One person: I, Daoist Master, am a cultivator of immortality!

This batch of pills was refined using white foxes, and Sun Yao named it the White Fox Pill. After refining it, Sun Yao couldn't wait to consume one, wanting to test its potency.

Although this white fox has achieved some success in its cultivation, it is ultimately inferior to the Vermilion Fruit and the Heavenly Snow Lotus. Its medicinal power is also much weaker than that of the Little Yellow Pill, but it is still sufficient to assist his cultivation.

After taking the pill, Sun Yao calmed his mind and focused on refining its medicinal power using the Qi Refining Technique. Before he knew it, the night had passed. It wasn't until Chen Yulou knocked on the door early the next morning that Sun Yao emerged from his meditative state.

"Brother Sun Yao, are you awake? It's broad daylight, we should head into the mountains."

"He always keeps his head down for a moment, then he comes out."

Sun Yao tidied up his clothes and went out. He saw that all the members of the Unloading Ridge Clan had finished getting ready and seemed to be waiting for him.

"I was so engrossed in my cultivation that I've kept you all waiting."

"It is our honor to wait for the little immortal. With the immortal's help, we will surely succeed in this endeavor!"

Hua Maguai was a master of diplomacy; he took the lead by uttering these words, and the Xieling brothers, following his lead, all shouted in unison. Only when Sun Yao pressed down did the Xieling men finally cease their shouting.

"I am not an immortal, but a cultivator. I cannot bear the title of immortal now. I am a disciple of Longhu Mountain, Sanyi Sect and Huode Sect, so I can be considered a minor Taoist. You may call me Taoist Master."

“The title ‘Daoist Master’ doesn’t have any grandeur. It’s not good. Since you are a Daoist from Longhu Mountain, let’s call you ‘Daoist Lord.’ It suits your status and won’t make you look bad. What do you think?” Hua Maguai said this immediately after Sun Yao’s rebuttal. Judging from his expression, it seemed that he had already prepared this in his mind.

"Greetings, Daoist Master! Greetings, Daoist Master! I'll call you Daoist Master, brothers! Greetings, Daoist Master!" Before Sun Yao could even speak, he heard a loud and energetic voice from the side. Without a doubt, it was Luo Laowai who had that loud and boisterous voice.

The next moment, a deafening sound rang in Sun Yao's ears, "Greetings, Daoist Master!" The four words exploded in his ears like thunder. Looking around, he saw that it was Luo Laowai's battalion of soldiers shouting.

Just as Sun Yao was about to decline, Chen Yulou put his arm around his shoulder. "I think the title 'Daoist Master' is quite good. Let's stick with it. Brothers, today we will follow the will of our ancestor, seize the wealth of princes and nobles, and help the common people of the world. Let's set off!" Chen Yulou didn't give him any chance to object and simply set this title.

At Chen Yulou's command, the army set off. The Xieling troops and Luo Laowai's army marched together and entered Ping Mountain in a grand procession. Before long, they climbed to the mountainside, where there was a ravine that led directly to the bottom of Ping Mountain.

Chen Yulou looked at the mountain ravine, which was so deep that it was impossible to see what lay beneath it with the naked eye.

"Commander Luo, fire two shots."

Chen Yulou spoke to Luo Laowai, who immediately drew his sidearm and fired two shots into the sky. Chen Yulou's ears twitched slightly; he was trying to identify thunder by sound.

"There's a large complex of buildings down here, which is very likely the mortal palace of the Ping Mountain ancient tomb. Let's climb down the mountain like centipedes and run like monkeys, jumping around in the ground, and check it out."

At Chen Yulou's command, the Unloading Ridge army immediately erected the centipede-shaped mountain-hanging ladders. These ladders, one after another, stretched all the way down the cliff, creating a truly spectacular scene of hundreds of people digging graves.

Saihuohou and Dilibeng stepped out from the crowd after hearing Chen Yulou's summons. The two were excellent scouts, and Chen Yulou remembered their names and called them out to investigate because their skills were enough for him to remember them.

Just as they were preparing to climb down the centipede-shaped ladder, Sun Yao suddenly stepped forward and said, "Chief, tell them to take more lime, quicklime, when they go down."

"Master Dao, what do you mean?"

"Hmm, this mountain is shrouded in demonic energy and poisonous miasma, and there are countless poisonous insects in this ravine. If the two of them just go down there so carelessly, they'll be feeding the insects. Bring plenty of lime, and sprinkle it as soon as you land. Don't be stingy, or you'll be like lambs to the slaughter, with no chance of getting back."

After Sun Yao finished speaking, Chen Yulou looked at the two people who were about to go down. "You heard what the Taoist priest said. Prepare more quicklime. Remember to sprinkle it as soon as you land. This stuff is worthless, not as important as your lives. Guai Zi, quickly have someone pack a bundle of quicklime for each of them."

After Chen Yulou finished speaking, he immediately instructed Hua Maguai to prepare a bundle of quicklime for each of them. The bundle of quicklime was then hung directly on their shoulders. The two nodded and climbed down the centipede-shaped mountain ladder.

A short while later, two whistles sounded from the bottom of the ravine. "Head down, the ground's on, shall we go down?"

"Go down, of course we have to go down. Bring me my chainmail, let's go down!" With the help of two men, Chen Yulou put on the chainmail. After his command, everyone began to climb down the centipede-shaped ladder. Chen Yulou also slowly walked to the side of the centipede-shaped ladder, but suddenly he thought of something and looked at Sun Yao beside him.

"Master Dao, how are you going to get down?"

"Me? I have my own methods. You all take your time climbing. I'll go ahead first. Thunder Pool, go!"

At Sun Yao's command, the Thunder Pool Flying Sword instantly flew out from his treasure pouch. Sun Yao stood atop the Thunder Pool and sped down, flying on his sword with the air of an immortal. He was gone, but he left behind a group of people whose jaws dropped in astonishment.

"Hey, you still say he's not an immortal? Does that mean everyone who can fly on a sword is an immortal?" Hong Guniang moved closer to Chen Yulou and gently nudged him, which brought Chen Yulou back to his senses after he had been shocked and lost in thought.

"If the Daoist master says he's not an immortal, then he's not an immortal, and he isn't either. The Daoist master is a very capable person; don't underestimate him just because he's young. These stories all say that immortals have the ability to reverse aging, and I'm afraid the Daoist master might be an old monster who can reverse aging. In the future, you must think before you speak, and don't anger the Daoist master. Especially you, Commander Luo, think before you speak."

"Brother, don't worry. These days, my admiration for Daoist Master is like a never-ending river. Think about it, if such a divine figure as Daoist Master were to reveal something to me, wouldn't I be able to achieve enlightenment and elevate my entire family to heaven? What are gold and silver treasures compared to immortality? If I follow Daoist Master, and he really does become an immortal, wouldn't all the chickens and dogs that follow him also ascend to heaven?"