My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

It’s not just the sects that come to us for help.

A number of powerful independent cultivators came one after another.

Outside the magnificent Fengyu Sect mountain gate, a long queue formed. The endless queue stretched from the mountain gate to the deep mountains.

These independent cultivators, no matter how deep their blood feuds were in the past, just stood in this long line.

They will shake hands and make peace soon.

The reason is very simple. Before long, they will become brothers.

Why are you still fighting?

What happened in the past has become a thing of the past.

The scene of the independent cultivators, some of whom were outstanding and some were full of evil, standing in line obediently and treating each other with respect became a good story for a while.

It can be said that the day before, you were killing me and I was killing you, but today we can even share our wives!

Of course, for these casual cultivators waiting in line to become apprentices, there are still some things they cannot give up.

That is the order of the queue.

After all, whoever gets in first can get the reward sooner.

Is this allowed?

At the head of the team outside the mountain gate, a figure stood there, stroking his beard with a smile on his face. It was the seventeenth senior brother Feng Buqun.

"Well, don't be anxious, just line up one by one! As long as you are above the Three Suns Realm, you will have the opportunity to become a fellow apprentice!"

Feng Buqun couldn't stop smiling. Every time his master accepted a disciple, Fengyu Sect would have one more disciple.

In addition to the independent cultivators who joined in the past few days and the two million cultivators mentioned above, there are also the forces that have directly surrendered to the sect.

The Fengyu Sect now has a population of over two million!

It seems that my previous concept of the number of cultivators above the Three Yang realm in the Land of Chaos was still quite wrong.

With such a level, even in the entire Zhongzhou, it is a force that cannot be underestimated!

For a moment, Feng Buqun began to think about where the sect would develop in the future!

As he was thinking about it, he saw a long queue of people lined up in an orderly manner in front of him.

There is a figure in white, moving forward continuously.

The rest of the people gave up their seats one by one, and soon they moved from the end of the line to the middle of the line!

Ok?

Feng Buqun was very confused. He had never seen anyone being humble when queuing in these days.

There were a few who wanted to cut in line and join the sect earlier, but they were beaten half to death by other cultivators!

What's going on with this person?

Others actually take the initiative to give in?

Thinking of this, Feng Buqun walked over and approached the man.

The middle-aged man was wearing a white Taoist robe, and his hair, which should have been tied up, was completely messy.

His snow-white hair fluttered in the wind, as elegant as his white Taoist robe.

The group of wandering cultivators standing in line before the man in white all bowed their heads respectfully and gave way when they saw him.

"Master Fang! You go first!"

"Master Fang, you go first!"

In the blink of an eye, dozens of wandering cultivators made way for him.

This middle-aged man known as Master Fang put his hands together along the way, nodded to everyone in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, and then continued to pace forward.

Not long after, he walked in front of Feng Buqun.

Feng Buqun walked over and was planning to teach this unreasonable future junior brother a lesson.

But when he looked closely, he rubbed his eyes.

Feng Buqun opened his mouth slightly, "But Master Fang Buqiu, who is known as the Medical Immortal of the Guiyi Realm?!"

The middle-aged man in white looked at Feng Buqun, lowered his head slightly, clasped his hands together and made a standard medical bow towards Feng Buqun.

"The master's words are just false praise from the public."

Hearing this, Feng Buqun's teeth trembled a little, "Master Fang! It's been years since I heard from you!"

"Rumor has it that you've already left the Land of Chaos. There's even more rumor that you've reached the Supreme Realm and traveled to the core of Zhongzhou!"

"I didn't expect to meet you here!"

"Do you still remember that five hundred years ago, my Fengyu Sect's senior brother was injured by the chaotic demonic miasma and it was you who saved him!"

"Although my senior brother has passed away, my Fengyu Sect still remembers your friendship!"

Feng Buqun seemed a little excited and bowed respectfully to Fang Buqiu.

The middle-aged man's face showed no sadness or joy, his white clothes and white hair fluttered in the wind. He was clearly just an ordinary middle-aged man, but there was an indescribable calmness between his brows.

He is none other than Fang Buqiu, a medical practitioner who has been renowned in the land of chaos for thousands of years.

He traveled in chaotic lands in his early years, and it can be said that there was no sect that had not received his help.

He never charged any fees for his medical treatment and always left as soon as the patient recovered.

Some people can even say in this chaotic place that he is the reincarnation of the ancient medical saint, and he walks the world in this life just to experience disasters!

Extremely advanced medical skills, coupled with a mentality of never asking for anything in return.

In this entire chaotic land, no matter their seniority, everyone who sees him must respectfully address him as Master Fang!

However, for some unknown reason, his whereabouts gradually disappeared over the past hundred years, leading to the rumor that he had left the chaotic place.

When Feng Buqun and Fang Buqiu looked at each other, they suddenly realized something.

"Master Fang, are you here to become my disciple as well?!"

Fang Buqiu smiled faintly, "Indeed, I have something I want to see your master about."

Feng Buqun said nothing and waved his hand, his robe rustling.

"Then just follow me!"

Feng Buqun took Fang Buqiu directly to Liaoqiao Peak.

While leading the way, Feng Buqun kept looking back. The more he looked, the more his eyebrows throbbed.

This is Master Fang Buqiu from the Land of Chaos!

His realm is unfathomable, and it is said that he has reached the supreme realm. Even if he has not really reached that level, he has already transcended all living beings!

The master likes to take in disciples so much, and he brought such an awesome one with him.

Master, wouldn't you be so happy?!

"Master Fang! If you become my disciple, you don't have to be a junior brother ranked over two million. You can just move up to be on par with me. We can both call each other Senior Brother Seventeen, and that's fine!"

Fang Buqiu looked at Feng Buqun, frowned slightly, then relaxed again, and smiled faintly.

"Master Feng, I never said I was here to become your disciple."