Mortals: Tiannan's First Body Cultivator

Chapter 1053: The End of the Overlord (Subscription*Monthly Ticket Request)
After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Chuan seemed to have made up his mind. He took out a seven-inch green rhizome and said in a deep voice:
"Master! Now that I am back, I will not let you die!
The legend of the Master is the legend of the human race, and it is also a legend that the human race will continue to write in the future!

This thing is the heart of a million-year-old poplar tree. The vitality contained in it is unrivaled in the spiritual world!

Please, Master, quickly refine the heart of the ancestral tree. It can not only repair your Dantian, but also replenish the lost root essence and even improve your cultivation!"

As soon as Jiang Chuan took out the heart of the Populus euphratica tree, the majestic vitality instantly spread throughout the entire Tianyuan City!
Many seriously injured low-level human cultivators felt better after taking a breath of spiritual energy from the heart of the Poplar Tree. Some of the dying cultivators even managed to hold on to their lives!

The Mahayana and Fusion stage cultivators present all looked at Jiang Chuan in shock. They didn't expect that Jiang Chuan, who had practiced for less than ten thousand years, actually had a spiritual object of this level!
You must know that the heartwood of this million-year-old poplar tree is a spiritual object that can help one break through to the Mahayana stage. Even among the big clans in the spiritual world, it is a very precious resource!

Such spiritual objects may cause even close relatives to become enemies because of them, but Jiang Chuan is willing to take out this object and use it to heal his master's injuries!
For a moment, everyone's views on Jiang Chuan became more and more complicated!
Everyone knows that Jiang Chuan's magical powers far exceed those of his peers, and he is extremely domineering. He is famous for his plundering and killing throughout the Fengyuan Continent!
But I didn't expect that there was such an unknown side, or that the "devil" on the Fengyuan Continent who could make children cry actually had such a kind side!
Tianyuan Saint Emperor also looked at the green heart of the Populus euphratica tree with astonishment. Although there was reluctance in his eyes, it was eventually replaced by a trace of decisiveness. He said in a deep voice:

"Chuan'er, your teacher is already exhausted, there is no need to waste such precious resources for your teacher!

Your Master can see that although your fighting power is comparable to that of a first-rate Mahayana cultivator, you have not yet broken through the Mahayana stage!

The heart of this poplar tree will be of great benefit to you in breaking through to the Mahayana stage in the future. It really should not be used on a useless person like your teacher!
You must know that your path is not just your own path, but the path of the entire human race!
Today, you have the entire human race's three realms on your shoulders. With your current magical powers, if you break through the Mahayana stage soon, you will most likely be among the top Mahayana in the spirit world!
That is when our human race will truly rise, so don't act on impulse!"

Jiang Chuan heard this and said in a resounding voice:

"Master, what you said is wrong!

The strength of the human race should never be just the strength of one individual, but the strength of tens of millions of human cultivators!
Every Mahayana cultivator of the human race is extremely precious, and Master is even more so!

Today, I will save Master’s life!
The Great Dao is always there, and we can take it by ourselves. Even without the heart of this ancestral tree, I, the disciple, will not be afraid of the barrier of the Great Vehicle!
Please, Master, refine this item and continue the legend of the Holy Emperor Tianyuan for our race!"

After that, Jiang Chuan knelt on one knee and held the root of the Populus euphratica tree in front of his master with both hands. Just when Tianyuan Saint Emperor hesitated, Mo Jianli said:
"yes!
Tianyuan, Brother Jiang is right!
The human race cannot lose any Mahayana cultivators. Your path is far from over, how can you give up! "

The Xuanwu Tyrant, who seemed to have a last burst of energy, said weakly:
"Master Tianyuan, you have accepted a good disciple!
Just concentrate on refining, the human race still needs you!"

Hearing this, Tianyuan Saint Emperor firmly took the heart of the Poplar Tree, bowed to his disciple with difficulty, and then began to refine the Poplar Tree!
Seeing this, Jiang Chuan stood up, looked at Xuanwu Tyrant Emperor, and said in a deep voice;
"Overlord, I just said half a sentence less!
Today, not only can my master not die, you can’t die either! "

Seeing this, Xuanwu Tyrant Emperor said with a sad smile:

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, if Brother Tianyuan is just dying, then I have already stepped into the gates of hell!
If I hadn't been stimulated by the spiritual energy in the heart of the Populus euphratica tree just now, I might have already returned to heaven to meet the ancestors of our human race!
My blood is exhausted and my death is near. Even if you have another heart of the ancestral poplar tree, it can't save me. My journey is over! I am a little reluctant, but it's over now!"

Jiang Chuan heard this and said with a smile:

"What the Overlord said is correct. I really can't produce a second heart of the Populus euphratica tree!
But although I can’t save Master’s injuries, I may be able to save you, Overlord!
In terms of cultivation and magical powers, I may not be anything special, but in terms of the origin of my bloodline, I consider myself to be the best in the spiritual world. I may be able to save you!"

After saying that, Jiang Chuan raised his hand and with the blood surging, the huge spirit carrying Xuanwu City on its back was sucked over by him, appearing quite restless!
The two elders of the Xuanwu family who were following Zhuan Ling saw this and hurriedly flew out, saying in horror:

"Senior Jiang, what does this mean?
The Piling is a precious weapon of the human race, comparable to half a true spirit!
Even if it is to save the clan leader, you cannot harm the life of the spirit, this will delay the continuation of the human race!"

Jiang Chuan heard this and said sternly:
"absurd!
The foundation of the human race has always been in the human cultivators themselves, not in any Chariot Spirit or Holy Island. If the human race does not take the human race as its foundation, no matter how powerful it is, it will be meaningless!
"Xian Ling, I want to ask you, are you willing to donate some of your blood to save the Overlord?"

After all, that Xianling is not some wild and ferocious beast, and its cultivation has reached the peak of the fusion stage. Its intelligence is very high. Not to mention that the Black Tortoise Overlord has been with him for tens of thousands of years, even under the current situation, he has no right to refuse.

"Please feel free to use it, Senior. I am willing to do so!"

Seeing this, Jiang Chuan nodded, then raised his hand and drew out one third of the blood and essence from the body of the Cang Ling, and then drew out one third of the blood and essence from the body of the evil dragon ancestor on the hill!

The two streams of blood essence slowly floated together, but there was no sign of merging. After all, one was the blood essence of a spirit from the bloodline of the Black Tortoise, and the other was the blood essence of an evil dragon from the bloodline of a true dragon. There was a world of difference between them!
However, no essence or blood has the right to be arrogant in front of Jiang Chuan!
But Jiang Chuan raised his hand and released a seventh-grade karmic fire red lotus, wrapping the two strands of essence blood in it and constantly refining them!

About three quarters of an hour later, the two essences and blood finally showed the first signs of fusion, and then began to blend slowly, from boiling at the beginning to gradually stabilizing later.

Seeing this, Jiang Chuan felt more at ease. He immediately absorbed the essence and blood from the wound of Xuanwu Tyrant into his body, and then said in a deep voice:

"Overlord, I have already helped you complete the first step of fusing the two essences and bloods. Now it depends on whether you have the ability to subdue and finally refine and fuse the two essences and bloods!
The great way is right before your eyes, it all depends on whether you have good luck or not!"

Upon seeing this, a hint of decisiveness flashed in Xuanwu Overlord's eyes. He stopped talking immediately, sat cross-legged and began to refine the two strands of essence blood.

(End of this chapter)