Mortals: Tiannan's First Body Cultivator

I saw a long black river with surging waves, rushing out of the blood lotus explosion, sweeping up the first-class Mahayana cultivator of the Mayfly clan who was ambushed, and flying into the sky!
At the same time, something strange happened around Jiangchuan. Twenty-four silver beads suddenly appeared around the Dharma image and surrounded him from all directions!
For a moment, the space around Jiangchuan was completely restricted. Before Jiangchuan could react, the twenty-four silver beads trapped Jiangchuan firmly in place.

After the twenty-four silver beads were completely formed, they were immediately connected together, turning into a winding river of Styx, which tightly entangled Jiang Chuan's self-image, making it unable to move at all!
The next moment, above the sky, the originally dark face of the Xu Ling ancestor standing on the top of the Styx turned red.

Although the first-rate Mahayana cultivator from the Mayfly Clan who was held captive by him did not die, he had fallen into a coma. His cultivation and blood energy had been reduced by more than half, and even his soul had been lost by nearly 50%!

In just a few breaths after the six-winged devil cicada invaded his body, the cultivation level of the mayfly cultivator had fallen from a first-rate Mahayana cultivator back to the fusion stage!
Although he didn't lose all his cultivation like Jiang Chuan did back then, the consequences were actually much more serious than when Jiang Chuan lost his cultivation!
Back then, Jiang Chuan had only lost his cultivation, but his body and meridians were much stronger than before he lost his cultivation.

What’s more important is that Jiang Chuan’s soul was not damaged at all back then. To practice magic, the soul is the foundation!

It was precisely because his soul was intact that Jiang Chuan was able to quickly recover his cultivation when there were sufficient resources for cultivation.

But now, this Mayfly Clan cultivator not only has a withered body and exhausted spiritual power, but even his soul has been lost by nearly half!
Although he saved his life, to recover his cultivation to the Mahayana stage is almost the same as starting from the beginning again. It may even be more difficult than for an ordinary fusion stage cultivator due to the damage to his soul!
But the old man Xu Ling looked at Jiang Chuan angrily and said in a stern voice:
"Jiangchuan boy!
Use this evil plot to harm my people!
Do you humans really want to fight to the death with my Mayfly tribe? "

At this moment, Jiang Chuan also had a higher opinion of the Xu Ling Patriarch. As expected, none of the cultivators in the Tribulation Crossing Stage were simple characters. The power of the "Four-sided Styx Pearl" in their hands was far greater than the power of the Spear of Stopping War in his own hand!

In the final analysis, this is the difference in the comprehension of the Tao. Ancestor Xu Ling has been practicing for seventy or eighty thousand years, so the Tao he has comprehended is naturally far beyond what Jiang Chuan can compare to!
However, Jiang Chuan was not worried. Although the Styx transformed by the "Four-sided Styx Pearl" was slowly eroding his body, this corrosive force was not enough to shake his body. After all, he was a tough guy with iron bones who had been tempered in the depths of the Styx!

Jiang Chuan did not care about the anger of the Xu Ling Patriarch, but looked at the six-winged demon cicada flying happily beside him. The murderous aura in his body seemed to have increased a lot, but he was quite happy in his heart.

It seems that the six-legged demon king did not deceive himself back then. This six-winged magic cicada is indeed the blood nemesis of the mayfly cultivators!
Once the six-winged devil cicada invades the body, it will take less than a quarter of an hour for the flesh and bones to be consumed, and all cultivation will be lost, and the soul will be destroyed. No wonder the mayfly tribe attaches so much importance to such a vicious insect!
“Mr. Xu Ling!
You truly are worthy of being the jade pillar that supports the sky and the golden beam that spans the sea of ​​the mayfly clan. You are truly a senior elder in the spiritual world!
Not everyone can withstand the explosion of my Ninth Grade Karma Fire Red Lotus. Even if a first-rate Mahayana cultivator is trapped in the center of the explosion, he will be half dead if he does not die!

You were able to escape from that situation unscathed and intact. Your magical powers are so extraordinary that I am ashamed of myself!

However, you shouldn't be so angry. You should know that you and I are the ones who shoulder the prosperity of our clan. If we act on impulse like this, we may ruin the future of the entire race!
Don't talk lightly about a life-and-death struggle. Our human race will not suffer any casualties in this battle. Even if your Mayfly race loses one or two Mahayana cultivators, it cannot be said that the net will be broken!
Although there are injuries above you and me now, we haven't started a real fight yet. If we stop now, it won't get out of control!

If you continue to insist on doing what you want, there will be a river of blood between the two races!"

When the old ancestor Xu Ling heard this, he was very angry, but his reason told him that this was not the time to fight with the human race. After all, the Jiatun tribe, Feiling tribe and even the newly rising Skeleton tribe on Fengyuan Continent were all watching and waiting for the right time to act!

After the brief fight just now, he had a rough idea of ​​the current strength of the human race. This kid Jiang Chuan was indeed extraordinary. Even if he was in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, it would cost him a lot to take him down!
Even the entire mayfly tribe will suffer heavy losses, and then they will be taken advantage of by other races!

However, at the moment, the Void Ancestor still felt that he could control the situation. At least Jiang Chuan was still under his control. He immediately said:

"Jiang Chuan! I admit that the human race has indeed risen. Now, in the entire Fengyuan Continent, except for our Mayfly Clan, the human race is the strongest!
Especially you, you actually secretly raised a three-headed ghost emperor. It seems that the Ten Thousand Souls Banner is really a great evil weapon in the spiritual world today!
However, you are now trapped by me in the Four-sided Styx Pearl. In a short time, you will be melted into a pool of thick water. What qualifications do you have to talk to me here?"

After hearing this, Jiang Chuan looked at the Styx formed by the four Styx beads trapped on his body and said with a smile:

“This magical treasure of Grandpa Xu Ling is indeed extraordinary. I’m afraid that even if a top-notch Mahayana cultivator is trapped in it, he may suffer serious damage to his body!
However, old man, you are one step behind. In this spiritual world, if we talk about cultivation and combat power, I am actually not worth mentioning. But if we talk about physical defense, I am confident that I am the best in the spiritual world!
Although these four-sided Styx beads are mysterious, they will not harm my body even for a thousand or ten thousand years. Since Mr. Xu Ling is unwilling to let me out, I have no choice but to escape on my own!"

After saying that, the blood around Jiang Chuan turned dark, and then his original form instantly changed into a strange-looking creature!
The creature was pitch black all over, surrounded by dark light, with a head like a crocodile, a body like a spherical star, four bony arms, three snake tails behind it, and two companion creatures like the sun and the moon were rotating around it!

The next moment, the creature transformed by Jiang Chuan was completely out of the control of the power of the Styx and easily escaped from the restraints of the four-sided Styx beads!

When the ancestor Xu Ling saw the strange beast that Jiang Chuan had transformed into, he was immediately horrified and said:

"How is this possible! You can actually transform into the ancient true spirit Rāhu!

No wonder you can enter and exit our clan’s holy land so easily!

It seems that I really miscalculated this time!
Well, as long as you can promise the Mayfly Clan that you will not use the six-winged magic cicada to deal with our Mayfly Clan monks in the future, the Mayfly Clan and the human race will not have any conflict in the future!" (End of this chapter)