Wait a minute, where is my master?

The Clan Leader of the Purple Spirit Elephant Clan was momentarily stunned by the words, and the sorrow in his heart was somewhat diluted.

He looked at the young one who had just barely reached the Foundation Establishment Realm with surprise.

His tone carried a hint of astonishment,

"Her?"

Jin Xu nodded gently and briefly relayed the events that had occurred in the forbidden area of the Kunlun Immortal Palace.

After listening, the Elephant Head Cultivator's eyes flickered with surprise.

A moment later, unable to kneel, he deeply bowed and said,

"You have my gratitude."

This time, the little Taoist didn't use spiritual power to block the other, but instead stepped forward to help him up and said,

"This little one and I have a connection, and my two companions are also very fond of her. We came here today to ask you, Clan Leader, if you are willing to let her follow us to the temple to cultivate. She..."

Before he could finish speaking,

the Clan Leader of the Purple Spirit Elephant Clan immediately interjected,

"Taoist, your willingness to take her under your wing for cultivation is a great fortune for her, and there is no reason for me to refuse."

As he spoke, the tears on the demon cultivator's face hadn't dried yet, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

It was evident that he was genuinely happy for Little Purple Spirit Elephant and was also happy about the hope for the future of his clan.

Seeing that his words were not even complete before the other was eagerly agreeing, Jin Xu couldn't help but smile wryly.

After pondering for a moment, he turned and patted the Little Purple Spirit Elephant beside him, signaling her to say goodbye to her clan members, then prepared to step away.

After the joy, the Clan Leader of the Purple Spirit Elephant hurriedly began to search through his storage bag,

"Wait a moment, young Taoist. I know that our races have different cultivation methods and that your temple certainly has top-level cultivation methods. However, this is the ancestral cultivation technique of the Purple Spirit Elephant Clan, capable of reaching the Tribulation Crossing Realm. Please, take it for reference. Even if the little one does not cultivate it, passing it down in the future would still be beneficial."

As he spoke, the Elephant Head demon cultivator pulled a scroll made of beast skin from his storage mystical tool and handed it towards the back of the young Taoist.

Seeing this, two of his clan members couldn't help but telepathically whisper.

"Clan Leader, this is our clan's heritage method!"

"Clan Leader, you mustn't!"

"Shut up, what do you know. Although this little one is of the same race as us, both her parents and close kin have already died in the disaster. If we don't send something valuable now, how will the spirit of our lineage be carried on in the future!"

The Clan Leader of the Purple Spirit Elephant, his expression unchanged, telepathically rebuked them and continued handing the scroll to the young Taoist.

Hearing this telepathic conversation, Jin Xu stopped, turned back, and after a moment of silence,

he raised his hand to accept the beast skin scroll, saying earnestly,

"You are very thoughtful."

In fact, there were no suitable top-level cultivation methods for the Demon Clan in the Xuanxu Temple at the moment, but if the little Taoist truly wished to find them, it wouldn't take half a month for a mountain-like pile of demon cultivation methods to be laid before him.

After the time it takes for half a cup of tea to pass,

Little Purple Spirit Elephant spoke many farewell words to her kin. After they secretly gave her some foundational cultivation resources, Jin Xu prepared to leave with his group.

Hastening towards the next small world.

It's worth mentioning that Little White planned to stay in the Demon Realm for a while, overseeing her clan members as they hurriedly moved their clan back to their original location.

She and Jin Xu had an agreement that when he returned from the next small world, he would come to the Demon Realm to fetch her.

"Alright, Little White, take good care of yourself, and I'll come to pick you up in a few days. Little Yu, Little Zi, let's go."

The little Taoist said, with golden spiritual power spreading from under his feet. But halfway through, he suddenly stopped and turned towards the demon cultivators on the platform,

"Indeed, everyone, I have heard that the Purple Spirit Elephant Clan's burial grounds are often stolen from by other clans as materials for crafting magical weapons and artifacts,"

"I don't care about the past, but from today onward, if anyone dares to do this again..."

"Boom!"

A breath like an apocalyptic Golden Thunderbolt suddenly smashed down from the sky, landing heavily on the stone slab in front of Jin Xu, before vanishing into thin air.

"... then consider whether you can withstand this thunder."

The demon cultivators on the stage, after feeling this briefly terrifying aura, had the illusion of experiencing a hallucination, and they all bowed to show that they would restrain their people from going to the Purple Spirit Elephant Clan's burial grounds in the future.

The young Taoist nodded in satisfaction at this then turned to Mr. Bai, whose hair had suddenly become fluffy.

"Uncle, I'll trouble you to take care of the Purple Spirit Elephant Clan for a while. I will send people to set up a boundary formation at the burial ground as soon as I return," he said.

After finishing, he spoke to Shiqi with a bit of pride,

"How was it, the control of power this time just perfect, right?"

Clearly, the incident outside the Nine Provinces Sea Eye where Little White had praised the control of Heavenly Thunder had been quietly noted by Jin Xu.

"The temple master is truly formidable!"

Upon hearing this, Shiqi ran to where the Golden Thunderbolt had disappeared, curiously touched it, then turned around and praised excitedly.

Jin Xu smiled in satisfaction, raised a Spiritual Power Light Shield, and used the Flying Escape Skill to soar towards the horizon, disappearing into the vast night in the blink of an eye.

Meanwhile, Mr. Bai, whose fur had puffed up, after looking towards the horizon for a while, suddenly slapped his thigh and said regretfully,

"Eh, how did I forget the main matter!

"Taoist, haven't you decided whether to take these people as your subordinates?"

...

...

The night deepened.

The members of the Purple Spirit Elephant Clan who had returned to their abode atop West Pole Peak,

spread the news that only one person had survived among those who hadn't gone to the arena.

Soon, the atmosphere above this abode was enveloped by a somber sorrow.

After all, which of those here did not have several relatives and family members left in their homeland?

Inside the small courtyard of the Clan Leader of the Purple Spirit Elephant Clan.

Several Elephant Head Cultivators of higher cultivation and status were discussing their future courses of action.

Although that mysterious Human Race Cultivator had vowed to protect their burial grounds when he left, many other matters such as cultivation resources and clan propagation still depended on their own efforts.

"Clan Leader, do you think we should directly attach ourselves to the Snow Wolf Clan, since they seem to have a close relationship with that Human Race Cultivator? Xue Po even sent his daughter to him at some point without us knowing."

"Clan Leader, do you think we should leverage this situation for our protection, since that Human Race Cultivator has already promised to protect our burial grounds? We might as well take this opportunity to make some noise."

"Clan Leader, what do you think..."

The several Elephant Head Cultivators expressed their opinions, each stating what they thought was a suitable strategy.

However, the Clan Leader sitting at the head of the table, upon hearing these suggestions from his people, merely shook his head silently, not agreeing to any.

As the voices of suggestion in the small courtyard gradually thinned and even quieted down,

he finally stood up from his seat, sighed deeply, and turned to the corner where the youngest Purple Spirit Elephant, aged only four hundred thirty-seven, who had been silent the whole time, was sitting.

"Xiang Miao, now that you are the youngest in our clan, let us hear your thoughts," he said.