This was the benefit of great strength. Every last one of you had better keep a low profile.
Seeing the shock, envy, and respect filling everyone's expressions, Qing Chen felt secretly pleased, and an indescribable sense of satisfaction welled up within him.
Yet he maintained his humble, gentle demeanor and strode toward the center of the courtyard.
He then stepped forward and greeted the three Pseudo-Core elders and several fellow disciples in the Foundation Establishment Realm one by one.
His fellow disciples all greeted Qing Chen with faces full of respect.
The three Pseudo-Core elders were also quite warm, putting on no airs over their cultivation or seniority.
After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Qing Chen bade everyone farewell and prepared to head to the seclusion chamber.
Qing Chen took turn after turn along the way, seeing quite a few people from other islands. The suppression of Divine Sense was even stronger here, leaving it barely able to extend more than a few dozen feet ahead of him.
He then arrived before the stone stele Xu Jiuling had indicated.
The stele stood within a formation that could block Divine Sense and sight.
He carefully took out the Blood Jiangshi Legacy Mansion Token and gently pressed it against the stele, following the method he had heard earlier.
In an instant, the Blood Mark on the token blazed with light.
At the same time, the Blood Mark's radiance resonated with the runes on the stele, weaving together into a screen of light.
Qing Chen stared intently at the screen, where a line of small text immediately appeared:
Inner Sect privileges: Cloudfoot Celestial Palace, Grade-B Cave Abode Number Thirty-Three.
The token then produced a suction force, drawing a wisp of magic power and aura from Qing Chen's body.
A little delight