Squeak!!!
As if there was a gentle breeze, the two tightly shut doors in front of the exquisite thatched cottage suddenly opened without any wind, and then a figure appeared inside.
This figure was a young man with a head full of dense black hair that casually draped over his back. His small face was angular, and under a pair of sword-like eyebrows was a pair of clear and spirited eyes. His pupils were deep, and it seemed as if there were endless stars circulating in his eyes.
The young man wore a light yellow robe that seemed to be made of silk. However, if one looked closely, they would discover that the robe was not real silk. Instead, it was a robe made from countless furs that had been refined with exquisite craftsmanship.
He was tall and slender. As he walked, the robe fluttered slightly, making him seem like an immortal that had descended to the mortal world. He was indescribably elegant and otherworldly.
"God?! God!!! " The Shaman was slightly stunned when he saw the young man walking out of the thatched cottage. A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and then it turned into determination. A pleasantly surprised expression appeared on his face, and he directly pounced on the young man. In the next moment, he prostrated on the ground and cheered respectfully. "God, you've finally returned!"
This young man was naturally Ye Xuan who had been in closed-door cultivation for three years.
Currently, Ye Xuan was around seven years old according to the age of this body. However, because of his cultivation, his body had matured a lot earlier. He should have been a child's body, but now he looked more like a 14 or 15 year old youth.
Of course, for a cultivator like him, age had no meaning. If he were to really calculate it in terms of spirit, he would be almost 200 years old now. Alas, it was really a sad age.
Cough, an old man would always be immersed in his own thoughts at times. Ye Xuan quickly noticed the Shaman who was prostrating on the ground and helped him up. "Get up, Shaman. It's been hard on you these few years!"
The Shaman looked at the young man and said, "I'm very happy to be able to serve you, God. I'm very willing!"
"God!!" At this moment, seeing the unfamiliar young man in front of the thatched hut and seeing the Shaman kneeling down before the young man, the people of the Snake Tribe who had yet to leave reacted one after another. They hurriedly ran to Ye Xuan and kowtowed to him like the Shaman.
Because they had just gathered together for the ceremony, the people of the snake tribe had not gone far. When Ye Xuan walked out, they all ran back. More than two thousand people knelt down together. It was a magnificent sight to see a black mass of people.
"Alright, get up!" However, Ye Xuan didn't let them kneel for long. With a wave of his hand, all the people of the Snake Tribe felt as if there was a pair of invisible hands in front of them, lifting them up from the ground.
If a cultivator were to witness this scene, they would be so shocked that their jaws would drop.
Although this move seemed very simple, only a true cultivator could clearly understand the difficulty of it. This kind of precise control of power was simply terrifying to the point that it made people's hair stand on end.
Coincidentally, this scene was also seen by the golden blood-eyed ape who had been paying attention to the Snake Tribe. Originally, the golden blood-eyed ape thought that its cultivation had improved greatly in the past three years and had reached the Transformation Stage. It should be able to shorten the gap between it and Ye Xuan.
However, when it saw Ye Xuan's control of Spiritual Aether, which seemed to be casually lifting more than two thousand people up, the golden blood-eyed ape's pupils shrank, and its hair almost stood on end.
As the saying goes, the layman watches the fun, while the connoisseur knows the ropes. As a demonic beast whose cultivation had broken through to the Transformation Stage, the golden-colored Blood-eyed Ape felt that its combat power was strong enough to fight against an ordinary Great Demon even without using its secret skill.
However, even at its current realm, it was impossible for it to easily lift more than two thousand people up with a wave of its hand. This was because it required it to divide its demonic power into more than two thousand parts in an instant and then control them at the same time.
The golden blood-eyed ape knew that with its current cultivation, it probably couldn't even lift 200 people up.
Moreover, it could also see that Ye Xuan's method of controlling Spiritual Aether was not simple. The force was very gentle, and it was aimed at humans of different ages. For example, humans who were physically stronger would have more Spiritual Aether, while young children would have less Spiritual Aether. He could even lift heavy things as if they were light, which was simply terrifying.
Although with the golden blood-eyed ape's current cultivation, it could see that Ye Xuan's cultivation had only reached the Void Refinement and Dao Integration after three years, which was equivalent to the Demon Clan's Profound Success Stage of Monster Core, the golden blood-eyed ape did not dare to judge Ye Xuan's combat power based on Ye Xuan's cultivation.
It could imagine a human cultivator who had refined his spirit to return to the void, which was equivalent to the Minor Success Stage of Monster Core, beating a Dragon-Scaled Tiger, which had a Profound Success Stage of Monster Core and the inheritance of both the Dragon Clan and the White Tiger Clan, to the point that it could not take care of itself. Now, even if it was only equivalent to the Profound Success Stage of Monster Core, who knew what kind of magical powers this human had?
If a person with a Minor Success Stage of Monster Core could easily kill a Dragon-Scaled Tiger with a Profound Success Stage of Monster Core, then it would not be difficult for Ye Xuan, whose cultivation had reached the Profound Success Stage of Monster Core after three years of seclusion, to kill a little monster that had just entered the transformation stage, right?
After putting away that little thought, the golden blood-eyed ape flew directly to the side of the thatched hut and then strode to Ye Xuan's side. It knelt on one knee and said, "Greetings, Master. Congratulations on coming out of seclusion!"
"Okay!" Ye Xuan nodded faintly and ignored the golden blood-eyed ape. Instead, he looked at the people of the Snake Tribe who were standing.
He did not expect that in just three years of seclusion, the number of people in the Snake Tribe had increased from more than 300 to more than 2,000.
Of course, in the past three years, Ye Xuan had not been cultivating in seclusion. In the first year, he had come out to the cave of the Dragon-Scaled Mansion and collected the two matured Green Dragon Nirvana Medicine. At that time, the entire Snake Tribe actually had more than 100 people, because the Bird Tribe and the Rabbit Tribe had joined the Snake Tribe.
Below, many people of the Snake Tribe who had not seen Ye Xuan's true face were secretly looking at Ye Xuan, who was standing in front of the hut, with eyes full of curiosity and awe.
"Okay, let the people leave. Shaman and Snake stay. By the way, where is Yue?" Ye Xuan suddenly asked.
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