Crafting an Immortal Race with Daily Hexagrams-Chapter 383 - 205: Golden Core Assembly (Part 3)

The cultivators who are qualified to come here have cultivation no lower than the Fetal Breathing Perfection Realm.

Among them, terrifying Golden Core Realm experts occasionally pass over everyone, flying directly to the peak where Jiang Xiuqi is cultivating.

"So many!"

"All cultivators of the Fetal Breathing Perfection Realm!"

Shen Chongming’s face showed a hint of excitement.

While in Yangnao Land, he had hardly seen any Fetal Breathing Realm cultivators.

But at today’s assembly, he witnessed the astounding scene of "Fetal Breathing everywhere."

"Third Uncle, this is the world of cultivators I imagined."

Back then, when his father was in seclusion, he temporarily held the position of Patriarch.

Yet, as a grand cultivator and immortal, he was constantly troubled by trivial family matters every day.

Where was the ease of "The vast world is my playground"?

For this reason, he proposed the "Separation of Immortal and Mortal" to several affiliated clans. Nowadays, many cultivators from the Shen Family and affiliated clans have gradually moved to the mountains.

Hopefully, things will improve soon.

Shen Wen’an smiled faintly and said, "What you see is only the glamorous side of cultivators."

"Do you think that all these people willingly came to attend Elder Jiang’s Golden Core Assembly?"

Shen Chongming’s expression was slightly dazed.

Shen Wen’an continued, "Among them, except for those with ties to Elder Jiang, most don’t want to attend this assembly."

"Because coming here, they not only have to present an expensive gift but also endure unfair treatment with anxiety."

He pointed towards the mountain gate of Luoxia Mountain.

"Look over there, bringing precious gifts to congratulate Elder Jiang on reaching the Golden Core Dao."

"Yet, they don’t even have the qualification to ascend the mountain. How would you feel?"

Shen Chongming said nothing.

After hearing his third uncle’s words, he suddenly found that those cultivators he once envied seemed to be pitiful creatures themselves.

What of Qi Cultivation, and what of Fetal Breathing?

Without reaching the Golden Core Realm, they don’t even have the qualification to see the host of this assembly.

But knowing this would be the result, they didn’t dare not to come.

Were it not for their connection through his third aunt, Wei Qiuling, the Shen Family might not have had the qualification to come here. The uncle and nephew duo might also be in the venue at the mountain gate, exchanging pleasantries with others.

The two were standing quietly when a blue Sword Aura suddenly flew from the distant mountain gate across the sky.

Behind that blue Sword Aura, a figure riding a giant wine gourd rushed towards the peak where Jiang Xiuqi was located.

"Lingshan lass, wait for me."

On the wine gourd, Liu Qixuan muttered and shouted towards the sword light ahead, "This lass’s cultivation seems to have grown again..."

"Third Uncle, is that the Lingshan Sword Immortal!?"

Upon hearing Liu Qixuan’s shout, Shen Chongming immediately turned his gaze toward the blue Sword Aura.

Through the sword light, he vaguely saw a figure in plain gauze robes, with her hair casually tied at the back of her head.

Shen Chongming’s eyebrows furrowed slightly.

The Lingshan Sword Immortal within the blue Sword Aura seemed to feel his gaze and suddenly turned sharply in mid-air, flying towards the peak where the two were located.

"Lingshan lass, you’re going the wrong way!"

"It’s that mountain peak..."

Liu Qixuan shouted and hurriedly adjusted his direction, flying over as well.

The two figures landed on the peak.

Shen Wen’an clasped his sword and saluted, "Senior Sister, Elder Liu."

Liu Qixuan nodded slightly, "So it was you here, no wonder the Lingshan lass suddenly changed direction."

"Young friend Wen’an, why haven’t you gone to Elder Jiang’s venue to broaden your horizons?"

Shen Wen’an slightly bowed, "Junior’s strength is meager, over there are seniors and Senior Sisters like you in the Golden Core Realm, junior wouldn’t want to join the commotion."

In fact, when the assembly began, Jiang Xiuqi had invited him to the peak to meet some of the renowned Golden Core experts from Danzhou.

But Shen Wen’an refused.

He knew he couldn’t integrate into that circle at the moment, and even if he met them through Jiang Xiuqi’s introduction, it was of no use.

Moreover, a few days ago, when his mother was bestowed with Pill Qi, he watched from the side. After it ended, a strand of Yin Realm Black Qi unexpectedly merged into his Sword Embryo, marking it with a peculiar imprint.

This anomaly worried him that the Mirage Dragon Ring might not conceal the Yin Realm’s aura, and he dared not interact much with Golden Core Realm experts.

"Haha..."

Hearing this, Liu Qixuan chuckled twice, "Young friend, don’t belittle yourself. With your talent, in less than sixty years, the Golden Core Dao will surely have a place for you."

"By then, our Sword Dao will gain another Sword Immortal."

"Alright, Lingshan lass, you chat, this old man is heading over."

"I heard that Old Man Jiang has prepared quite a bit of excellent Spirit Brew, I’d better not miss it."

Saying this, Liu Qixuan leaped, soaring towards the mountain peak where Jiang Xiuqi was like a great bird spreading its wings.

Watching him leave, Shen Chongming’s eyes were filled with envy.

"So that is the power of the Golden Core Realm?"

"Such easygoing demeanor..."

Just as he finished speaking, the Lingshan Sword Immortal beside him suddenly spoke, "You mean I’m not easygoing?"

Shen Chongming was taken aback and hurriedly bowed in apology, "Forgive me, Elder Sword Immortal!"

"Chongming pays respects to Elder Sword Immortal!"

Caught up in listening to Liu Qixuan and his third uncle, he had forgotten to salute the Lingshan Sword Immortal beside him.

Seeing his anxious look, the Lingshan Sword Immortal suddenly smiled gently.

"Alright, lift your head and let me have a look."