It was lively, but it seemed that most of the people attracted by Yao Bucai were oddballs. Some were looking in the mirror and laughing like idiots, some were picking their toes, some were so bored that they picked their noses to relieve their boredom, and a few slightly more normal people were reading books or studying something.
"Yao Bucai, who are these people you found for me?" Zhang Yun's face was full of black lines.
You're a real genius!
"These are all my friends. Don't worry, they are all martial arts prodigies and alchemy geniuses."
Yao Bucai said with a grin, seemingly without any shame, blatantly lying.
"Um?"
Zhang Yun immediately gave Yao Bucai a look filled with dark mist, which startled Yao Bucai so much that he quickly took a few steps back. Then, an awkward smile appeared on his lips as he said helplessly.
"Boss, I know I was wrong, but it was all Qiu Yue's doing. Relying on his status as the Grand Elder of the Alchemist Guild and his reputation among the younger generation in Holy Medicine City, he sent people to slander my character and innocence..."
"Okay, I understand."
Zhang Yun shook his head and raised his hand to interrupt him.
"My mental strength is still too weak. I'm afraid I can't maintain the power of the Heavenly Dao for long. If it's completely exhausted, the consequences will be unimaginable."
"Fine, fine, let's just go with them."
Left with no other option, Zhang Yun said, "Let's call them over."
"Brothers and sisters, my divine messenger brother has arrived! Hurry up and come to pay your respects!"
Seeing that Zhang Yun did not blame him, Yao Bucai was overjoyed. He straightened his back, coughed, and called out loudly.
"The divine messenger has arrived!"
All the young people in the courtyard were instantly jolted awake, and immediately straightened up their appearance to what they considered satisfactory.
"Greetings, Your Excellency the Divine Messenger."
The crowd prostrated themselves on the ground, their expressions filled with excitement. They sensed that although the divine messenger was young, an invisible aura emanated from him.
Some of them, eager to catch a glimpse of the divine messenger, were so shocked that their hearts skipped a beat.
"Have you told them everything?" Zhang Yun's black clothes fluttered without wind, exuding an imposing aura without anger, as he spoke slowly.
"I told you, I told you," Yao Bucai said proudly. "Now, they are all my most loyal subordinates. Apart from Lord Tianshen and you, my brother, I, Yao Bucai, am the only one who has the final say in front of them!"
"Are you willing to become the most loyal servants of the Heavenly God?"
Too lazy to waste words with Yao Bucai, Zhang Yun scanned the entire room with a slightly complicated gaze and got straight to the point.
"We'd love to!"
"I will dedicate myself to the cause until my dying breath!"
The eyes of many young men and women revealed an extremely determined look.
These people, despite possessing talent for cultivation, lacked guidance from masters and cultivation resources due to their humble origins and lack of connections.
This inevitably resulted in the vast majority of them being only slightly better off than ordinary people, yet still living at the very bottom of society and suffering oppression from royalty and nobility.
Therefore, they desperately crave power.
Only by possessing power can one protect oneself and safeguard one's family and friends from oppression and harm.
What does it matter if I become a servant of the gods?
"Hmm." Zhang Yun nodded slightly, expressionless. He was quite satisfied with the fact that everyone's hearts were set on this matter.
Suddenly, dense golden characters appeared in everyone's minds, sacred and mysterious, each stroke exuding an incomparably profound charm, making people marvel and their bodies tremble involuntarily.
After Zhang Yun's brief explanation, everyone relaxed and had no resistance, allowing the wondrous divine runes to cleanse their bodies and souls.
Yao Bucai was dumbfounded, suddenly feeling like his mind was completely blank.
"Brother, didn't you promise to gather subordinates for me and Xiao Heng? How come it seems like everyone can become a servant of the gods now?"
Yao Bucai looked miserable, with nowhere to turn for help!
He originally thought that, apart from him and Gu Heng, there must be only a handful of people in the entire Medicine God Realm who were qualified to become servants of the gods.
But now, it seems like everyone can be a servant of the gods.
Yesterday he was still fantasizing about being high above others in the world of medicine gods, with thousands of subordinates, and the thrill of commanding armies with a single shout.
Unexpectedly, it vanished into thin air in the blink of an eye.
"You guys are really getting off easy." The fireball in his palm became increasingly volatile and unstable. Zhang Yun sighed slightly, then scanned the entire scene with his divine sense and sensed that the physiques of several people were quite good.
Slowly raising his powerful hand, Zhang Yun's mind stirred, and instantly, strange flames of different attributes and colors separated from the exquisite fireball, becoming independent entities, each containing mysterious and violent terrifying energy.
The scene was breathtakingly beautiful, vibrant, and fiery red, leaving everyone in awe and wonder. The magnificent visuals created a powerful impact, as if they were in a dream.
Dazzling flames of various colors shot into the sky, illuminating the entire world and immediately attracting the attention of many people.
The temperature of the entire Holy Medicine City, and even the Medicine God Realm, seemed to rise slightly at this moment.
Immediately afterwards, each blinding flash of fire, like a sentient serpent, chose its direction and darted in and out.
"ah……!"
Sensing the terrifying and eerie fire serpent rapidly approaching, someone couldn't help but scream in horror.