Mortals: Tiannan's First Body Cultivator

When Jiang Chuan heard this, he understood that the old man Xu Ling was actually in a difficult situation at the moment!
Although he has reached the Tribulation Crossing Stage and his supernatural powers far exceed those of ordinary Mahayana cultivators, he is restrained by the true body of Rāhu transformed by Jiang Chuan, and he had to make such concessions!
"it is good!

Since Mr. Xu Ling is so kind-hearted and unwilling to stir up disputes between the two tribes, I am willing to agree to the Mayfly Tribe.

As long as the Mayflies do not actively invade our human race, I will never use this six-winged magic cicada to deal with the Mayflies!"

After hearing this, Xu Ling's expression eased a little, and then he said:

"Jiang Chuan, let's stop with today's matter for now!
Things change over time. Over millions of years, countless masters have emerged in the spiritual world, but only a few can continue their legacy!

"You must know that too much is as bad as too little. Jiangchuan, you take care of yourself. Let's go!"

Afterwards, several Mahayana cultivators from the Mayfly Clan followed the Xu Ling Patriarch and broke through the void without looking back, leaving the human territory.

Upon seeing this, Qing Yuanzi and other human Mahayana cultivators also breathed a sigh of relief.

They are all Mahayana cultivators, and they understand the gap between the Tribulation Crossing Stage, the top Mahayana cultivators and the ordinary Mahayana cultivators better than ordinary cultivators.

If Patriarch Xu Ling really let go and fought with the human race, no one present, even Jiang Chuan, would be sure to escape unscathed, let alone himself and others!

Seeing this situation, the cultivators of various races around Kunyu Mountain and Pengtu Mountain were naturally unclear about the specific game between the high-level human and mayfly races.

In their opinion, they only knew that it was the human race that finally withstood the pressure from the Mayfly Clan, and even injured a powerful Mahayana cultivator of the Mayfly Clan, so that the Mayfly Clan cultivators had to leave.

For a time, cultivators of all races were very optimistic about the future of Panwang Sect and Zoroastrianism!

After all, the Mayfly Clan has been the most powerful force near the Fengyuan Continent for hundreds of thousands of years, which has made the cultivators who were originally on the sidelines also want to join the two sects.

Jiang Chuan looked at the situation of the monks all over the mountain and felt more at ease. He thought, they had finally made it through!
If a war breaks out with the Mayfly Tribe at this moment, it will not be a good thing for either the human race or the Mayfly Tribe. Especially for the human race, a newly emerging race, it will be tantamount to a catastrophe!

Now, such worries no longer exist. After this battle, the human race has completely withstood the pressure from the Mayfly Clan, which means that it has secured its position as the second-rate top race in the spiritual world!
Those cultivators of various races in Fengyuan Continent who were originally wavering will also completely recognize the new status of the human race.

After a farce, the founding ceremonies of the Panwang Sect and the Zoroastrianism were successfully concluded, and the two sects were also accepting disciples from various tribes in an orderly manner.

Jiang Chuan, Qing Yuanzi and others came to the Patriarch's Hall together. At this moment, the Patriarch's Hall had gathered several Mahayana monks of different races!
After Jiang Chuan and others entered the Patriarch's Hall, everyone in the hall bowed and said:
"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Jiang! Fellow Daoist Qing Yuanzi! Fellow Daoists of the human race!"

Jiang Chuan and the others nodded, then sat above the Patriarch's Hall and looked at the people in the hall. Some of these people were wearing black armor and had ugly appearances, while others were wearing Taoist robes and had unreal faces. It was obvious that they were not from the same race.

Although Jiang Chuan had never seen these Mahayana cultivators before, he recognized their identities.

There are Sang Hai, a Mahayana cultivator from the Yaksha clan, Qiong Feng, a Mahayana cultivator from the Shadow clan, Dimu Taoist, a Mahayana cultivator from the Wood clan, and Ao Xiao, an old friend of the human race and from the demon clan.

That is to say, among the several tribes near the human race, only the ancestor of the spirit race, the current spirit king, has not arrived, while the Mahayana ancestors of other races have all arrived here.

However, the spirit race also sent out a holy spirit in the late stage of fusion, but it is unknown what their intention is.

After everyone sat down, Jiang Chuan did not speak, but Mo Jian left and said:
"Today's Panwang Sect and Zoroastrianism's opening ceremony is a grand event for our human race. You all have come from afar and must have worked hard on your journey!"

When the Wood Clan's ancestor Dimu Daoist heard this, he immediately said:
“My race and the human race have been neighbors for a long time. We are like lips and teeth, and we have lived in peace for many years.

Now that the human race has given birth to several Mahayana monks, we are here to congratulate them!" Upon hearing this, several other Mahayana monks also echoed and talked about the friendship they had with the human race over the years.

However, at this moment, an untimely voice came:

"Oh? We are inseparable? Everything goes well?

When did our race become so harmonious with your races?"

The person who spoke was none other than Jiang Chuan, and Jiang Chuan's words made Taoist Di Mu and other cultivators a little embarrassed. However, Taoist Di Mu said in a deep voice:

"Uh, hahaha, Daoist Brother Jiangchuan has risen quickly and has amazing magical powers. Naturally, we admire him!

The old Taoist and several old friends including Sang Hai have also heard that some ignorant younger generations in the clan had some grievances with Brother Jiang Daoist. This is because those younger generations are ignorant and we have only just found out about it!

We have already punished all the younger generations in our clan who have offended Brother Jiang Daoist, and have also prepared a small gift to apologize to Brother Jiang Daoist! "

Jiang Chuan heard this and sneered:
"A small gift? I don't deserve it!

Back then, on the Eternal Thunder Abyss, you cultivators from various races, together with the evildoer Xie An from the Feiling clan, almost put me to death!

If I had not had some good fortune to break out of the Eternal Thunder Abyss, I would have been dead by now. At that time, would you still come to apologize?"

Upon hearing this, the Yaksha clan ancestor Sanghai, who was wearing black armor nearby, said with a little excitement:

"Then according to Brother Jiang Daoist's opinion, what should we do to stop the war with Brother Jiang Daoist and the human race?"

Jiang Chuan heard this and said in a deep voice:
"To stop the fighting? That's easy to say!
You all know that I now have five Mahayana fighters, one true spirit, and one Mahayana alien beast. It may not be safe with so many high-level fighters crowded in the sixth realm of the human race!
If we continue to provoke wars with the nearby tribes, it will be against the harmony of nature. You all know that our human race is by no means a warlike race!

Therefore, I think it would be appropriate for the Wood Tribe, Shadow Tribe, Yaksha Tribe, and Spirit Tribe to each give up one-third of their territory for our human race to live in. This would also be considered as resolving the hatred of the past.

What do you think? "

Several Mahayana cultivators from other races all looked discolored upon hearing this. Sang Hai from the Yaksha tribe even said bluntly:

"Brother Jiang is taking advantage of the situation!

The territories of our tribes were originally about the same size as those of the human and demon tribes. We are all among the Mahayana races with the smallest territories on the Fengyuan Continent!

If we cede one third of it this time, our cultivators will have no place to practice and no materials to cultivate!

Daoist Jiang, this is really asking too much!"

Seeing this, Jiang Chuan nodded and said:
"Since you all think that I am forcing others, then forget it. I don't like to force other cultivators the most!

Let’s not talk about giving up some territory anymore. We humans will go and get the territory we need ourselves!” (End of this chapter)