Chapter 1360 - 1360: Exaggerated by 100 Million Points

Shouting that they only accept living people, those are just tiny sects with only dozens of members, barely stronger than an adventurer team.

As for those top Great Sects, they still have requirements for new recruits.

No less than reaching the Emperor Realm Sixth and Seventh Layer.

It's not that Emperor Realm First and Second Layer have no advantage, it's just that there are too many people in Great Sects.

Normally it's fine, but during battles, when everyone is mobilized, the support effect of Shengyuan Red Cloud is too intense.

Emperor Realm First and Second Layer simply can't withstand the surging Power of Heaven and Earth Rules, and would explode on the spot, not even serving as cannon fodder.

And for sects generally guarded by Daoist Venerables, Emperor Realm Sixth and Seventh Layer is already low enough.

Jiang Cheng and his group took a look around.

They found that each sect and race inside seemed like they were setting up stalls.

Especially those small sects, they were even more energetic in their shouts, like attracting customers.

Great Sects, on the other hand, had to show a bit of restraint. A few Daoist Venerables sat there, and others knew it was a dignified temple.

Besides them, the most active ones in the field were naturally the 'newcomers' with no sect affiliation.

These newcomers had varying levels of power, some even reaching Daoist Venerable, while others were still at Emperor Realm First Layer.

They wandered around as if shopping, either in groups of three or five or just having a look around alone.

And those sects along the way were doing everything possible to win them over.

"Fellow Daoist, come to us, you'll get an Elder position right away and enjoy VIP Level treatment!"

"Don't listen to him. Their sect only has a dozen or so people, everyone's an official..."

Here, you can see many scenes that can't be seen either in the Lower Immortal Realm or Primordial Immortal Realm.

An old Daoist Saint, looking kind and venerable, was gently patting the head of a weakling at Emperor Realm Fifth Layer.

"Young friend, I see your skeleton is unique, a face of Celestial Emperor. Meeting this old man is your fate. Come to our Tiyue Island, and I will grant you a great fortune..."

The few Supremes from the neighboring sect had obviously heard this too many times, they were practically hardened now.

They couldn't help but scoff.

"You're kidding, people get tricked into your place, and there's not a chance to meet you even after billions of years, some fortune."

"Fellow Daoist, come to us, we have Ultimate level Elders to take disciples, such a rare chance!"

"Come to us, get a treasure of the sect right upon entry."

"You're still tricking people here, I went to your Zhaole Palace last time, that so-called treasure was just a colored Primordial Immortal Crystal!"

"Wow, that's harsh?"

"Hehe, our Iron Wing Sect is the most honest, you'll learn our sect's most core and highest-end secret upon entry."

"Come on, your high-end secrets can be bought anywhere..."

This scene is a bit like the freshman orientation in another world, each society eagerly recruiting new members.

But among these 'newcomers', many are actually seasoned pros.

Some have even entered and exited over ten times, having switched sects many times.

Jiang Cheng and his group casually found a spot, set up their stall, and displayed the recruitment token.

Of course, this brother wouldn't personally holler, that's too degrading.

So he pulled out several Sound Transmission Immortal Artifacts, recorded the voice and used it as a loudspeaker on a loop.

"The Ice Palace with a scale of a million is recruiting, only three slots left, don't miss the chance!"

Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!

Taiheng, Tian Lin, and Yan Yi almost spat out their drinks simultaneously.

The three looked helplessly at Sect Leader Jiang, thinking how he managed to record such a line with an energetic voice without a red face or a racing heart.

Wasn't the Ice Palace only one thousand two hundred people?

How did it become millions?

The Three-Eyed Tiger's mouth twitched too.

"Bro, you only plan to recruit three people?"

Brother Cheng casually replied, "You don't understand, this is called hunger marketing, the fewer the slots, the more they are scrambled for."

The Three-Eyed Tiger suddenly understood.

"Bro, you really have many tricks up your sleeve. You truly are someone influenced by me."

"Alright, alright, later when there are too many people, you're responsible for maintaining order to avoid any trampling incidents."

"Yan Yi, you handle the registration."

Brother Cheng, not caring about the somewhat strained relationship with the Wolf Girl, skillfully assigned the tasks.

"Taiheng and Tian Lin, you two masters, are responsible for screening, see if there are any talents worth cultivating."

Who said this bro can't lead subordinates, just never needed to before.

Yan Yi said expressionlessly, "Then what about you?"

Jiang Taishang reclined on the high-backed chair he conjured.

"I'll be in charge of overseeing the grand scheme, and by the way, use this handsome face to add prestige to our sect."

Everyone cast disdainful looks simultaneously.

Yet, as he said, they each took on their roles and took their places.

Then the scene calmed down.

Except for the loudspeakers endlessly looping Brother Cheng's lines, there was no other activity.

No one came to their stall.

Because the world isn't short of smart people.

Such recruitment lines had long been overused by other sects.

Newcomers have trained themselves to filter them out without even listening.

The few people without 'business' sat there, bored enough to count dust particles on the ground.

In fact, when Gong Qing and others used to recruit people, they would walk around to persuade.

None would just sit still like they were Buddha statues, without even waving at people.

Earlier, there was Three-Eyed Tiger boasting, now he jumped in skillfully again to undermine.

"Bro, this trick doesn't work."

"Nobody's coming."

"I had high hopes for you just now..."

Brother Cheng resisted the urge to slap him to death, starting to think about how to change this situation.

Though he had over forty thousand demons holding the bottom line on the Purple Brown Bear Pi side.

But coming here personally to recruit and ending up with no recruits at all felt somewhat unacceptable.

After thinking for a while, he figured that the 'stall' wasn't conspicuous enough.

So the next moment, this brother waved his hand and conjured over a hundred puppets arranged around to create an atmosphere.

While the puppets sang and danced, he did a full spectacle effect.

The high sky was filled with nine-colored rainbow lights flashing in turn, along with floating petals and various illusions, making it grand and lively.

In just a few seconds, his ordinary stall turned into a magnificent stage.

Moreover, he modified the previous lines as well.

"Yunmi Dao's First Sect Ice Palace is exceptionally recruiting, Daoist Saint presiding, quality guaranteed..."

Originally inconspicuous, after this operation, almost everyone's eyes in the audience turned uniformly this way.

Brother Cheng remained calm: "All stalls boast, we should also follow suit and be a bit exaggerated."

Isn't this exaggerated by just a billion points?

Yan Yi looked exasperated.

"Where does your face come from, to boast a sect ranking not even in the top hundred as the First Sect?"

"It wasn't before, but ever since I joined, it is now, right?"

Opening with invincibility, join wherever, and that becomes the first, what's the problem?

This operation had an immediate effect.

Soon, many 'newcomers' started gathering over.

Regardless of whether they truly join in the end, at least being eye-catching here is worth checking out.