System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

At this moment, Chen Xuan finally saw the people at the bottom of the tribes in this world.

Compared to the animal skin skirts worn by these people, Chen Xuan's Taoist robe was simply the epitome of luxury and extravagance.

After Chen Xuan appeared, no one in the entire tribe dared to move.

According to the elders of the tribe, legend has it that a great demon in the wilderness and forests can transform into human form, deceive people's trust, and devour them.

Similarly, they also heard from the elders that some young noblemen of large tribes were like immortals at a young age, and could use many powerful methods that they could not understand.

The men had many suspicions and hesitated to make a move.

However, Ah Hu, who was relatively young, didn't care about all that. When he saw Chen Xuan approaching, he hurriedly knelt down and said, "Thank you, young master, for saving my life!"

It wasn't until they sensed the human aura emanating from Chen Xuan that the group of unruly men wielding spears realized what was happening and bowed deeply in respect.

"Thank you for your help, young master. Otherwise, my Beast Fang tribe would have suffered heavy losses."

Although Chen Xuan's clothes were not as good as those of the young masters of large tribes, his skin, which was even whiter than a woman's, and his luxurious clothes must have made him a young master of a large tribe.

Chen Xuan held the glass eight-treasure box in one hand, and a black snake with its tongue flicking was coiled around his wrist.

Hearing the tribal men address him as "Young Master," Chen Xuan was taken aback, then asked, "Are you from a tribe?"

Who would dare not answer the young master's question?

“Yes, yes, yes, it is indeed the hunting team from the Beast Fang Tribe,” said A Bao, the leader of the Beast Fang tribe, respectfully.

Chen Xuan also turned his head to look at the rattan baskets carried by the men. Just as he had imagined, the lower class of this world was still in the hunting era.

In the hunting era, getting enough to eat depended not only on the weather but also on luck.

Bad weather prevents hunting in the jungle, and if you're unlucky, you might not make it back.

Chen Xuan thought for a moment and said, "Take me back to your tribe. I have some questions I'd like to ask the elders in your tribe."

After he finished speaking, the men of the tribe looked at each other.

"Of course, I won't be stingy if I get the information I want."

Chen Xuan's words immediately dispelled the caution of many men.

“Alright, then young master, please come with us back to the Beast Fang Tribe to meet the chieftains and elders.”

Chen Xuan smiled upon hearing this, then turned to look at the several seriously injured members of the hunting team. These men had injuries of varying degrees, one of whom was quite serious. His abdomen had been torn open by sharp claws, leaving a wound more than ten centimeters long, and the peristalsis of his intestines could even be seen inside. He was in great pain.

Judging from the reactions of the men present, Chen Xuan could conclude that this situation must happen frequently, otherwise the remaining clansmen would not have remained so calm.

With a flick of his wrist, Chen Xuan sent seven or eight yellow talismans landing on the tribal men holding his hands.

Then a breathtaking scene unfolded. As the healing talisman fell, the injuries on the men's bodies began to heal visibly. Even the man with the huge laceration in his abdomen was recovering, with granulation tissue visibly growing and healing.

This scene was utterly shocking to the men of the tribe; they had never imagined that such severe injuries could be healed.

In an instant, a word from long ago appeared in my mind.

Fairy!

Fairy!

Once everyone realized what was happening, they immediately knelt down and respectfully greeted Chen Xuan, "Greetings, Immortal!"

"Have you ever seen cultivators?"

"Never before, you are the first immortal that our Beast Tooth tribe has ever seen."

As soon as Chen Xuan finished speaking, he saw the reactions of the group of tribal men and knew they were not lying.

Chen Xuan said calmly, "I am not some kind of immortal. I just know a little about healing methods. You don't need to be so formal. My name is Chen Xuan."