a long robe, laughed loudly and strode outside.

He closed the door and walked towards the backyard. Just as he reached the reclining chair, his legs went weak, and he plopped down on the ground.

He quickly climbed up and sat down nonchalantly. However, his legs were still uncontrollably trembling, and he felt like his waist was about to break.

"Buzz ~"

He took out a jade talisman to send a message, and soon the Secret Spy Division's Chief Spy entered.

Jiang Han took out a list and handed it to the Secret Spy Division Chief, saying, "Go and collect these spiritual herbs and send them over as soon as possible. Hmm… be careful to keep it secret! If you handle this matter well, go back to the Secret Spy Division headquarters, and I'll have the Sky Demon promote you one level!"

"Thank you, Emperor!"

The Secret Spy Division Chief's face showed joy. He picked up the list and glanced at it, but his eyes shrank.

This list wasn't spiritual herbs at all; it was all kinds of kidneys and various whips…