Mortals: Tiannan's First Body Cultivator

The Snake Corpse Tribe's chief priest's expression changed again and again. It turned out that the person in front of him was the legendary Heavenly Guard Killer Star Jiang Chuan!
He has become notorious in the northwest of Fengyuan Continent in recent years, and countless cultivators of various races have died tragically at his hands. It seems that the "Ten Thousand Souls Banner" on the Chaos Ten Thousand Spirits List was refined by him!
But the current situation is beyond his control. The chief priest of the Snake Corpse Tribe pondered for a moment and said hesitantly:

"Senior Jiang!

After all, we, the Snake Corpse Clan, are also a race. We are willing to surrender to the human race, pay tribute to them and be their vassal every year, but we really cannot accept being branded as a slave!

If all the members of my Snake Corpse Clan were branded as slaves, how could I be worthy of my ancestors of the Snake Corpse Clan? "

When Jiang Chuan heard this, his expression changed, and then he waved the Human Emperor Banner, and thousands of evil spirits flew out!

Among them, there are hundreds of ghost generals in the Void Refinement Stage alone, and there are as many as five or six hundred ghost generals in the Spirit Transformation Stage, which is almost enough to resist the masters of the previous small race!

"Since you are so stubborn, let's go to the Human Emperor Banner together!"

When the snake corpse tribe members saw the black ghosts in the sky, they were all frightened and fell to the ground, crying and saying:
"Please, senior, spare our lives!

We are willing to surrender!

Please, senior, retract your magical powers!"

The chief priest of the Snake Corpse Clan had already lost hope when he saw the evil spirits of the Void Refining Stage everywhere in the sky. He could only kneel down with a pale face and said:

"I, Bayun'er, am willing to lead the Snake Corpse Tribe to surrender to the human race and accept the human race's slave seal!"

After saying that, he took out the complete copy of "The Book of Ten Thousand Corpses" and held it above his head.

Jiangchuan saw this and said with satisfaction:

"He who knows the current affairs is a hero, this is very good!
Since you are sincerely submitting, I am not an unreasonable person, so I will just put slave marks on the bodies of you cultivators in the Void Refinement Stage and the Spirit Transformation Stage!
How the Snake Corpse Clan practices and what fortune they will have in the future will all depend on you!"

Afterwards, Jiang Chuan waved his hand, and these snake corpse monks did not dare to resist. They had to relax their minds and be stamped as slaves by Jiang Chuan.

Then the chief priest of the Snake Corpse Clan cupped his hands and said:
"Senior Jiang, should we lead our people to move to the border of the human race? Otherwise, once the Raven Tribe arrives, we will be dead!"

Hearing this, Jiang Chuan nodded and said:
"Alright!
It’s time to find a safe place for you to practice in peace, strengthen your race, and produce Tianshi Powder!

Take me to your tribe's land!"

Upon hearing this, the chief priest of the Snake Corpse Tribe whispered:
"Senior Jiang, do we need to transport the corpse powder and the corpse-dissolving coffin back these days?"

Seeing this, Jiang Chuan raised his hand, and a black hole appeared above the ten winged snake carts, instantly swallowing all the ten carts and their cargoes into the Honglu small world.

When the chief priest of the Snake Corpse Clan saw that Jiang Chuan actually had such miraculous magical powers that he could store the corpse coffin that could not be stored in the storage space into the mysterious black hole, he felt that Jiang Chuan's magical powers were more and more extraordinary.

I heard that he was also a disciple of Tianyuan Shenghuang, the top master of the human and demon races in the fusion stage. So it seems that it is not unacceptable for the snake corpse tribe to join him! Knowing less about the burden of the corpse coffin, the group quickly returned to the snake corpse tribe’s residence. The high priest flew in the air and said in a deep voice:

“My people!

Our Snake Corpse Clan has already surrendered to the human race and become a subordinate race of the human race. In the future, we will no longer need to continue struggling in the wild world!
Everyone, pack up your belongings and head to the human border to rebuild your home!"

When the low-level cultivators of the Snake Corpse Clan heard this, they were all horrified and started discussing it at once. However, they had no ability to judge whether this matter was good or bad.

Upon seeing this, the high priest frowned and said:
"quiet!
This is the collective decision of our Snake Corpse Clan's high-level leaders. Anyone who dares to oppose it will not blame me for being ruthless! Pack your bags quickly!"

After the Snake Corpse Tribe had packed their belongings, the high priest flew to Jiang Chuan, bowed and said:

"Senior Jiang! We can set off now!
If we are late and the Ravens come looking for us, we will be in trouble!"

Jiang Chuan heard this, smiled and waved his hand, then said:
"Don't worry! Don't worry! The Ravens will never find you again!
You don’t necessarily need to go to the border of the human race to join them. I have a better place waiting for you!”

After saying that, Jiang Chuan circulated his magic power, and as he rotated his right hand, a vortex stretching for hundreds of miles appeared in the sky above the Snake Corpse Clan’s residence.

With the huge suction force of the vortex, nearly 80,000 low-level monks of the Snake Corpse Clan were all sucked into the black hole, including the high priest and others.

As for where they were going, it was naturally the Honglu small world. Although the snake corpse clan was weak, they were gifted. They could produce such superb corpse spiritual objects as the "Heavenly Corpse Powder" and could also refine such rare objects as the "Corpse-Resolving Spirit Coffin". For Jiang Chuan, they were absolutely indispensable resources.

Fortunately, the snake corpse clan, a pure spiritual race, is different from the human and demon clans after all, so there is no such thing as mortals and beasts.

All the snake corpses born normally can practice cultivation. As long as they reach adulthood, they are at least at the peak of the late foundation building stage, and most of them can form a pill. It's just that the number of people in the tribe is too small.

Otherwise, if there were a large number of ordinary creatures like humans and demons, I really wouldn't be able to accept them all.

Among the human and demon races, there are quite a few cultivators who are proficient in the art of corpse refining, and there are even some cultivators in the fusion stage.

If he were to bring these snake corpses back to the human border, even though he could get a big share, he would inevitably have to share it with other cultivators from both the human and demon races who were proficient in corpse refining. How could that compare to the happiness of keeping it all to himself!
Once they enter the Honglu small world, the Snake Corpse Clan will have no choice but to do what they want. With the help of the entire Snake Corpse Clan, one day, they may be able to form an army of corpse refining that is no weaker than the "Human Emperor Banner". Even sweeping across the Fengyuan Continent is not impossible. How can they give up such an opportunity to others!

Within the Honglu small world, the world will transformed by Jiangchuan has selected a wasteland for the snake corpse people.

Behind the wasteland, there is a lonely valley. In the valley, there are gusts of cold wind, like the howling of ghosts and wolves. It is the place with the heaviest yin energy in the Honglu small world, and it is also the best place to cultivate and refine corpses!
In the valley, thirty-six "corpse-releasing coffins" were neatly arranged according to mysterious positions. These were all the corpse-releasing coffins that the Snake Corpse Clan had accumulated over the years.

In three of the corpse-exposing coffins, three corpses were lying quietly, one of which was a skeleton, and two were refined corpses. They were none other than Jiang Chuan's Holy Bone Corpse, Chen Ge, the leader of the Corpse Puppet Gang, and the ancestor of the Snake Corpse Clan.

Among these three refined corpses, the Holy Bone Refined Corpse was made by himself, so he can naturally control it easily. But the other two are not his own refined corpses, so if he wants to control them, he has to sacrifice and practice again!
Fortunately, he had obtained the Ten Thousand Corpses Sutra, a comprehensive work on corpse refining, from the chief priest of the Snake Corpse Clan. With his years of experience in corpse refining, he was already very adept at it, and even a master-level figure! (End of this chapter)