#644 - Chapter 644: Become a Disciple Again

The Grand Elder of the Eastern Forbidden Continent was in constant anxiety.

Ever since that man in black arrived that day, he hadn't slept well, and the dark circles under his eyes grew heavier each day, making him look like he had smoky eye makeup.

He knew that the man in black was not to be trifled with, but neither were the people of the Immortal Realm.

Ever since he secretly used his disciples' flesh and blood to practice evil techniques, he had no way back.

He knew very well that if he didn't handle this matter well, the man in black would kill him directly.

In the past few days, the Grand Elder of the Eastern Forbidden Continent had locked himself in a small dark room, thinking day and night.

He wondered what he should do and where the idea might be hidden.

But after thinking for three days and three nights, half of his black hair had turned white, and his appearance became increasingly withered, but he couldn't think of a single solution.

The Grand Elder of the Eastern Forbidden Continent completely gave up.

Well, that's it, die if I die, I'll die freely and unrestrained.

The Grand Elder came to a decision and thought about holding a grand banquet with lots of music and dance to soothe his injured soul.

However, when he picked up the bronze mirror to look at himself, he instantly knocked the mirror to the ground, shattering it into pieces.

Heavens, could the face in the mirror still be described as a human face?

His eyes were full of red blood vessels, gray-white whiskers grew everywhere, and his face was covered with small bumps, some of which were still oozing black pus.

At the sight of his face like this, the Grand Elder went mad.

He hoarsely shouted, "Someone, someone, the sect is recruiting!"

His voice was like a beast roaring in the night, hoarse and unpleasant.

Soon, a disciple ran in, and he was also shocked to see his Grand Elder like this.

However, he quickly adjusted his emotions and asked the Grand Elder, "Grand Elder, what are your orders?"

The Grand Elder calmed down slightly before saying, "Our sect doesn't have enough disciples. Issue a recruitment order to the outside world and recruit a large number of disciples."

The disciple heard this and asked suspiciously, "But Grand Elder, shouldn't we be resting and recuperating now?"

The Grand Elder narrowed his eyes and said, "Dare you disobey my orders?"

The disciple heard this and quickly knelt on the ground, saying, "Grand Elder, I understand, I will do it now."

The Grand Elder nodded and said, "Go, we don't need disciples with extraordinary talents, as long as they have good character."

The disciple was stunned. Although he found it strange, he still went down to carry out the order as soon as possible.

The Grand Elder of the Eastern Forbidden Continent had already made arrangements with the Lord of the Eastern Forbidden Continent, so he also obtained a permit to expand the sect.

In this chaotic world, the spiritual power of the cultivation world is constantly expanding and increasing dramatically.

But the climate is gradually becoming extreme.

The cultivators and the wealthy people in the civilian class didn't feel anything, but the common people suffered the most.

The weather was good and bad. For a while, there were torrential rains that washed away all the crops on the ground.

When the farmers replanted the crops, the sky was so dry that there was not a drop of rain, and all the crops were dried to death in the ground.

When it came time to harvest, the farmers had nothing to harvest.

In addition, there were occasional locust plagues, which turned the only thing that could fill the people's hunger into a dreamy bubble.

Therefore, the official roads of each continent were filled with refugees fleeing from all over the place.

Some refugees were no longer living people, but skeletons by the roadside.

As soon as the news that the Grand Elder of the Eastern Forbidden Continent was recruiting disciples spread, it attracted people from all over the place.

There were low-level cultivators, but the vast majority were ordinary people.

For many people, whether they cultivate or not doesn't matter now, as long as they can have a bite to eat.

Fa, dressed in an unremarkable manner, was also mixed in with the group of people to be recruited.

After Fa went to the Silent Land to worship Ji, he didn't go far.

Fa knew that the most dangerous place was the safest place.

So he disguised himself and hid his aura, pretending to be an ordinary person wandering in the market.

This day, he went out on the street again and happened to see the Grand Elder of the Eastern Forbidden Continent recruiting disciples.

If I keep hiding like this, Ye Kong will find me sooner or later.

If I join the sect of this Grand Elder, wouldn't I have an extra layer of protection?

When the time comes, even if Ye Kong is beaten to death, he would never have thought that I joined the sect.

Fa felt that his plan was foolproof, so he began to implement it.

The conditions for recruiting disciples were very simple, as long as they had good character and strength, regardless of their aptitude.

When Fa was called, he lifted the big stone on the ground used to test strength with one hand.

This boulder weighed two or three hundred pounds. Because most of the people who came were mortals, few people could lift it.

Fa lifted the boulder, instantly winning cheers from the surrounding people.

"Okay, you can come to our sect. Report your name."

The Grand Elder's disciple was just going through the motions. Seeing that Fa was strong, he directly accepted him.

"Name?" the disciple holding the pen asked.

"Wu Fa," Fa thought for a while and reported a fake name.

"Where are you from? Age? Report whether your parents are still alive."

The disciple holding the pen was too lazy to bother, so he directly asked everything he wanted to ask.

Fa answered one by one, waiting.

The disciple holding the pen carefully looked at Fa's answer and, seeing that there were no flaws, he put a check mark next to Fa's name and handed Fa a nameplate.

"This will be your proof of entering and leaving the sect in the future. Take it and go in."

Fa took the nameplate suspiciously. Before he could take a closer look, he was pushed from behind, and Fa instantly fell into the sect.

Inside the sect, it was empty, and everywhere exuded a strange atmosphere.

Fa didn't care too much. With his strength, what was there to worry about?

It was good that there was no one, so he could rest for a while and take a good look at what the hell that person gave him.

Thinking this, Fa randomly found a big stone in the sect, sat down, and took out the nameplate to look at it carefully.

However, before he could figure out what it meant, a big hand stretched out from behind him, grabbing directly at the back of his head.

Fa had already noticed it. When the big hand grabbed over, he gently dodged to the side.

Taking advantage of the fact that the big hand hadn't reacted yet, he grabbed it with his hand and exerted force.

"Hiss!"

The Grand Elder hiding in the dark only felt a numbness all over his body, and he instantly lost his strength.

The hand that he had transformed with spiritual power and evil techniques was also completely crushed by Fa.

"Hiss, who is this person?"

The Grand Elder felt the horror of the person in front of him, and his scalp instantly went numb.

That person was very strong, so strong that he could destroy him in minutes.

"Come out..."

Fa completely saw what was written on the nameplate at this time.

It should be a password. He saw it clearly but didn't understand it.

The Grand Elder heard him calling him and didn't dare to hide, so he quickly came out.

"Senior, were you calling me?" The Grand Elder was best at judging people by their appearance. Seeing that Fa was very strong, he lowered his posture to the extreme.

"Hmm, who are you? Why did you attack me just now?" Fa asked without any emotional fluctuations.