Wu Shattered Star River

In the northwest corner of the Qintian Palace, there is an octagonal building. At the top of the octagonal building is an altar, where Daoist Tianji stays all year round.

Daoist Huangqi led Jiang Han onto the altar. Daoist Tianji was sitting in the middle of the altar, wearing a purple Taoist robe, still holding a wine gourd in his hand, with disheveled hair.

If Jiang Han didn't know his identity, he would have thought he was just an ordinary old Taoist, a drunken madman, if he met him on the road.

Daoist Tianji seemed to have drunk a bit too much, his eyes were a little blurred, and his face was flushed. He ignored Jiang Han when he came up, but squinted his eyes and stared blankly at the sky in a daze.

"Greetings, Master!"

Daoist Huangqi saluted, and Jiang Han followed suit, saying: "Greetings, Daoist Tianji!"

Daoist Tianji heard the voice, turned his head and glanced at Jiang Han.

This glance made Jiang Han feel cold all over, as if all the secrets hidden deep in his soul had been seen through.

"Hehe!"

Daoist Tianji looked at Jiang Han, smiled, and said, "You and your father are like two peas in a pod. Little Qi, you can step back first."

Daoist Huangqi cupped his hands and retreated. Daoist Tianji didn't speak, but raised his head and took small sips of wine.

Daoist Tianji didn't speak, so Jiang Han naturally didn't dare to open his mouth. After a moment of silence between the two, Daoist Tianji suddenly said, "You haven't been back to the Myriad Sound Realm for two or three years, have you? Recently, Ziwei probably won't let you go to war, and the God and Demon races won't attack the Heavenly Court either. You can take some time to go back and see Jiang Xiaoyu, lest... she forgets you again."

"Uh..."

Jiang Han's eyes widened suddenly. It was not surprising that Daoist Tianji knew about Xiaoyu, but he actually knew that Xiaoyu's memory would disappear once every three years?

Did he find out?

Or did he calculate it?

Jiang Han couldn't help but ask curiously, "Daoist, how much do you know about Xiaoyu's affairs? Do you know about her mother's affairs?"

Daoist Tianji smiled inscrutably and said, "There are many things you don't need to know now. Just go back and rest assured. As for the Heavenly Court... you don't need to worry, the sky won't fall."

Jiang Han pursed his lips, thought for a while, and said, "When Aunt Jiang comes back, I'll tell her and then return to the Myriad Sound Realm."

"Good!"

Daoist Tianji took a sip of wine and said slowly, "Also, that little girl Xuanji, you should take her with you too. Let her live in the ordinary realm of the Myriad Buddhas Temple for a while. She will probably break through to the Emperor Realm very soon. In the future... she will be a very strong help to you."

"Uh?"

Jiang Han was stunned again. Daoist Tianji is so powerful, without even stepping out of the gate, he can calculate everything in the world? He can even calculate that Xuanji will break through to the Emperor Realm?

He turned his eyes and asked, "Daoist, when will my father be able to come out? And can the Azure Emperor be resurrected?"

Daoist Tianji smiled and shook his head, "Heavenly secrets cannot be revealed. This old Taoist has already revealed too many heavenly secrets. You should comprehend it yourself."

"Many heavenly secrets?"

Jiang Han's mind raced, and soon his eyes lit up. Daoist Tianji just said one sentence — the sky won't fall.

Since the sky won't fall, then his father and the Azure Emperor will definitely be fine, and the Heavenly Court may be able to survive this calamity.

Thinking of this, he let out a long breath, and the stone weighing on his heart was lifted.

However, he was a little surprised in his heart. Even if his father and the Azure Emperor came out, the Azure Emperor wouldn't be able to recover his peak combat power in a short time, right?

The Demon Ancestor and the God Lord are so strong, can they withstand them with the Azure Emperor and the Jade Emperor?

"Go!"

Daoist Tianji waved his hand and said, "Live in the Qintian Palace with peace of mind. Here... no one can touch you."

Jiang Han respectfully bowed to Daoist Tianji, and then withdrew from the octagonal building altar.

"Puff..."

After Jiang Han left, Daoist Tianji suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face aged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Daoist Tianji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, cast his gaze towards the sky, and said, "Damn Heavenly Dao, just saying a few more words, and the backlash is so heavy?"

"Alas... unspeakable, unspeakable, this old Taoist's already short lifespan has been reduced by another hundred years, alas, alas..."

Jiang Han returned to the Taoist temple where he lived. He thought for a while and asked Daoist Huangqi to find Xuanji and bring her here.

Xuanji had returned with Jiang Jiuye, and was currently living in the Zidi Mansion on the thirty-second floor. Although it was safe to live there, Jiang Han still wanted to keep her by his side.

Half an hour later, Daoist Huangqi brought Xuanji back.

Xuanji was wearing a white dress, her black hair tied behind her head, her skin was as white as snow, and her pretty face was full of indifference that kept people away.

However, after seeing Jiang Han, she immediately turned into the weak white flower she was before, and bowed, "This servant greets the master."

Jiang Han nodded slightly and said, "It's good that you're back. You can live here. After a while, I'll take you back to the Myriad Buddhas Temple."

"Back to the Myriad Buddhas Temple?"

Xuanji was stunned, her eyes became confused, as if the Myriad Buddhas Temple was a distant memory.

After a moment, a trace of panic appeared in her eyes, and she asked, "Is master going to send me back to Mount Ling? Master... won't let this servant follow you anymore?"

Xuanji had followed Jiang Han for many years, and in her heart, Jiang Han seemed to have become her real master. She was used to being by Jiang Han's side.

Most importantly, she had completely forgotten that she was a Buddhist disciple. She wanted to live a different life and experience the myriad aspects of life.

In the eyes of Buddhism now, she is a heretic. If she returns to Mount Ling, even Bodhisattva Yiyi might not see her, right?

"No!"

Jiang Han shook his head and said, "I'm just going back to the Myriad Sound Realm to see Xiaoyu. I won't send you back to Mount Ling."

"Good!"

Xuanji breathed a sigh of relief, then stopped talking and sat cross-legged in the room to cultivate.

Jiang Han went into seclusion, continuing to refine his body and expand the Other Shore space. In addition, he began to deduce how to enhance the power of the golden flower dew? To deduce one or two secret techniques.

Time passed quickly. Three days later, Ziwei the Great and the others all returned. All eleven Heavenly Emperors were injured except for the Evergreen Heavenly Emperor.

Ziwei the Great, Qingchen Layman, was seriously injured, and the physical body of the Taiyi Daoist was destroyed, which shows how fierce the battle was.

Of course, the God and Demon races also suffered heavy losses. The blood sacrifice's physical body was destroyed, and many other strong men were injured.

The Taiwang Realm was captured.

Everyone in the Heavenly Court was in danger. The Taiwang Realm was the gateway to the Heavenly Court. Now that the Taiwang Realm had been captured, the God and Demon races could attack the Celestial Court at any time.

If the Demon Ancestor and the God Lord came, although the defensive array of the Celestial Court was strong, could it really withstand them?

The major wealthy families began to secretly prepare their escape routes. Many children of wealthy families in the Celestial Court secretly teleported away to some hidden secret realms.

Of course, more troops and strong men were transferred to the Celestial Court.

This is the core of the entire Heavenly Court. If it falls, it means the destruction of the Heavenly Court.

At this moment, the strong men of the God and Demon races are pressing down on the border. It has reached a time of life and death. Some King-level and Emperor-level experts who had been hidden from the world, some strong men who had not been heard from for hundreds of thousands of years, have emerged and gathered in the Celestial Court.

After the Demon and God Races conquered the Taiwang Realm, they did not take any further action. Blood Wheel, God Heaven, and Wen needed to heal and recover. There should be a period of peace in a short time.

Half a month later!

A piece of news spread, shaking the entire Celestial Court.

There was a change in Beidou City. The God Lord and the Demon Ancestor walked out of the Cloud Sea City in Beidou City, rode in jade chariots, entered the realm of the Heavenly Court, and respectively resided in Evergreen City and White Dragon City.