Chu Xuan's eyebrows twitched upon hearing this.
Hidden Mountain Gathering? Had Jian Yitong, the elderly master, inexplicably drawn him into an organization?
He glanced at Jian Yitong and was struck by the sight of the old man no longer exchanging flirtatious glances with the voluptuous female cultivator but sitting upright in apparent confusion.
It seemed he too did not understand why a straightforward Golden Core cultivator meeting had suddenly been dubbed the so-called Hidden Mountain Gathering.
Chu Xuan surveyed the other cultivators without betraying his thoughts, noticing a fleeting emotion in some eyes that mirrored his own.
However, these signs were swiftly concealed. After all, they were all cultivators who had achieved the Golden Core stage, well-practiced in controlling their emotions.
The burly man continued, "Perhaps some of you wish not to join the Hidden Mountain Gathering, and that is fine. You only need to swear not to disclose the existence of it and you may leave."
"Of course, the oath you take is not a heart-devouring oath but one that I dictate," he added, producing a talisman paper with something inscribed on it.
Chu Xuan raised an eyebrow.
Making a heart-devouring oath oneself and abiding by an oath set by another were entirely different matters. Sorcerers had numerous ways to circumvent self-imposed heart-devouring oaths, but an oath imposed by another left no loopholes.
The twelve Golden Core cultivators fell into silence, yet none rose to leave.
Seeing this, the burly man smiled and said, "Good, then let's officially begin this session of the Hidden Mountain Gathering. Let me introduce myself first; my codename is Black Chess. I organize each meeting of the Hidden Mountain Gathering, and I will notify you of the specific times and places through the Hidden Mountain Jade," he said, holding up the jade slip. "Here, this little trinket."
Black Chess smiled again, "Oh, and any member who fails to attend five consecutive meetings will be assumed dead. Let's start the introductions from you," Black Chess directed, turning to the person on his left.
The man, lean and wiry, responded calmly, "Codename, Flying Fish."
After him, the next person stated, "Sky Stone."
One by one, codenames were announced. Jian Yitong's codename was "righteousness," a choice that seemed ironic considering his earlier lascivious demeanor.
When it was Chu Xuan's turn, he simply stated his codename and fell silent.
Heartless.
That was the codename he had chosen for himself, aptly reflecting his persona. fɾēewebnσveℓ.com
He meticulously memorized the codenames of all present, ensuring he knew each participant clearly.
"Alright, let's begin the trading," Black Chess said with a smile. "Everyone, please announce the items you wish to trade. Whether it's one-on-one or one-to-many exchanges, that's up to you."
Flying Fish immediately responded, "A mid-grade magic treasure, named the Mystical Mirror. It can delay the Spiritual Qi of an opponent. The price is forty thousand small spiritual stones."
Sky Stone added, "A mid-grade Golden Core spiritual secret technique, the Soul Vortex. It has three levels, and upon mastering the third, one can devour an opponent's soul. I ask for sixty thousand small spiritual stones."
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One by one, items were placed on the long table, each enveloped in Spiritual Qi.
Chu Xuan listened with keen interest. However, after calculating his resources, he realized he could afford only one of these items. The price of magic treasures and secret techniques skyrockets upon entering the Golden Core path.
He recalled Shangguan Feng and Zhang Wei, both Golden Core cultivators who had not been targeted by either the Hundred Refinements Sect or the Heaven Burning Sect.
Perhaps their ability to escape amidst chaos and live luxuriously within the territory of the Hundred Sects Alliance was partly due to their substantial familial wealth. Those with scant resources naturally lacked power, and predators focused on fatter sheep, allowing the likes of them to escape and thrive.
Chu Xuan continued to listen, noting that some were trading special treasures from the Heaven Burning Sect. Perhaps these were Golden Core cultivators from that sect.
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