Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

"Fellow clansman, please don't be angry!"

"All beings are equal."

The brass oil lamp gloated, "Besides, weasels aren't so bad. They have four legs and a tail, and they can live on land. I'm so envious..."

Enraged, Chen Huangpi roared, "I swear to kill you, Samsara Palace!"

Although his name is Chen Huangpi.

But his yellow skin isn't the yellow skin of a yellow weasel.

My master gave me this name simply because I had yellow skin when I was a child.

This is what is known as "a humble name makes a child easier to raise".

As for the yellow weasel, to put it simply, it's a weasel.

When Chen Huangpi was in the Ten Thousand Mountains, he killed the Yellow Peril, which was a manifestation of the mountain god of the weasel.

That thing and the fox mountain god were old acquaintances.

Right now, Chen Huangpi was seething with rage.

"I am Huang Tian!"

"No matter how strange or terrifying that Samsara Palace is, how could it possibly corrupt me?"

Chen Huangpi gritted his teeth and said, "Something is definitely wrong."

The Palace of Reincarnation is the magic weapon of the Underworld Emperor.

Very powerful, very strange.

Now transformed into an evil spirit, it is no less powerful than Master's Nine Separation Bell.

But the maximum number of slots is fixed.

Although Chen Huangpi has not yet been born and his true form is still obscured by the sun and moon, he is not something that the Samsara Palace can influence.

Think of this.

Chen Huangpi gritted his teeth and turned to fly towards the nearest Yellow Springs River.

"Master, what are you going to do?"

"I want to see my true self!"

Chen Huangpi knew very well that the appearance of anything would change over time and with changes in the external world, but its true nature would not change.

Soon, he arrived at the nearest Yellow Springs Riverbank.

He bent down and looked into the river.

Something happened that made Chen Huangpi's vision go black.

On the river, a weasel was reflected.

Its fur was shiny and its eyes gleamed with a sly light.

"this is not me!"

Chen Huangpi said with a dark face, "Absolutely not, it can't be! How could I be so ugly!"

Then look at the brass oil lamp and the ghost that brings death.

They also saw their true nature now.

"Damn, how come I'm uglier than you?"

The brass oil lamp angrily spat out a flame at its true form.

Its true form is now a fish.

It's not a lamp!
Moreover, it was thin and long, like a worm with a fish head and fish scales.

"Ah Gui, your true form isn't much better..."

The brass oil lamp exclaimed in surprise, "With a pointed snout, monkey-like face, and a mouthful of sharp teeth, and its face is bluish-purple, it really looks like a mountain demon!"

It said that, but it was actually quite upset inside.

Because the ugliness of the vengeful ghost is a normal kind of ugliness.

I, on the other hand, am like a piece of trash.

The vengeful spirit ignored the brass oil lamp.

Instead, he frowned, as if deep in thought.

Upon seeing this, the brass oil lamp was about to speak when Chen Huangpi raised his hand to stop it.

"Don't disturb Ah Gui, it seems to have discovered something."

These words were spoken in my heart.

The brass oil lamp nodded, its eyes darting around, and it couldn't help but feel that something was amiss.

After a while.

A lamp and a ghost—no, to be precise, a fish and a demon—spoke in unison: "The Palace of Reincarnation!"

The ghost of death glanced at the brass oil lamp in surprise.

"Huang Er, you noticed it too?"

"Uh, yes, I noticed that too."

The brass oil lamp mumbled, "Ah Gui, you go first, and I'll fill in the details for you."

The Soul-Reaping Ghost shook its head and said to Chen Huangpi, "If the Yellow Springs reflects your true form, then I would only think that we have been corrupted by the power of the Reincarnation Palace."

“But you are Huangtian, and the abbot has refined the sun and moon into your body. If the Samsara Palace can even corrupt your true form, then it is the Dao Lord.”

Hearing this, Chen Huangpi understood.

If the true form reflected in this Yellow Springs River were my original appearance...

This means that the changes in one's own body are merely external. The changes in one's true nature are something that this cycle of reincarnation cannot achieve.

"The River of the Underworld is fake."

Chen Huangpi said in a low voice, "It was the Samsara Palace that did it."

"exactly."

The Death-Taking Ghost whispered, "Moreover, the farther we fly, the faster our bodies change. I'm afraid not only is this Yellow Springs River fake, but even the Yin Soil beneath our feet is fake."

"Then what is real?"

Chen Huangpi looked around and felt that everything around him might be fake.

These are things that have been transformed from the Palace of Reincarnation.

Suddenly, the brass oil lamp said, "When we left, the area within a ten-mile radius became pitch black, like the location of the Samsara Palace. Could it be that we were actually tricked back then?"

"I'm afraid they fell victim to it as soon as they crossed the Bridge of Helplessness."

The Soul-Reaping Ghost gritted its teeth and said, "The Palace of Reincarnation is the very place of reincarnation. There are six realms of reincarnation, and it seems we have all entered the animal realm."

The six realms are the realm of gods, the realm of hungry ghosts, the realm of hell, the realm of humans, the realm of asuras, and the realm of animals.

Chen Huangpi said angrily, "Why not the Heavenly Path or the Human Path? Do you think we are some heinous beasts in the eyes of this Reincarnation Palace?"

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

"Am I wrong?"

"Yes, you are right."

The brass oil lamp chuckled awkwardly, but felt uneasy inside.

Upon closer reflection, it seems that whether it's Chen Huangpi, the vengeful ghost, or even myself, we are all quite beastly.

Although Chen Huangpi did not do too many bad things.

He's just a little bad, but deep down he's wicked and mischievous. He never does good deeds completely, and he always feels cheated if he does too much.

As for cultivators and gods, he would set them on fire whenever he had the chance.

He was laughing while grilling.

Of course, Chen Huangpi will also laugh.

As for the vengeful spirits, well, that goes without saying.

If Chen Huangpi was raised crookedly by the abbot from a young age, and his sense of right and wrong and his thought process are different from ordinary people, then the Soul-Reaping Ghost has absolutely no concept of good and evil.

It wasn't with Chenhuangpi before.

They often instigated their clients to trick people into signing contracts, which resulted in deaths.

It's the fox mountain god, who used to be the one who sucked away people's energy.

You could say they were all villains.

The Soul-Reaping Ghost also said guiltily, "Master, the Samsara Palace has after all become an evil spirit. It's normal that its mind is muddled and it can't distinguish between good and bad."

"Hmph, I'll remember this debt."

Chen Huangpi said angrily, "This Samsara Palace is even putting on a show to deceive us, it's truly hateful!"

That being said, he truly has no way to deal with the Samsara Palace right now.

Just by looking around, I realized it was an illusion.

But I just can't see through it.

The vengeful spirit thought for a moment and said, "Once we enter the animal realm, we will be stuck in this animal realm until we are completely transformed into animal form, even our memories and original appearance will be the same. Only then will the path to reincarnation appear."

At least, in its memory, the Samsara Palace was like this before it turned into an evil spirit.

Upon hearing this, Chen Huangpi frowned and said, "But it can't change my true nature, and I suppose even my memories are the same. As for you and Huang Er, if you really follow the established path, you'll just be sheep waiting to be slaughtered."

"Isn't there any other way to get out?"

The Ghost of Death said, "It's not impossible. In the past, powerful cultivators, unwilling to forget their memories of their previous lives, would choose to reincarnate and cultivate again, and would find a suitable opportunity."

What constitutes a suitable time?

"It means that millions of living beings in the world suddenly die, and the dead must be reincarnated. If you seize the opportunity, you can jump into the reincarnation path of other living beings."

"With the Samsara Palace being so powerful, would it allow anyone to exploit loopholes?"

"It's not about exploiting loopholes, it's just the way things are in the universe."

"That is, the so-called variable, which is allowed by the way of Heaven."

"Oh, that's okay."

After saying that, Chen Huangpi stomped his foot, and a towering demon tree instantly sprang up from the ground.

The sun and moon surrounding him instantly amplified his power threefold.

The enormous demonic tree took root in the dark soil in the blink of an eye, its canopy reaching straight into the clouds.

Seeing this, the brass oil lamp asked in bewilderment, "Master, can the demonic tree break through the illusion of the animal realm?"

"It can't be broken, but it can create variables."

Chen Huangpi took a deep breath and clapped his hands.

Wow…

Numerous human fruits, looking exactly like Chen Huangpi, hung down from the branches of the demon tree.

"I have nearly ten million fruits here."

Chen Huangpi said, "I imagine it could transform into ten million beasts! With so many beasts, wouldn't that be enough to create some unpredictable changes?"

Hear this.

The brass oil lamp couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Family member, you're the real beast!" (End of Chapter)