Wu Shattered Star River

The sky brightened quickly.

The demonic wind gradually subsided, and a ray of red light tore through the darkness, illuminating the entire sea. The morning glow resembled fiery clouds, beautiful and strangely magnificent.

Jiang Han opened his eyes, his face filled with regret.

A night of demonic wind dancing had given him much to think about.

Unfortunately, the time was too short. He didn't have enough time to thoroughly integrate the wind-based laws accumulated in his mind. Before he could evolve a divine art of the Dao, the demonic wind stopped.

He stared blankly at the ray of morning light on the eastern sea for a few moments. He got up, took out a robe, and then flew towards the small city.

Outside the small city, he concealed himself. The demonic wind had passed, the city gates were wide open, and countless people were going in and out.

Jiang Han stealthily entered, then put on a mask and changed his face in a small alley before entering an inn.

Inside the inn, he found a waiter and inquired about the demonic wind. The result was the same as the information he had previously gathered: this demonic wind came once a month, and the timing was very accurate, with almost no error.

"Gotta wait a month…"

A look of disappointment appeared on Jiang Han's face. How could he wait a month? He was preparing to return to the Qingyi Palace's sphere of influence again to continue attacking the Qingyi Palace and its subordinate forces.

"That's right!"

The waiter suddenly remembered something and said, "There is also a Wind Demon Island tens of thousands of miles to the north. Demonic winds blow on that island all year round. It is said that the demonic winds blow out from this island. This island is very terrifying. It is said that even those in the Void Refinement Realm dare not go deep."

"Huh?"

Jiang Han was stunned, then a look of joy appeared in his eyes. He quickly took out a map and said, "Do you know which island is Wind Demon Island?"

The waiter looked carefully, circled a rough area, and said, "It's probably near here, but I don't know the specifics. I just heard a few adults talking about it."

"Sir, are you going to Wind Demon Island? You must be careful! It is said that the demonic wind there is several times more terrifying than last night's."

"Mm!"

Jiang Han threw a thousand Xuan stones to the waiter and told him to leave. Then he stealthily tracked the waiter to make sure there were no problems before leaving the city.

He flew out of the island, then flew all the way towards the Wind Demon Island area on the map.

Regardless of whether what the waiter said was true or false, he decided to go and take a look. Anyway, it wasn't far, and if there really was a demonic wind all year round, then he would be rich.

This was not the Qingyi Palace's sphere of influence, and Jiang Han felt much more at ease. After so much time had passed, Feng Yin and the others had not chased after him, so the possibility of them finding him would be very low.

He flew for a day, and after nightfall, Jiang Han finally arrived at the area circled on the map. When he saw the demonic wind blowing on the sea, his eyes lit up immediately.

There were demonic winds in this nearby sea area, so Wind Demon Island might really be the source of the demonic winds.

He circled around the area, and after confirming that no one was lurking nearby, he flew all the way towards Wind Demon Island.

After half an hour, he found Wind Demon Island, and what the waiter said was completely true.

The island was very large, and it was covered with towering mountains. The entire island and the surrounding tens of miles of sea were covered by demonic winds. The light here was very dim, gloomy, and the rampant demonic winds made people feel extremely terrified.

Jiang Han flew around the island and did not sense the presence of any living beings inside, and he was relieved.

He revealed his figure, hid the Ghost Spirit Holy Garment into his body, and then flew towards the highest peak on the island.

He had detected that there was a large cave at the bottom of the highest mountain, and the demonic wind was blowing out from this cave.

The demonic wind here should be the most terrifying, and there were the most insects here.

These insects were a terrifying existence to others, but they were a great tonic to him. Last night, his soul was strengthened by about half a percent, which was a very big improvement.

The stronger the soul, the greater the power of the ghost fire, and the stronger the soul, the more his deduction ability, reaction speed, etc., would be improved.

"Whoosh!"

He landed on a bare hill, and in front of him was the huge cave, dark, gloomy, and the demonic wind kept blowing out of the cave.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

The demonic wind scraped against his body, and streaks of blood were pulled out of his body. The demonic wind here was indeed much stronger than ordinary demonic winds.

However, for Jiang Han, the impact was not particularly great. He could take a healing pill every once in a while to deal with these injuries.

"There are many more insects here!"

Jiang Han sensed it and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face. The insects here were four or five times denser than in ordinary demonic winds. In other words, his soul improvement speed here could be increased by four or five times.

"Cultivate!"

Jiang Han sensed it and directly went into seclusion to cultivate.

He did not look for a hidden place, because anyone who could come here was at least in the Celestial Realm, and the perception of those in the Celestial Realm was amazing. Even if he hid in a hidden place, he could easily be discovered.

There was nothing on this Wind Demon Island, no natural treasures, no mineral veins, only endless demonic winds. Who would run to this kind of place for no reason? Even if they passed by, they would avoid it, right?

Jiang Han was at ease and went into seclusion, continuing to comprehend the laws of the wind element.

Jiang Han did not know if the path he was taking was correct. According to common sense, he should wholeheartedly study the laws of the thunder element, because he was going to take the path of the Thunder Saint Body.

However, he felt that it was not impossible to comprehend some other laws and evolve some other powerful Dao magic and divine arts, especially since he had many supernatural powers, and these supernatural powers were not thunder-based.

So he decided on a path: he would condense the Xuan material of the thunder element while comprehending the other Dao laws. He would see if he could merge them with his supernatural powers and comprehend a few supreme supernatural powers.

Wind Demon Island was very noisy, but also very quiet.

It was noisy because the demonic wind would make ghostly wails. It was quiet because there was no sound other than the wind. There were no living beings, no flowers, plants, or trees. Even the nearby sea area felt like there were no demonic beasts. It was like a dead island.

Jiang Han's clothes had long been torn to shreds by the demonic wind. He was naked, sitting cross-legged on the hill, like a meditating old monk.

This place was a bit like the Devil Sea. Even during the day, the sky was dark and gloomy. At night, it was even darker, and you couldn't see your fingers.

Jiang Han's physical body was strong. He only needed to take a healing pill every other day, and the rest of the time he was in seclusion to cultivate.

He had been in seclusion for seven days and seven nights.

"Scattered, it is a gentle breeze. Gathered, it is a gale. Condensed, it is a hurricane. Spinning, it is a tornado… Wind has the power of a thousand changes, wind can transform into a myriad… I understand!"

On the eighth night, Jiang Han, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly murmured.

Half an hour later, a strange change suddenly occurred outside his body. When the demonic winds blew over, they actually bypassed Jiang Han.

Jiang Han's body seemed to have turned into a stubborn rock in a stream, and the stream water automatically separated as it flowed over.

"Whoosh!"

Jiang Han's figure suddenly soared into the sky, and the demonic winds automatically bypassed him whenever they encountered him.

Jiang Han's figure flashed in the air, then split into two, two into four… and finally turned into sixteen Jiang Hans.

These Jiang Hans were exactly the same, and their auras were completely the same. It felt like a dozen clones had appeared.

"Whoosh!"

The dozen Jiang Hans turned into wisps of breeze, flying back and forth in the air. These wisps of breeze also felt exactly the same, and it was impossible to tell which wisp was Jiang Han's true body.

These wisps of wind were extremely fast, and their flight paths were completely irregular. Like the demonic wind, they were unpredictable and ubiquitous. Just now they were tens of miles away, and in a blink of an eye, they had drifted over.

These winds were exactly the same as ordinary winds, hidden in the wind, and it was impossible to distinguish between true and false, which was extremely mysterious.

"Buzz ~"

After flying for an incense stick of time, the dozen wisps of wind transformed into Jiang Han's appearance again.

The dozen Jiang Hans continued to fly on the mountain, and made completely different movements according to different angles and directions. It felt like these were not a dozen clones, but a dozen people who looked exactly like Jiang Han…

"Hey, hey, hey ~"

Just as Jiang Han was flying happily, with a look of excitement on his face, a voice suddenly sounded, causing the dozen Jiang Hans to stiffen: "I say, little brother, it's fine if you fly around here, but can you put on some clothes? These dozen naked bodies of yours are swaying in front of me, how am I supposed to cultivate?"