Wu Shattered Star River

Time flew by quickly, and two more months passed. Jiang Han and Ye Wanqiu continued their secluded cultivation. Jiang Han had twenty-one fate lines left, while Ye Wanqiu had only eleven.

However, after two months, Ye Wanqiu had not successfully refined the remaining fate lines. Jiang Han had only refined a little over ten, leaving a few that were extremely difficult to refine.

The remaining fate lines had to be refined within the soul. The soul has no physical form, so the difficulty of refining them within the soul can be imagined.

Fortunately, there were no major battles during this time. The Southern Region was still in a state of attrition. The Wanfo Hall, the Heavenly Court, and the God Race were constantly deploying troops, and it was unknown when it would end.

Now that the two sides had been fighting for so long, the number of soldiers killed in battle had reached hundreds of millions. The hundreds of interfaces on the front lines were covered with corpses, and many battlefields had been stained brownish-red with blood.

After many corpses were collected, most of them were placed in a large interface behind the God Race. There was a large mountain range in that interface, and now it was full of tombs…

The Heavenly Court and the God Race did not know how long Wanfo Hall would last, so both sides had tacitly taken out a large amount of resources to continuously cultivate soldiers.

This was unfortunate for ordinary immortals and the God Race, but it was a great fortune for some of the elite at the bottom.

It was very difficult for ordinary low-level elites to obtain resources in normal times. They needed to endure for a long time and put in a lot of effort.

But now, as long as they could survive on the battlefield and make contributions, they would immediately receive a large amount of resources.

Moreover, continuous battles would greatly improve their combat power. Walking between life and death was a good way to break through.

During this period, whether it was Wanfo Hall, the God Race, or the Heavenly Court, a group of elites had emerged due to continuous fierce battles.

Many low-level geniuses had been discovered, and the three major forces had begun to focus on cultivating them. It was estimated that it would not be long before this group of elites would grow up and eventually become Kings or Emperors.

Five more days passed, and Jiang Han had successfully refined seventy-six fate lines, leaving only five.

Ye Wanqiu had two left. If there were no accidents, it was estimated that both of them would be able to complete the refinement in at most one or two months.

On this day, the commander of the Dark Spy Division came. He first handed Jiang Han a spatial ring without saying anything. Jiang Han immediately understood that the “spiritual herbs” he needed had been found.

Seeing that the commander of the Dark Spy Division did not leave, Jiang Han frowned and asked, “Any news?”

“Yes!”

The commander of the Dark Spy Division nodded and said, “According to feedback from our spies in Wanfo Hall, spatial fluctuations were discovered in the void near the Holy Buddha Realm, suspected to be… the Evil Clan opening a spatial passage.”

“What?”

Jiang Han was overjoyed upon hearing this. Ye Wanqiu opened her eyes upon hearing this. Jiang Han quickly asked, “Are you sure?”

“Not completely sure!”

The Dark Spy Division's spy said, “That area has been sealed off, and our spies can't get close. This is the preliminary information. The specifics will probably have to wait for a while to be confirmed.”

“Good thing!”

Jiang Han and Ye Wanqiu exchanged a look and were happy. The Southern Region of the Heavenly Court was sealed, and they expected that the Evil Clan would definitely not give up and would definitely open passages in other areas.

Jiang Han had obtained some spiritual materials from the Blood Demonic Clan and handed them over to the Heavenly Court to allow the Heavenly Mystery Dao Venerable to continue the seal.

But he didn't expect that the second passage the Evil Clan wanted to open was in the Wanfo Hall's area?

“The cycle of heaven, retribution is inevitable!”

Jiang Han snorted and said, “I hope a portion of the Evil Clan descends into the Wanfo Hall's area, so that Wanfo Hall will quiet down.”

“Let's forget about it!”

Ye Wanqiu sighed and said, “If the Evil Clan descends, they definitely won't descend in part. It is estimated that the strong and the army in the clan will descend. At that time, Wanfo Hall will definitely not be able to withstand it. Once Wanfo Hall is captured, it will be our turn.”

“That's true…”

Jiang Han nodded slightly. The Evil Clan's passage had only been sealed for a few years, but he didn't expect it to appear so quickly?

This clan was like a sharp blade hanging over everyone's heads, and could cut all the clans in the Great Thousand World at any time.

The Wanfo Hall's matter had not yet subsided, and now the Evil Clan was here again, which made Jiang Han and Ye Wanqiu feel very heavy in their hearts.

But what could they do?

This kind of thing could not be solved by one or two of them. The overall situation could not be reversed. They could only work hard to cultivate and improve themselves.

“When the fate lines are successfully cultivated, it's time to go back!”

Jiang Han secretly pondered. He had been out for a long time this time, and he missed his home and his children.

There were no battles in the Eternal Night Land. Wanfo Hall had been consuming the God Race and the Heavenly Court, and it should not change its strategy in a short time.

In addition, an Evil Clan passage had appeared in Wanfo Hall's area, so they might stop fighting and focus on sealing the passage first?

Jiang Han told Ye Wanqiu about his plan to go back and invited her to go to the Eastern Realm together.

“I'm not going!”

Ye Wanqiu curled her lips and said, “I'm just here, and I'll be here for the rest of my life. I don't need you to give me any status. It's good like this.”

Jiang Han pondered for a moment and said, “I can marry you openly and give you the status of a principal wife.”

“Hehe!”

Ye Wanqiu smiled and said, “You have quite a few principal wives. Are you planning to marry dozens of principal wives in the future? Then what's the difference between that and concubines?”

“I said, I don't care about status, and I won't go to the Heavenly Court. It's fine if you come over to stay for a while when you have time. If there are children, let them grow up in the Eternal Night Land. Just don't let your principal wives come to me for trouble.”

“Alright!”

Jiang Han did not force her. Ye Wanqiu was strong, very opinionated, and individualistic. This kind of thing could not be forced.

After resting for two days, they continued their secluded cultivation.

Twenty days later, a purple light lit up on Ye Wanqiu's body, and then the blood energy on her body was like a dragon. The whole person felt sublimated.

Jiang Han was alarmed. He opened his eyes and scanned a few times. A look of joy appeared on his face and said, “So strong, I feel that your physical body is at least ten times stronger. Now, even if an Emperor stood there and chopped at you, they wouldn't be able to chop you to death, right?”

Ye Wanqiu did not open her eyes, but sensed for a moment before opening her eyes and said, “There is indeed a qualitative leap. If I can cultivate to the eighth transformation, it is estimated that ordinary Heavenly Emperors will not be able to chop me to death.”

Jiang Han was immediately excited upon hearing this and became more passionate about cultivation.

He chatted with Ye Wanqiu for a few words and then retreated into seclusion again. Ye Wanqiu began to look inward at her body to see what substantive changes had occurred in her physical body after the seventh transformation.

Ten days, twenty days, thirty-six days!

Today, Jiang Han was surrounded by glowing light, and at the same time, his blood energy soared into the sky. There was also a strange aura that permeated from his body.

“Not bad!”

Ye Wanqiu was sitting next to him. Seeing that Jiang Han had successfully cultivated the seventh transformation, she nodded with satisfaction.

“Hoo hoo!”

After an incense stick of time, Jiang Han opened his eyes. A happy smile appeared on his face and said, “There's only the last transformation left. After cultivating the eighth transformation, I will be a Heavenly Emperor!”

“What do you mean there's only the last transformation left?”

Ye Wanqiu rolled her eyes and said, “Our goal is to cultivate the ninth transformation. After cultivating the ninth transformation, we still have to find a way to break through the last step—becoming a Saint through the physical body, breaking through to the Dao Ancestor Realm, and becoming the Ancestor of the Great Dao!”

“Becoming a Saint through the physical body? Dao Ancestor Realm?”

Jiang Han touched his nose, feeling that Ye Wanqiu's ambition was a bit too big. In his opinion, being able to become a Heavenly Emperor was already the limit. It was estimated that after cultivating to the ninth transformation, his combat power could be on par with the Azure Emperor and the Jade Emperor, right?

Ancestor of the Great Dao?

Was that something they could covet?