Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

Liu Tianqiong never dreamed of this.

The patriarchs of the four great families ordered him to lure the evil creature from the Ten Thousand Mountains to the capital to cover up his creation of a god.

However, when they were still 300 miles from the capital, they were caught red-handed by Chen Huangpi.

Look, in that paused golden light.

Wearing a tattered Taoist robe, with his black hair casually tied back with dry grass, and a broken oil lamp hanging from his waist, isn't that Chen Huangpi?
And the sword in his hand.

It is eerie and terrifying; just one glance is enough to instill a sense of dread and unease that threatens to tear one's mind apart.

Such terrifying power.

This made Liu Tianqiong, the young master of the Liu family, grit her teeth in hatred!

"It must be the bamboo shadow of my Liu family!"

Liu Tianqiong was furious, her heart filled with resentment. "He killed my father, stole my family's bamboo shadow, and turned it into this state! How dare he do this? How dare he?!"

He thought that Chen Huangpi's Void-Piercing Divine Sword was the evil sword Bamboo Shadow from his family.

Because the bamboo shadows ultimately transformed into something sinister.

If he knew that the bamboo shadows in his house had long been turned into molten iron by Chen Huangpi, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood on the spot.

At this moment, a deity from the Liu family said, "Wait a minute, the one next to Chen Huangpi is... is Du Rugui, the ancestor of the Du family?"

As soon as these words came out.

Liu Tianqiong, who was blinded by resentment, felt as if she had been doused with a bucket of cold water.

Let's look at it again first.

The old man standing behind Chen Huangpi with a furrowed brow was none other than Du Rugui.
"Damn it!"

A deity said indignantly, "Why are these two not staying in the capital? What are they doing running out here? We haven't even lured that evil spirit to the capital yet and we've already been discovered. This Du Rugui is His Majesty's honored guest!"

The aristocratic families had arranged to bring the evil spirits from Chongzhou to the capital.

This was also the Liu family's last struggle.

If they succeed, there will still be a glimmer of hope. They can work under the four major families in the future. Although it is too suffocating to be at the mercy of others, they are from aristocratic families. If they leave their aristocratic families, they will lose the right to take whatever they want from the people.

Not only that, but even enjoying popularity requires fighting for it yourself.

From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality.

Therefore, they didn't even dare to travel during the day, but instead lingered around with that evil spirit.

Strangely enough, the old man in the water didn't seem to be in a hurry.

Let them do as they please.

It's as if they don't care at all about being used.

And now their good deed has been exposed.

The gods of the Liu family knew very well that if they didn't keep Chen Huangpi and Du Rugui, the Liu family would be completely finished, and the four great families would not spare them.

Those things that have no value are nothing but waste.

Aristocratic families have no need for useless people.

Thinking of this, Liu Tianqiong turned her head and glanced behind her.

Far behind, on the land, waist-deep reeds were slowly spreading towards this side.

now……

Chen Huangpi didn't pay any attention to the Liu family's deities.

In fact, he didn't know them either.

His attention was entirely focused on that sinister figure.

"Chen Huangpi, is this evil spirit really that terrifying?"

Du Rugui frowned deeply; it was the first time he had ever seen Chen Huangpi look so alarmed.

You should know that even if Liu Shujiao came with his bamboo shadows, even if he faced the Emperor of Dakang in the palace, Chen Huangpi always acted as if he wanted to do whatever he wanted. If it really came down to a fight, then it would be a matter of each person relying on their own abilities.

And this strange entity appeared out of nowhere.

Chen Huangpi's attitude was so cold; he gripped his sword and refused to say a word.

This was simply unbelievable to Du Rugui.

"The Heihe River, also known as the Weak Water River!"

The brass oil lamp squinted and said, "It's like the one south of our Ten Thousand Mountains, but it feels very faint, like it was just born. This strange thing is quite interesting."

"It is powerful."

Chen Huangpi finally spoke, coldly saying, "It's extremely strong. I feel it's only slightly weaker than Chi Xie."

The Chi Xie he spoke of was the Chi Xie who had lost his immortal aura and transformed into a malevolent being.

Not that Little Red Heaven Lord.

Even so, Chi Xie is the most powerful and terrifying evil that Chen Huangpi has ever seen.

If he hadn't fallen into demonic possession and almost become a true immortal, and if Chi Xie hadn't been so cunning that he was outsmarted, he would have been defeated long ago.

This comparison is enough to show just how powerful this "evil" is.

Du Rugui did not know who Chi Xie was.

But he knew it was definitely not something he could handle.

Besides, I'm basically half-crippled right now.

Therefore, Du Rugui said in a deep voice, "Chen Huangpi, if this evil spirit is so difficult to deal with, we should stay away from it to avoid wasting time."

Without a second thought, Chen Huangpi said, "No, this strange creature should be from my hometown. Now that the Ten Thousand Mountains are closed off, I can't go back. I might as well ask it how its family is doing."

This one sentence alone stunned Du Rugui on the spot.

Even the way he looked at Chen Huangpi was different now.

What do you mean by "the evil spirit is from your hometown"? You should also ask about its family situation.

Is this supernatural being able to communicate normally with people?
The evil creatures only eat people.

Humans are inherently opposed to each other.

What, does the evil spirit in your house also have the Seven Aperture Soul-Suppressing Nails in its head, so it can maintain its sanity?

"Crazy, crazy!"

Du Rugui laughed in anger: "Chen Huangpi, you're from the Tai Sui Sect, you're not some kind of evil spirit, yet you treat evil spirits like fellow villagers and family, can you please wake up!"

"Old Du, when did I ever tell you I'm a human being?"

Chen Huangpi gave him a disgruntled look.

"Alright, I understand the situation."

"If this evil entity is unwilling to talk to me, then I won't bother it; it won't waste much time anyway."

As Chen Huangpi spoke, he was about to draw his sword and go over.

This evil entity is too powerful. Although he has no intention of fighting it, he still has to be on guard.

Du Rugui was so shocked by this that his eyes almost popped out. He was about to call out to stop them, but unexpectedly, the many gods of the Liu family spoke up first.

"Chenhuangpi!!!"

Liu Tianqiong sneered, "You've come at the right time! With this evil spirit here, you'll never leave alive!"

He already figured it out.

Anyway, we need to bring this evil spirit to the capital.

So what if Chen Huangpi and Du Rugui find out?
Why not just summon the evil spirit and kill it?

No matter how powerful Chen Huangpi is, can it be as powerful as the evil spirit of the Ten Thousand Mountains?

However, Liu Tianqiong spoke at this moment only to buy time. In secret, he had already ordered people to scatter blood offerings everywhere to make the evil creature arrive even faster.

As soon as Chen Huangpi gets close, he will immediately throw down the blood food as well.

Moreover, he will also bring other gods to hold back Chen Huangpi, and use his own life to avenge his father Liu Shujiao and the Liu family against this unparalleled blood feud.

However, what Liu Tianqiong did not expect was...

Chen Huangpi simply tilted his head and asked in confusion, "And who are you? Do I know you?"

"Okay, okay, I don't know him."

Liu Tianqiong sneered, "Chen Huangpi, I thought you were someone important, but I didn't expect you to be such a hypocrite. Don't you know who I am?"

"what?"

Chen Huangpi was stunned for a moment.

He turned to look at the brass oil lamp: "Huang Er, have we seen him before?"

The brass oil lamp smacked its lips and said, "No way? I'm not sure. Maybe I've seen you before? But if I had, I shouldn't have forgotten you. If I haven't, why do they know you?"

"Hey, old man Du, do you know who they are?"

"I usually live a secluded life and have only met you two or three times. How could I possibly know such a young person?"

Du Rugui shook his head. He had only met with patriarchs of powerful families or the Emperor of the Great Kang Dynasty.

A deity of this caliber, like the City God of a prefecture, wouldn't even be qualified to write a letter of respect to the Du family on ordinary days.

In fact, if any of these deities from the Liu family could use any of the Liu family's sword techniques or sword skills, and if their aura were sharp enough, Du Rugui would definitely know their origins at a glance.

However, the Liu family was no longer viable.

He has become just another ordinary person.

Chen Huangpi looked at the many gods in front of him and waved his hand, saying, "Did you hear that? I don't know you. A good dog doesn't block the way, so get out of the way."

"What did you say?"

Liu Tianqiong's eyes reddened, and her aura surged as she roared, "You killed my father, and you still say you don't recognize me? You demon, you jinx, don't you think your words are ridiculous?"

He could tell that Chen Huangpi didn't seem to recognize them.

But this made him feel even more humiliated.

Even the slightest change in Chen Huangpi's expression was enough for him to guess that Chen was trying to humiliate him with words in order to shake his mind and then take the opportunity to kill him.

But it just didn't happen...

"You're such a nasty person."

Chen Huangpi frowned: "I've killed so many people, each of whom could be someone else's father. You say I killed your father, but you won't say who it was, and you insist that I know you."

"What, you have so many fathers?"

My father is Liu Shujiao!

Who is Liu Shujiao?

"That cerebral palsy guy who gave the sword was eaten by Zhu Ying."

"Oh, I remembered it."

Chen Huangpi slapped his forehead, suddenly realizing, "So you're the one with cerebral palsy... Oh dear, Huang Er, you've led me astray. Master doesn't allow me to swear!"

He glanced at the brass oil lamp with some annoyance, then said to Liu Tianqiong, "Don't be angry. Although I killed your father, I really don't know you."

"Here's what we'll do: you must avenge your father."

"But I'm a bit busy right now. If you're not in a hurry, please wait a bit. I'll take you to see your father later."

"Chenhuangpi!!!!!"

Liu Tianqiong looked at Chen Huangpi in disbelief.

He lived a life of luxury from birth, being the young master of the Liu family and Liu Shujiao's most valued son.

When others see him, they all rush to curry favor with him.

From childhood to adulthood, he was proud to be the young master of a prestigious family.

But now, this young master of a prestigious family is experiencing firsthand what it means for words to be more hurtful than a sharp knife in front of Chen Huangpi.

What do you mean, "Wait a minute, I'll take you to see your dad after I'm done with this"?

Furthermore, you killed the head of the Liu family, not some nobody. How could you not even recognize a member of the Liu family?

Before you kill someone, don't you try to find out where they came from?
How could anyone kill someone like that?

Available in the next second.

With a loud clang!
A chilling white sword aura instantly magnified infinitely in Liu Tianqiong's eyes.

The sword energy was terrifying, reaching a height of a hundred feet.

Wherever the sword energy passed, a whooshing sound, similar to the sound of bamboo being swung, could be heard.

Liu Tianqiong was terrified, her scalp tingled, and she was so frightened that she felt like her soul was leaving her body.

He was prepared for Chen Huangpi to make his move, but he never dreamed that the sword strike would be so fast.

He wanted to rebel, and he had to rebel.

His methods, and the divine power of his state god body, were not without a chance to react.

But this thought just got angry.

Within that sword energy, the outlines of eyes could be faintly seen.

Before Liu Tianqiong could even activate her divine power, she instantly felt a pain that penetrated deep into her soul, as if even her divine power had been severed.

That was the strange and unpredictable power of the Eye of Calamity after the Void Divine Sword was reforged.

Puff.

The sword energy slashed down diagonally, splitting Liu Tianqiong in two from her left shoulder to her right waist.

Golden divine blood gushed out.

From within its wounds, emerald green bamboo shoots grew, devouring its flesh and even absorbing the dust that transformed from its clay and wood sculpture.

This is the power of the Evil Sword Bamboo Shadow.

The evil sword devours its master, but only its former master.

A beam of light disappeared into the Book of Souls.

Liu Tianqiong, the young master of the Liu family, died instantly.

"This guy is really something, so eager to see his father."

Chen Huangpi muttered, "Master always says I'm impatient, but compared to this person, I'm not impatient at all."

After saying that, he looked at the Liu family's deities.

The Liu family's deities instinctively stepped back, each looking at Chen Huangpi with terrified eyes.

They were terrified and angry.

What they feared was Chen Huangpi's strength, which was far greater than they had imagined.

It's like how this person didn't use his full strength in that sword duel in the capital.

What's infuriating is...

The sword in Chen Huangpi's hand was forged from bamboo shadows.

This sword, once the clan's guardian sword, is now the most deadly thing.

At this moment, Chen Huangpi looked at these gods again.

"We're not in a hurry!"

The Liu family deities were terrified and quickly said, "Please go ahead and do what you need to do. We'll be fine in a bit."

But the words had already fallen to the ground.

The gods exchanged glances and saw the resolve in each other's eyes.

To be honest, while scions of powerful families may be audacious and reckless, and may not consider themselves the same species as ordinary people, these people are not fools.

Once the thought of killing arises, it's not something that can be stopped.

They don't imagine that Chen Huangpi will be merciful, because this person looks like a madman, and his thought process is different from that of a normal person.

If I say I'll kill your whole family, I'll kill your whole family.

They won't hold back at all.

Some of the gods secretly prepared to transform themselves into blood food, to stimulate the evil and unleash its ferocity.

The other group fawned, smiled obsequiously, and lowered their stance, trying to buy time with the utmost humility.

Chen Huangpi looked at this scene and suddenly laughed.

"Why do people always think that I look like I'm easy to fool?"

"Because you never play mind games with people."

The brass oil lamp said lazily, "So your nephew's family won't play these games with you. You treat people with sincerity, and they will treat you with sincerity in return, but sometimes the difference between people is bigger than that between dogs."

"That's how these people are; they think they can outsmart you and scheme against you."

"To put it bluntly, they're a bunch of idiots."

Having said that, the brass oil lamp grew arms and legs and jumped out from Chen Huangpi's waist.

It coldly watched these gods.

Immediately afterwards, it opened its blood-red maw and suddenly spewed out a stream of true fire.

The flames were sinister and terrifying, a chilling, deathly green. They were its ghostly fire.

The gods were on high alert, but the fire was not aimed at them.

The Netherfire swept past the gods and plunged into the Weak Water Black River behind them.

Wow…

The surface of the Weak Water Black River instantly boiled.

However, there was no warmth at all; instead, pale hands emerged from the splashing water.

The brass oil lamp sneered, "Don't fucking hide in the water and pretend to be dead. I've already figured out who you are. If you know what's good for you, come out now. Let me tell you, the abbot is watching right outside."

Don't be fooled by the fact that brass oil lamps are usually the type to enjoy watching a good show and having a good time.

Most of the time, it's mainly made with aged yellow peel, with this as a supplement.

But when it uses its sharp eyes, it can see through anything that is extremely yin or evil at a glance.

The evil within the Weak Water Black River is not readily apparent.

But in that short time, the brass oil lamp had already figured it out.

This strange creature is the river god that escaped from the abbot's dantian world before.

Beside them, the gods of the Liu family looked bewildered. They couldn't understand the origin of this suddenly speaking, dilapidated oil lamp. It seemed to be an evil spirit, and it even appeared to know the evil spirit that came from the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

As for the abbot...

Who is that?

Du Rugui was even more confused.

He increasingly felt that this dried tangerine peel seemed to have an even bigger background than he had thought.

Abbot, could you be his master?
But doesn't the Tai Sui sect only have one leader?

Could the master of this temple be the same master of the Pure Immortal Temple that Xuan Yangzi mentioned?

Seeing this, the brass oil lamp revealed a wicked smile and said, "The abbot is the most powerful being in the world. He is kind-hearted and benevolent. If you talk to him more often, you will receive great benefits."

Chen Huangpi frowned: "Huang Er, you're too wicked."

"Old Du, don't listen to his nonsense, or Master will hear it."

goooo...

Du Rugui swallowed hard: "Yes, I won't nag."

He had heard that the more powerful a being is, the less likely one is to come into contact with it.

Just by uttering his name, one can sense his presence.

In other words, everything that is said must have some basis in knowledge.

However, Du Rugui did not know exactly how powerful this being was. He only knew that their Du family's ancestor, the disciple who worshipped the spirit heaven, was an immortal, and immortals could not achieve this level of power.

However, Du Rugui has severe obsessive-compulsive disorder.

He couldn't control himself and unconsciously murmured "Master" again.

"Even numbers, that feels good."

Du Rugui let out a long breath, his whole body drenched in sweat.

Chen Huangpi hesitated to speak upon seeing this.

However, he had no time to pay attention to Du Rugui at this point.

Because below, in the Weak Water Black River not far away.

A cold, terrifying will slowly spread out.

Immediately afterwards, the river water on the ground shot into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, it enveloped the surrounding area, descending like a curtain over the sky.

Furthermore, a figure resembling flowing water rushed towards Chen Huangpi with lightning speed.

The gods of the Liu family stared wide-eyed at this sight.

Could it be that this evil entity intends to attack this person?
To their disappointment...

The strange creature suddenly stopped ten steps away from Chen Huangpi.

The water flowed away.

Dressed in white robes, carrying a cane, his skin wrinkled and pale from being soaked in water, the river god of the Weak Water Black River, that terrifying evil, has finally revealed himself.

The brass oil lamp sneered, "Those few cerebral palsy gods from the Liu family, didn't you want this evil spirit to kill Chen Huangpi? Didn't you plan to sacrifice yourselves?"

"Come on, ask this evil spirit, ask it if it dares to do it!"

At that time, this evil spirit didn't even dare to meet Chen Huangpi, and afterwards it fled in a sorry state.

Now he's hiding in the river pretending to be dead.

They dared not leave, nor dared they move.

You can tell at a glance that he's scared.

If he dares to make a move, the brass oil lamp doesn't care. It's really not difficult for Chen Huangpi to deal with this thing. The shadow of the headless Yama, or the summoning of the Yellow Springs Yin Soil, can make it run away with its head in its hands.

The Liu family's deities were devastated upon seeing this.

Their faces were deathly pale, and their hearts were filled with despair.

They considered many possibilities.

But I never imagined that this evil spirit and Chen Huangpi were actually in cahoots.

See? After showing up, it was reprimanded by this lamp, and it didn't even dare to utter a sound.

Why were you hanging back there, indifferent and detached, completely unconcerned about being led to the capital?

"Fight!!!"

"Kill!!!"

The Liu family's gods were devastated; some ignited their divine fires and were about to self-destruct on the spot.

Some even use ancient cultivation methods to transform into evil forces for revenge.

But they hadn't had a chance to do it yet.

The cold gaze of the God of the Weak Water Black River swept over them.

One by one, the gods stood frozen in place, helplessly clutching their necks, gushing out mouthfuls of murky river water, which in the blink of an eye turned into puddles of mud.

It is an evil creature that enjoys eating people.

But these gods are dry to the touch, so naturally they only face death.

After doing all this, the God of the Weak Water Black River slowly bowed.

"Greetings, Lord Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp."

In fact, it had already realized something was wrong when the dried tangerine peel appeared.

Although it looks different from when it was in the Ten Thousand Mountains.

But the Nine Netherworld Lamp cannot be faked.

This being will only follow the beloved son of the Ten Thousand Mountains.

That only disciple, by Chen Huangpi's side!
In the vast mountains, who doesn't know about this person when it comes to anything supernatural or strange that is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people?

However, the abbot does not allow any powerful evil entities to exist in the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Otherwise, they would be arrested and never seen again.

Therefore, the abbot stopped patrolling the mountain after he went mad.

These beings are hidden very deep, and have not dared to move for hundreds or thousands of years.

What I fear most is that I might unintentionally frighten the abbot's precious disciple.

The brass oil lamp exclaimed in surprise, "You actually know my name?"

"The supernatural beings who have lived in the Ten Thousand Mountains for a long time all know about it."

The God of the Weak Water Black River was somewhat puzzled as to why the Lord of the Nine Netherworld Lamp seemed to know nothing about this.

It's important to know that in the first two or three thousand years after the cataclysmic changes in the world, there was no concept of day and night.

Thick black smoke blotted out the sky and blocked out the sun.

The entire Shiwan Mountain range was plunged into darkness.

The only light.

It is this Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp.

Wherever its dim light shines, evil spirits are born. It can be said that, apart from the evil spirits transformed by the Taoist priests of Jingxian Temple, all the evil spirits in the Ten Thousand Mountains were born from this thing.

Black smoke is a source of pollution.

But this lamp is fueled by black smoke.

The light emitted carried an extremely yin and evil aura of death.

As a result, evil and strange things are everywhere.

Until one day, the lamp suddenly disappeared, and the Ten Thousand Mountains became what they are today.

When I saw him again later.

The God of the Weak Water Black River heard from other evil beings that the Nine Netherworld Lamp followed a little baby wearing a bib, running around with him.

The brass oil lamp wondered what the god of the Weak Water Black River was thinking.

Anyway, it was somewhat pleased with itself.

"I never expected that the name of Ben Deng would be so well-known in the Hundred Thousand Mountains."

The brass oil lamp smugly said, "Master, look, I usually just tease you. In reality, I'm quite famous. It's just that ordinary evil spirits are ignorant and don't know how powerful I am."

Chen Huangpi said speechlessly, "Huang Er, you're talking nonsense again. In terms of fame, am I not as famous as Huang Er?"

After saying that, he looked at the god of the Weak Water Black River.

"Do you know who I am?"

"This……"

The God of the Weak Water Black River, his eyes darting around and a chill running down his spine, said, "Shouldn't I know?"

If it weren't for the brass oil lamp's Divine Light being too fast...

So much so that by the time it noticed, the lamp was already right in front of it, and it was even pointed out by name by the sharp-eyed brass oil lamp. Otherwise, it would have continued to play dead and run as far away as possible afterward.

To know.

There is a consensus among the powerful and evil beings in the Ten Thousand Mountains.

That is, the further away from dried yellow peel, the better.

This strange thing is in the Ten Thousand Mountains; it is the chosen one of destiny, favored by heaven and earth and loved by all things.

Trying to make someone happy won't do any good.

It's really terrifying if someone cries.

Chen Huangpi said angrily, "You river god, I was the one asking you, but you turned around and asked me instead! Which evil spirit in the Ten Thousand Mountains doesn't know my name, Chen Huangpi!"

"That didn't count. I'll ask you one more time: Who am I?!"

"Yellow... Yellow-skinned King?"

"Alas!!"

Chen Huangpi was taken aback by this name that he hadn't heard in a long time.

Suddenly, he remembered those wicked underlings in the Ten Thousand Mountains.

At the time, the title of "Yellow King" was merely a response to the Yellow Peril. However, the Yellow Peril then turned around and spread its influence in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, making the title known to countless evil spirits.

The Yellow Peril was the first to spread the rumor about the yellow peel.

The Yellow-skinned King eats evil spirits; he is a very ominous and malevolent being!
So much so that the evil beings feared him and submitted to him. Later, they developed territories and racial consciousness, identifying themselves as evil beings from the Ten Thousand Mountains with yellow banners, forming gangs and factions, and becoming their own lineage.

"Time really flies, and years pass by in the blink of an eye."

Chen Huangpi sighed deeply, put his hands behind his back, and said with some emotion, "In the blink of an eye, I am already fifteen years old. I wonder how those evil people who followed me to conquer the world are doing now."

"This, the Yellow-skinned King..."

"Ok?"

"His Majesty……"

The river god, fidgeting nervously, said, "If Your Majesty has nothing else to do, I shall leave now."

"Go, where are you going?"

Chen Huangpi sneered, "You're so powerful that you can just leave whenever you want. You've already taken over my Heart Temple. Hmm, why are you associated with the water element?"

"Your Majesty, I am an evil being transformed from the Weak Water Black River."

The river god explained, "I am naturally associated with water."

"What a pity, it would be so much better if you were of the Earth element."

Chen Huangpi's heart temple is now more than half completed, but it lacks an earth-elemental deity or evil spirit to serve as the main deity.

The heart belongs to fire, and fire generates earth.

Thus, the five elements cycle.

Although it would be acceptable to invite a water-element deity, that would require reversing the Five Elements from the very beginning. Chen Huangpi has already refined the Five Elements in order to the third organ temple, so there is absolutely no chance to start over.

Chen Huangpi said, "Let me ask you this: is the reason you are so afraid of me because you know that I am your master's disciple?"

"This one……"

Upon hearing this, the God of the Weak Water Black River looked around and said somewhat nervously, "Your Majesty, there are some things I don't know whether I should say or not. I really dare not. I don't want to die yet."

"Back then, when you entered the Dantian World from the Weak Water Black River, I didn't even dare to meet you. Now that we've happened to meet, please don't make things difficult for me."

"It's not easy for the young to live either."

To be honest, it really wasn't easy.

Ruoshui Heihe is located at the southernmost part of the Shiwan Mountains. If Chen Huangpi hadn't found a fishing rod, he probably would never have gone to such a far place in his entire life.

Therefore, the God of the Weak Water Black River has been lucky all these years, managing to survive until now.

Those that are close by are different.

Just think about the area within a hundred miles of Yuqiong Mountain. There's nothing strange about it, not even a single ferocious beast can be seen. That tells you what kind of place it is.

"You're such a coward, you evil spirit!"

Chen Huangpi said unhappily, "You have completely disgraced the evil spirits of the Ten Thousand Mountains. You are supposed to be so powerful that even I have to treat you with caution, but you have become such a coward."

"Let me tell you, my master loves me the most."

"Speak boldly, tell me everything you know, and I will definitely protect you. At worst, I'll save the last lung temple for you; it's very safe in there."

"By the way, is that the Heavenly Poison Pill in your head?"

Chen Huangpi excitedly said, "I remember Taiyizi telling me that after the changes in the world, he came to the Ten Thousand Mountains to seek my master's protection. As soon as he arrived, he ran into a Taoist in black wearing a golden mask."

"That Taoist priest was very powerful. He even threw Heavenly Poison Pills into the Weak Water, which turned it into the Black River."

"Who is that Taoist priest? You must have seen him before, right?"

This was the thing Chen Huangpi was most curious about.

A massive amount of Heavenly Poison Pills were added to the Weak Water Black River, to the point that anyone who entered the water would die.

Within the dantian world, there is also a shrine.

In the shrine of the True Realm, there are the memorial tablets of three thousand immortals.

In the shrine of the false realm, there are statues of three thousand gods.

But one immortal and one god are missing.

The missing deity, Chen Huangpi knew, was the God of Wide Eyes, because the God of Wide Eyes was not dead.

But he really didn't know who that immortal Chen Huangpi was.

Now that he has encountered the evil spirits nurtured by the Weak Water Black River, Chen Huangpi naturally wants to get to the bottom of it.

"Hey, have you thought this through?"

The brass oil lamp chuckled and said, "Don't say anything you shouldn't. If you don't speak up today, this lamp and Chen Huangpi won't let this go."

Actually, it also really wanted to know who that Taoist priest was.

Because its memory is incomplete, it can't recall many things from the past.

Upon seeing this, the God of the Weak Water Black River whispered, "I don't know who that Taoist is, because at that time, the evil of the Ten Thousand Mountains had not yet begun to take shape, and I did not yet have self-awareness; I was merely instinctively recording some information."

"But I think he must know about the abbot."

"Because he wanted to put the Heavenly Poison Pill into his dantian world, but to enter the dantian world he had to pass through that stone tablet. After seeing the stone tablet, he looked lost and disappointed."

The stone tablet has eight large characters written by the abbot.

The Taoist priest concealed his identity with a mask, clearly not wanting to be recognized. However, the Weak Water recorded that scene from that year, and the Taoist priest did indeed react strongly after seeing those four large characters.

Therefore, the God of the Weak Water Black River deduced that this person might not only know the Abbot, but was one of the missing three thousand immortals. (End of Chapter)