Who let him join the Sword Sect?!

Acting rashly will surely attract resistance, and that would make integration and possession too risky.

"No way, no way, I must pretend to be an old grandpa."

He planned to first gain the trust of this kid, then set up an array to let him willingly walk into possession, aiming for a direct soul takeover!

Recalling the speech style of the Beast Taming Sect Elders from memory, Greedy Wolf Taoist pinched his voice and said.

"Little friend, this old man has a request."

Disguised as a Mountain Chaser, Zhang Ze hesitated appropriately, then cautiously stepped back a bit and drew out a machete from the basket behind him.

Greedy Wolf Taoist watched the kid's movement, seemingly intending to use the machete as a throwing knife.

"Calm down, little friend, this old man...am the Sect Leader of the Cyan Immortal Sect, suppressed here by a Demon Cultivator. Please help this old man escape."

"I won't go, my grandpa said places like these are definitely full of traps." Zhang Ze retreated a step.

"No traps, little friend just needs to pry open this mummy's hand." Greedy Wolf Taoist explained awkwardly.

"Really? I don't believe it." Zhang Ze didn't move forward but squatted on a large blue stone.

"Really."

"What do I get if I rescue you."

"I... I will teach you immortal cultivation."

"No thanks, my dream is to roast ducks; my grandpa's roasted duck is delicious, and I want to sell roasted ducks in the future, immortal cultivation is too tiring."

"Immortal cultivation leads to eternal life!"

"But aren't you dead? You haven't achieved eternal life either." Said Zhang Ze squatting on the stone with an innocent sincerity on his face.

"I... just met with some mishaps, if little friend heroically helps, this old man will reward greatly, I've hidden treasures in a well." Greedy Wolf Taoist internally gritted his teeth.

"Are your treasures valuable? More than Fox-tail Grass?" Zhang Ze asked like a naive child.

"Valuable indeed! Sell those treasures and open as big a store as you like, roast as many ducks as you wish!"

Feeling that the time was right, Zhang Ze decided not to continue teasing Greedy Wolf.

"Alright then, I'll rescue you. As the Sect Leader, you must keep your word." With that, Zhang Ze approached with the machete.

Prying open the mummy's hand, Zhang Ze grabbed the tuft of the Ghost Infant and lifted him up.

Before Greedy Wolf Taoist could continue speaking, Zhang Ze suddenly changed his demeanor.

"Speak! Where's the treasure!" Zhang Ze held the machete to Greedy Wolf Taoist's throat.

Greedy Wolf Taoist, "?"

"Is this kid insane? One moment he wants to roast ducks, the next he's like a bandit!" Thought Greedy Wolf Taoist.

He wanted to attack, but feeling weak, he dared not gamble whether his body technique was faster than the naive kid's knife.

"Alas! You! I..."

Unskilled in speech, Greedy Wolf Taoist tried to protest, but saw the kid put the knife down again.

"My grandpa says those who explain must be good people; I believe you are the Sect Leader."

"Believe it, good, believe it, good."

Greedy Wolf Taoist suddenly missed the fat man in his dream; although the fat man was not talented, compared to this kid, he was much quieter.

"Lead the way then." Zhang Ze put Greedy Wolf Taoist into a bag at his chest.

"Lead the way where?" Greedy Wolf Taoist asked somewhat perplexed.

"Lead me out, I'm lost."

"You, a Mountain Chaser, lost?"

"I'm young, isn't it normal for kids to get lost?" Zhang Ze took Greedy Wolf Taoist out of the bag again.

"I, never mind, never mind, I remember the way, it's this way along the stream."

Greedy Wolf Taoist had already been made irritable by Zhang Ze's erratic behavior and didn't want to say much more.

The Profound Identification Treasure Mirror seized this moment, performing divine techniques to push the dream scenario.

With the progress of the dream, Zhang Ze took Greedy Wolf Taoist walking through a canyon.

The creek in the valley flowed gently, with dense forests on both sides.

As they walked in the valley, Zhang Ze could not help but click his tongue in admiration.

Near the roots of the trees on both sides of the valley grew a type of green algae resembling dragon scales, which he had only seen in the village's Secret Realm.

There were also several small plants like that.

However, because they were inconspicuous, one wouldn't have noticed unless they visited this place personally.

As they approached the valley's entrance, the inconspicuous green algae gradually vanished, and the surrounding trees returned to their ordinary appearance.

Continuing in the dream another half-day, Zhang Ze finally left the valley, he looked back, gazing at a strange peak and muttered to himself.

"So that's where it is, no wonder I couldn't find it."

Greedy Wolf Taoist spoke absentmindedly, "Little friend, where are you from? Unfamiliar with this place?"

Zhang Ze responded casually, "Not familiar, I'm from the Sword Sect."

"Oh, the Sword Sect huh, I thought you were from... hmm?!"

Greedy Wolf Taoist awoke from the dream.