Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

"My kin, my master, can you sense it?"

The brass oil lamp and the vengeful ghost spoke in unison.

This surprised Chen Huangpi.

They all sensed it.

If you don't notice anything, isn't something wrong?

Thinking of this, Chen Huangpi subconsciously felt it as well.

Then, he felt everything around him freeze.

The brass oil lamp and the ghostly figure seemed to have been paused, looking at him with expectant eyes.

The fragments of the great sun that were about to fall from the sky and crash into the Yellow Springs Yin Earth were suspended in mid-air, and the scorching flames trailing behind them were as if frozen.

Other things, such as the ferryman, the underworld deity...

Time paused.

Or rather, everything in the Yellow Springs Yin Land except for Chen Huangpi, the Samsara Palace, and the Yin Emperor has been suspended.

Even Chen Huangpi's eyesight and thinking remained unaffected.

His body was also unable to move.

He tried to communicate with the brass oil lamp in his mind.

But there was no response for a long time.

"It seems I'm the only one like this."

Chen Huangpi had some understanding, but fortunately he kept his head up to the sky, so he could still see the battle between the two terrifying beings who were not restrained after time stopped.

The Samsara Palace is engaged in a great battle with the Underworld Emperor.

But he couldn't understand this battle at all.

He couldn't even describe it.

The manifestation of power of beings at this level is beyond his current ability to perceive.

Unless his evil eye is still there.

Thinking of this, Chen Huangpi focused his mind on his body.

The black smoke in the kidney temple and the evil eye in the liver temple remain unchanged.

However, his body was unable to move.

"really weird."

Chen Huangpi couldn't help but ponder: "Black smoke and evil eyes are both my own abilities, so why are they unaffected, while my own body can't do them?"

He seems to have had some health problems all along.

When it comes into contact with water, many fine lines will appear.

It is also unable to absorb popularity for cultivation.

It is incredibly hard, and apart from feeling pain, it is very difficult to harm it.

“My master said that I haven’t really come to life yet.”

Chen Huangpi sighed inwardly, "Perhaps, after I turn eighteen, my body will be as free from such limitations as my strength."

However, these things are not important right now.

Importantly, the properties of dried tangerine peel itself remain unaffected.

That means he can activate the Evil Eye.

It wasn't the evil eye in his liver temple. Those evil eyes couldn't come out until they were thoroughly refined in the temple of the five internal organs and before the five elements circulated.

It is the evil eye within the brass oil lamp.

That was one of the first brass oil lamps that Chen Huangpi had attached to during the great battle against the mutated City God in Xuzhou City, just in case.

Besides the brass oil lamps, those loyal and wicked underlings also carried them.

The reason it wasn't used before.

It's not because the evil eye is too weak, but because the old yellow skin is weak.

He has always relied on quantity to win, after all, once the Liver Temple is opened, the evil eyes are endless, and as long as his mind can hold on, he can control the Shadow of Yama.

Now only a few scattered evil eyes remain outside.

Chen Huangpi doesn't rely on its power much.

However, it is extremely appropriate to use it in this situation.

"Evil eye, come out!"

Chen Huangpi's heart stirred.

Immediately afterwards, something began to wriggle on the still brass oil lamp.

A crack appeared in the lamp body.

A dark blue-black evil eye opened, brazenly surveying the world.

next second.

Chen Huangpi then gained the perspective of the Evil Eye.

At the same time, he also witnessed the great battle between the Samsara Palace and the Underworld Emperor.

With just one glance... Chen Huangpi felt dizzy and lightheaded, and even felt nauseous.

Because from the perspective of the Evil Eye.

The battle between the Yin Emperor and the Samsara Palace was completely unlike any battle between cultivators or gods he had ever seen.

These two entities exist, one in the heavens and the other on the earth.

They had no contact with each other.

However, the time they existed was like a fleeting moment, constantly regressing or extending forward.

"No, I can't watch anymore... Ugh..."

Chen Huangpi really felt like vomiting.

Even the Evil Eye waned and retreated back into the brass oil lamp.

"No wonder Master said that beings that are close to the Dao are terrifying; even reciting their names will be sensed."

It wasn't until this moment that Chen Huangpi vaguely realized the power of this existence.

If immortals are said to influence time...

This terrifying existence, which is almost like the Dao, has its own independent timeline.

in a certain sense.

They transcend the Three Realms and are not bound by the Five Elements.

To kill it, its entire timeline must be erased.

Moreover, this battle between beings does not intensify with the passage of time; it may have just begun now, but in reality, it had already been raging in the past.

That's why I say that.

Even the King of the Underworld couldn't do anything about that great sun.

Rather, it's because they can't change the rules of heaven and earth.

Only rules can restrain such powerful individuals.

Chen Huangpi’s evil eye saw that even in some past timelines, the Yin Emperor’s brow had a large sun embedded in it.

Of course, he wouldn't be able to see the even longer timelines.

"Approaching the Dao, one is the master of the Dao."

Chen Huangpi sighed, "Although they sound similar, my master is a completely different person from them."

The master fished on the river of time in the past.

However, beings that are almost like the Dao can only move up and down the river of time.

Immortals, on the other hand, can only go around in circles.

"But if the Underworld Emperor and the Samsara Palace are going to fight, why freeze time?"

Chen Huangpi said helplessly, "Right now I can't move. Even just having someone take care of me and send me back to the human world would be nice..."

The Samsara Palace is no match for the Underworld Emperor.

At the very least, you can tell from the meaning it expresses.

Moreover, it is essentially of the same kind as the sun and moon, and is an existence that has been corrupted by the Yin Emperor's Palace of Reincarnation.

It's essentially just one step behind.

Now, neither of these two terrifying beings pays any attention to Chen Huangpi.

For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

But at this moment.

A cold gaze fell upon them.

That gaze was fixed on Chen Huangpi.

Everything around them began to distort.

Chen Huangpi's expression changed drastically; the Underworld Emperor had made his move.

There was a bang.

The Samsara Palace blocked Chen Huangpi's way.

Time, which had been frozen around them, resumed its flow at that moment.

"Fellow human, never come here again!"

"Next time, I won't be able to protect you."

The Samsara Palace only conveyed this thought to Chen Huangpi. Then, it seemed to have made some kind of decision, soared into the air, and crashed into the sun burning between the eyebrows of the Yin Emperor.

At the same time, a beam of light shone down.

Within that pillar of light was a diagram of the veins of the Yellow Springs Yin Earth.

Chen Huangpi disappeared again.

Meanwhile, the Samsara Palace crashed violently into the great sun.

It must keep watch over this great sun.

This is its mission. (End of Chapter)