Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

Blood flowed across the dark earth.

The foul-smelling, viscous blood gradually pooled together.

Within this pool of blood, a sheep was swimming, occasionally bleating.

Chen Huangpi, the brass oil lamp, and the ghost were all stunned.

The earth, when it touches the ground, becomes a sheep.

This is really quite strange.

Moreover, this goat has horns, black fur, and bright yellow eyes; it's just an ordinary goat.

Chen Huangpi remarked with a sigh, "It has horns on its head, and it's a ram."

"This Yin soil is truly eerie."

The brass oil lamp murmured, "We didn't encounter this last time either. Could it be that the soil around this Samsara Palace is different?"

"Hard to say."

The ghost spoke with great caution.

The Yellow Springs Yin Land is its homeland, and it has even visited the Palace of Reincarnation before.

This place is said to be the end of the Yellow Springs and Yin Earth.

But essentially it's no different from other places.

If there's anything different about this place, it's that the Palace of Reincarnation is located here. It's where the King of the Underworld rests, and also where the souls of the dead are reincarnated.

"The Samsara Palace has turned into an evil spirit."

The vengeful spirit whispered, "Perhaps its power has leaked out, polluting the surrounding area and giving rise to some kind of strange power. This sheep is an example of that; it has flesh and blood, but no soul."

Indeed, this goat truly has no soul.

It only has flesh and blood instincts.

There is absolutely no spirituality involved.

Chen Huangpi felt a chill run down his spine upon hearing this.

He turned his head and glanced at the Samsara Palace. The palace, which was already eerie ten miles away, now looked like a terrifying hell in his eyes.

Luckily, I wasn't brave enough.

They filled the excavated soil back in.

Otherwise, who knows what kind of bizarre changes might occur to this strange thing in the Book of Souls.

Thinking of this, Chen Huangpi immediately flew away into the distance.

The underworld is too dangerous; he wants to return to the human world.

As he flew further and further away.

The Samsara Palace behind them gradually became blurry.

When the Samsara Palace was completely thrown out of sight.

Chen Huangpi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He smiled and said, "Huang Er, A Gui, we're finally safe this time."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of the brass oil lamp out of the corner of his eye, and his expression changed drastically.

"Huang Er, on your body..."

"Huh? What's on me?"

The brass oil lamp asked blankly, "Is there something dirty on this lamp?"

As it spoke, it subconsciously touched its lamp body.

But this touch...

The brass oil lamp was stunned.

Because it touched the scales.

It was right below my head, and it felt slippery and sticky to the touch, like fish scales.

"what!!!!"

The brass oil lamp screamed in fright.

Its two eyes bulged out, extending for a full zhang (approximately 3.3 meters), then turned and stared intently at its own lamp body.

"Oh my god, I'm not clean anymore! I've grown fish scales on my body!"

The brass oil lamp was terrified.

The vengeful spirit was also somewhat at a loss.

Just as it was about to speak, the brass oil lamp pointed at its face in horror and said, "Ah, you've grown hair on your head."

"hair?"

The vengeful spirit hurriedly looked at its own head.

There were indeed some hairs on the skull, and they were black and stiff.

It doesn't look like human hair; it looks more like some kind of wild beast's hair.

"It's mandrill fur!"

Chen Huangpi said in a complicated tone, "Agui, Huang Er, you two haven't been corrupted by that Samsara Palace, one of you is going to turn into a fish and the other into a mountain demon, have you?"

"impossible!"

The brass oil lamp shrieked, "I am a lamp, how could I possibly turn into a fish? Ghost, think of something! I don't want to be a fish! Even being a dog is better than being a fish!" "Well, what can I do?"

The vengeful spirit was uneasy, not understanding what was happening itself.

And how to resolve this strange change?

Suddenly, the vengeful spirit seemed to remember something and said, "Master, quickly check if any strange things have grown on your body."

"This...I..."

Chen Huangpi panicked after being reminded by the ghost of death.

He had a lot of strange things growing on his body.

For example, black smoke, evil eyes, and things that have not yet been conceived or produced in the heart temple.

But all of this stems from his own power.

If he were to be corrupted by the Samsara Palace, and something that did not belong to him were to grow, then he would be unable to laugh at all.

Chen Huangpi touched the top of his head, his face, his chest, and his back.

"I don't think I have anything growing on my body."

"Ah Gui, Huang Er, you two help me take a look too."

Without him saying anything, Yi Deng and Yi Gui were already watching.

However, they did not see anything growing on Chen Huangpi's body.

This is a stroke of luck amidst misfortune.

The Soul-Reaping Ghost gritted its teeth and said, "Our master is the strongest. If he's alright, there's still a chance to turn things around. Even if we really become fish or mountain demons, we still have a chance to turn back."

"Ah Gui is right!"

The brass oil lamp stammered, "Chen Huangpi's corrupting power must be above that of the Reincarnation Palace, which is why he was able to remain unchanged. My family, why don't you corrupt me instead?"

"I feel like I can still be saved."

"How could I possibly contaminate you?"

Chen Huangpi said angrily, "How many times have I said it? I have no ability to corrupt others. My black smoke only devours vital energy, and my evil eye only controls others."

The source of pollution in the Ten Thousand Mountains is the deathly aura of the immortals.

In terms of form, it is extremely similar to the black smoke of dried tangerine peel.

If it truly possessed the ability to pollute, given Chen Huangpi's penchant for traveling around, countless evil entities would have already sprung up in the capital.

"Master, Huang Er, stop arguing."

The Death-Taking Ghost gritted its teeth and said, "The farther away from the Palace of Reincarnation, the better. Perhaps this will weaken its corrupting power."

Although it was said to be the power of pollution, in reality, the Death Reaper did not sense anything amiss.

Otherwise, given its vigilant nature, it would have detected the signs long ago.

Chen Huangpi nodded, and his vital energy was no longer retained.

He instantly transformed into a streak of light and streaked across the sky.

However, the faster he flew...

The more obvious the strange changes in the brass oil lamp and the ghost, the more pronounced they become.

A moment's work.

The body of the brass oil lamp became covered with fish scales.

Moreover, its eyes have turned into dead fish eyes.

Most importantly, it's completely green...

Chen Huangpi said, "Huang Er, you've become disgusting. Your slime is all over my clothes..."

Why only mention me?

The brass oil lamp said indignantly, "Isn't Ah Gui disgusting now? Well, apart from having hair, it's not disgusting at all. Good heavens, why did I turn into a fish while it turned into a mandrill?"

"That damned Samsara Palace, does it discriminate against us mortals?"

"Huang Er, don't say that."

Without turning his head, Chen Huangpi comforted him, "All living beings are equal, there is no such thing as high or low, noble or base. Besides, that Samsara Palace is terrifying. If you curse it like that, what if it hears you and attacks us?"

"Besides, there's nothing wrong with turning into a fish."

"Fish is delicious... Oh no, I mean, fish can live in water, and I'm terrified of water. If I were a fish, I definitely wouldn't be as angry as you are."

"Hey, Huang Er, why aren't you saying anything?"

"Because I saw a tail growing out of your butt..."

"..."

Chen Huangpi paused for a moment, then chuckled, "Huang Er, you're really joking. I'm not human, how could I grow..."

The words are not finished yet.

He then saw a furry tail sticking out from behind his rear end.

He had a thought in his mind.

Its tail also moved.

Chen Huangpi's face turned bright red: "This...this..."

Just then, the vengeful spirit said in a low voice, "Master, if I'm not mistaken, this should be the tail of a weasel..." (End of this chapter)