Huo An, you're not at peace!

For some reason, the Taoist suddenly felt that the boy's face was extremely repulsive.

If he didn't need to ask for a favor, he would have really wanted to smash Bai Cang's dog head in half with a single blow.

Although he wasn't sure whether he could actually do it, given the current difference in their abilities.

However, the Taoist Master Zhenru was absolutely certain that his desire to do so was extremely strong.

Therefore, in order to avoid doing something irrational, the Taoist priest forced himself to put on a "kind" smile.

"Good son-in-law, the future of Shuangrong and Fangcun Mountain is now in your hands."

Upon hearing this, Bai Cang immediately became alert: This old Deng is definitely up to no good.

Although his Daoist heart was as firm as iron in this life, he rarely got close to women and had no experience of "meeting the parents".

However, in his previous life, he had extensive experience as a "yellow-haired" man.

Where can you find such an easy-going father-in-law?

None of those old Dengs gave him a friendly look; a cold glare was considered "kindness."

There were quite a few who threatened to break his legs on the spot.

Some even went so far as to grab all sorts of weapons, trying to turn their harsh words into reality.

Especially when Bai Cang sings with a grin: "I have nothing, but an ultrasound report. The ghost fire is parked downstairs. Old Bi, take a good look. If you can't see it well, I'll break your legs. Hurry up and get some gold coins. Mind your own business..."

Ten times out of ten, Old Deng chased after him and beat him; there were almost no exceptions.

On the contrary, "mothers-in-law" are mostly visual creatures. They are generally easier to talk to because of their good looks.

It even happened more than once, with the ridiculous scenario of secretly slipping the Land Rover keys into his hand, telling him not to bother trying anymore.

Of course, such digressions should not be explored in depth, and any further exploration should not appear in the main text.

In short, no matter what, something really seems off about Old Deng.

Twelve points, or even ten points, are not right.

"Senior, please speak frankly. I will definitely help if I can."

Thinking of this, Bai Cang immediately turned indifferent and said without any politeness.

I'll definitely help if I can, as long as you pay me.

If you can't help, don't ask. It's useless to say anything; it will only hurt your feelings for no reason.

In short: even if they don't give me money, I will still provide all the support I can, in addition to assistance.

I can't help with big things, and it's not worth it for small things.

But remember, if anything happens, be sure to call.

As father-in-law and son-in-law, we should keep each other in our hearts, even if we can't reach each other by phone when something happens.

If there's nothing wrong but it's beneficial, then he's called "father-in-law"; if there's nothing wrong but it's not beneficial, then he's called "senior," right?

You're quick to react, aren't you? You're already trying to distance yourself from me?

The Taoist priest inwardly grumbled, but outwardly remained calm, saying, "There's nothing else, and I won't make things difficult for you."

All you need to do is help me cut you down once after you've survived the nine tribulations and three calamities.

Do you think this is some kind of freelance platform? You think you can just cut a knife for me and do whatever you want?

However, Bai Cang quickly realized that this old man was still up to no good and wanted to destroy the magical spirit of the treasure in the "Illusory Realm of the Great Void" and carry out the act of "possessing" it!

In other words: Does this old man want me to help him achieve harmony with the Great Dao?

That's way too presumptuous!

Such a momentous matter as the Dao Integration Technique—you think you can just dismiss me with a single cultivation method?

Moreover, the "Illusory Realm of the Great Void" is not only the most treasured artifact of Fangcun Mountain, but also a treasure passed down through generations.

The future leader of Fangcun Mountain will undoubtedly be Ning Shuangrong.

Even if it isn't, with Bai Cang's support, it has to be.

If we round it up, wouldn't it be exactly as Old Deng wanted him to help poach his employees?

Upon thinking of this, Bai Cang's gaze toward Daoist Zhenru suddenly turned dangerous.

"The Illusionary Realm has become one with my life essence. If I die and my cultivation dissipates, the Illusionary Realm will also perish and be annihilated!"

The Taoist Master Zhenru, however, had anticipated this and said quite bluntly, "Even if you don't help, with the slash you made earlier, I can gradually wear down the primordial spirit within it. It will just take a few tens of thousands of years longer."

But if you're willing to help, you'll not only gain my favor, but I'll also give you the entire Fangcun Mountain without hesitation!

We will use all the resources of Fangcun Mountain to win over Master Bai.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Taoist Master Zhenru offered his utmost sincerity and proposed conditions that were hard to refuse.

However, Bai Cang remained unmoved. "We'll talk about the future later, but for now, Senior Zhenru, shouldn't you give us some deposit first?"

Old Deng, you don't want others to know that you've been profiting at the expense of the public and undermining the sect, do you?

Upon hearing this, Daoist Zhenru waved his sleeve, and a golden light fell into Bai Cang's hand. "This Golden Light Crown is a treasure of our Fangcun Mountain, second only to the Taixu Illusionary Realm, and it is also a token for the next sect leader."

"With just one word from you, fellow Daoist, I can transmit it to Shuangrong right now!"

Upon seeing this, Bai Cang was immediately moved: he had naturally heard of the famous name of Jin Xia Guan, and it was well-known to him.

It is said that once this treasure is activated, it can conjure up the scene of the rising sun, releasing a golden glow that stretches for thousands of feet, and within it, three thousand fire dragon soldiers are kept.

Although it is not among the mainstream magical treasures and has failed to be refined to possess spirituality, it is still a rare treasure of perfect true form.

Even at the level of a Nascent Soul Dao Lord, the Golden Cloud Crown is a rare and precious treasure.

Ordinary immortal Dao Lords, such as Ning Shuangrong.

With the Golden Cloud Crown in hand, one could probably contend with a Calamity Dao Lord below the Sixth Tribulation without being at a disadvantage.

Even disregarding the special significance of the token of the future leader of Fangcun Mountain.

This "Golden Cloud Crown" can be described as a truly sincere offering.

After all, Ning Shuangrong was Bai Cang's "Primordial Spirit Dao Soldier" and also served as a "Half-Step Dao Companion." Giving her to Ning Shuangrong was the same as giving her to Bai Cang; there was no difference.

but……

"The golden crown is nice, but it's not enough!"

Bai Cang shook his head without hesitation, "Helping you achieve Dao is a matter of paramount importance, not to mention that it may offend the ancestors of your Fangcun Mountain."

This immense cause and effect cannot be settled with just a golden crown!

In short: It costs more money, a lot more money!

Although this is not the final decision, it is merely a "deposit" plus "hush money".

When it really comes down to helping cut the price, Bai Cang will inevitably ask for more money.

But even with just that, one golden crown is far from enough.

"What if we add the Ren Water Peach Tree, which is an innate spiritual root?"

The Taoist's spirit is truly heroic, possessing a certain charm reminiscent of the saying "a son sells his father's land without a care."

With just a stretch of his hand, countless beams of green light intertwined to form a pale green tree about half a person's height.

This tree resembles a peach tree, but its branches and trunk are like coiled dragons, exuding an ancient and innate charm.

When it appeared in the palm of the True Daoist, boundless azure energy, like water in the sky, reflected the boundless space and time in a pure azure color.

Although it lacked earth-shattering power, it was still enough to prove its rank.

It was none other than the innate spiritual root: the Ren Water Peach Tree!

"Okay! It's a deal!"

Without hesitation, Bai Cang readily agreed.

The Golden Crown and the Ren Water Peach Tree—a significant portion of the essence of Fangcun Mountain is contained within these structures.

It is estimated that Master Zhenru has already offered all the benefits he could, so what more could he ask for?

This old man's extravagance is so blatant, he practically has the air of a spendthrift!

At that moment, before Bai Cang could finish speaking, Daoist Zhenru impatiently pushed his hand away.

The azure-green Ren Shui peach tree rose into the sky like clouds and landed in front of Bai Cang.

His figure vanished in an instant, like a dream or a bubble.

Everything around us could be reduced to ashes at any moment.

"Welcome to the arrival of True Lord Bai!"

Just then, the sounds from the outside world also reached Bai Cang's ears.