Cultivation Online novel Chapter 2087

Chapter 2087: I am the Immortal Monarch

"Good lord, what happened to that pervert?" Feng Yuxiang commented after seeing Bai Xutao’s new appearance.

Not only was Bai Xutao much bigger than before, but the patterns on his body had also changed.

"The Clan Leader mentioned Blood Essence, so that was most likely what he consumed," said Yuan.

"Blood Essence... What are the chances that he consumed the Heavenly White Tiger—one of the Nine Divine Supreme’s Blood Essence?" Feng Yuxiang asked.

"Judging by the Clan Leader’s reaction, it’s likely."

"Isn’t that really bad? I mean, it was likely prepared for you."

Yuan fell silent for a moment before responding, "Don’t worry, I have a way to extract the Blood Essence even if he consumed it. However, it’s going to be very painful for him, and he’s certainly going to die afterward."

"How are you going to do that?" Feng Yuxiang asked, unaware of Yuan’s abilities as the Immortal Monarch.

"You’ll see in a bit." Yuan said with a mysterious smile on his face.

Meanwhile, the Clan Leader struggled to subdue Bai Xutao, facing increasing difficulty. In the world of beasts, superior cultivation alone wasn’t the key to dominance—it was the bloodline. Those with a more powerful bloodline could command those of lesser heritage, regardless of cultivation.

Though Bai Xutao’s bloodline was only slightly stronger than the Clan Leader’s, it had been amplified by their ancestor’s blood essence. Moreover, the Clan Leader had to act in a way that wouldn’t kill Bai Xutao, making the process incredibly tricky.

The other members of the Heavenly White Tiger Clan watched from afar, their eyes wide with shock and disbelief.

None of them realized that Bai Xutao had consumed their ancestor’s blood essence and figured his rampage was caused by another factor.

Several hours had passed since Bai Xutao consumed the blood essence and lost control, yet the Clan Leader still hadn’t been able to subdue him. Meanwhile, Bai Xutao’s cultivation had soared to the fourth level of God Ascension, his power growing exponentially.

The Clan Leader eventually had to accept a harsh truth—that he alone was incapable of subduing Bai Xutao without killing him. However, doing so would not only squander Bai Xutao’s bloodline potential but also waste the precious blood essence he had consumed.

’Fuck! What should I do with him?!’

Killing Bai Xutao was out of the question for the Clan Leader. If he couldn’t handle the situation on his own, he would rather allow Bai Xutao to continue rampaging until a solution presented itself—regardless of whether it meant the destruction of the entire Heavenly White Valley.

"Looks like you’re having trouble. Need some help?"

A familiar voice suddenly echoed, pulling the Clan Leader out of his stunned daze.

"W-What’s he doing here?!"

The elders gasped in shock as Yuan materialized out of thin air. They had believed that the Clan Leader had already taken care of him.

When the Clan Leader saw Yuan, his face went pale, his expression filled with disbelief as if he had just seen a ghost. Startled, he jumped back, instinctively distancing himself from the unexpected appearance.

"Y-You! How the hell are you still alive?!" he exclaimed.

"Why wouldn’t I be alive? You never killed me." Yuan calmly shrugged.

"Bullshit! I know my attack landed on you!"

"It did. But that doesn’t mean I’ll die from it."

The Clan Leader was speechless.

"So, do you need help?" Yuan asked again, his voice snapping the Clan Leader out of his daze.

"Do you really think you can pretend you didn’t attack our clan?" the Clan Leader shot back, his voice hardening. "Even if we accept your help, it won’t save you from your death sentence."

"Sounds like you want my help," said Yuan.

"Get lost!" The Clan Leader roared, launching the same devastating technique he had used before.

"Heavenly Tiger’s White Flash!"

The attack tore through Yuan’s body, but this time, the Clan Leader watched in astonishment as Yuan’s injuries healed almost instantly, his form regenerating with a fluid, liquid-like motion.

"What the fuck are you...?" The Clan Leader asked, his voice laced with nervousness.

"One of the Nine Divine Supreme’s blood essence, correct? The Heavenly White Tiger—your ancestor’s blood essence." 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

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