Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

Under the night.

The Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp transformed into an evil entity, emitting a ferocious roar like a ghost.

Strange Taoist priests wandered around the temple.

And outside this mountain gate.

The phantom images of three thousand righteous gods were glaring angrily at the black-robed Taoist wearing a golden mask.

"Having betrayed the Pure Immortal Temple, why did you come back!"

"Get out of Yuqiong Mountain!"

"The Ten Thousand Mountains do not welcome you!"

The righteous gods of Jingxian Temple were furious.

But the black-robed Taoist, or rather Chen Daoxing, was not angry.

He is very calm.

So calm that just looking into its eyes sends a chill down your spine.

Chen Daoxing said to the gods, "Master will not return for another hundred years. If I do not come now, I will never have another chance."

"Get out of my way, you can't stop me."

"I have killed enough people, and I am unwilling to kill any more."

His voice was calm.

This is also what he thought in his heart.

But the gods were even more furious.

With the abbot absent, the rebel seized the opportunity to circle back to the mountain. Although it is unknown what it intends to do, in any case, they will not let the rebel have its way.

"Hear my command! Form ranks!!"

A righteous god coldly stretched out his huge hands and formed a mudra in front of his chest.

It is the most powerful being among these righteous gods.

If we categorize them according to the cultivator's realm...

It is a true immortal.

An existence even more powerful than ordinary True Immortals.

At his command, the remaining gods unleashed their terrifying divine power, their imposing bodies becoming enormous. As far as the eye could see, the three thousand gods occupied the entire area within sight.

This is a very powerful formation.

Divine power was burning, and the golden light became incomparably brilliant and dazzling in the night when the world was just beginning to change.

The combined power of three thousand righteous gods forming an array would be so great that, even in the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty, apart from the leaders of those major sects, ordinary forces would not dare to confront it head-on, otherwise they would be crushed into dust in an instant.

The formation was completed in an instant.

The three thousand righteous gods transformed into streams of light and condensed together.

Boom! ! ! !

A humanoid silhouette appeared on this land.

That's a giant.

With the sky above and the earth beneath our feet.

His burly body was clad in ancient armor, which was covered with marks from swords and axes, as if it had been through a great battle.

"kill!!!!"

The giant opened its mouth, which was the size of a mountain, and roared like thunder. Its fists clenched, and it descended from the sky like a golden beam supporting the sea and a white jade pillar supporting the sky, and smashed towards Chen Daoxing!
This is divine power! Divine power as powerful as the wrath of heaven!

Space was distorted, and time seemed to be in chaos. One second it seemed that everything around was frozen, but the next second, the power of those fists had already slammed into Chen Daoxing.

"it's useless."

Chen Daoxing sighed, raised one hand, and steadily blocked the giant's killing move.

Furthermore, his breathing, and even the hem of his clothes, were not disturbed by the aftershocks.

The incredibly powerful killing move, which would kill an ordinary True Immortal upon contact, had absolutely no effect on Chen Daoxing.

It's like a naive child trying their best to attack an adult, but getting no pain or itch.

“Last time, even you and your fellow disciples couldn’t stop me.”

"The phantom of the god you summoned couldn't do anything to me back then, even with a battle halberd in hand. Now, empty-handed, what can he do?"

"Roar!!!!"

The giant, however, was unwilling to give up, and his body also burst into flames.

It unleashed even greater power.

They were even willing to burn everything they owned.

"Stop. I know all your weaknesses."

Chen Daoxing waved his hand, but no action was taken.

It's like a golden word.

The burning giant paused for a moment.

next second!
It collapsed instantly, turning into streams of light that fell to the earth, restoring itself to its original form as one of the three thousand righteous gods.

"What a fine Chen Daoxing!"

The most powerful deity roared in fury, "What a fine disciple of the abbot! How could he have misjudged you, you villain? The abbot never wronged you, but what about you!"

"You slaughtered all the Taoist priests at the Pure Immortal Temple!"

"If you've got the guts, then kill us too!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Daoxing shook his head slightly and said calmly, "Wang Lingguan, as I said, I do not wish to commit any more killings today. I have something to do here."

"Get out of the way."

“Even if my master were here, he would allow me to return.”

The righteous god called Wang Lingguan sneered and stood directly behind the mountain gate of Jingxian Temple.

It would rather die than give way an inch.

The same applies to the other righteous gods.

Is it ignorance and fearlessness, or fearlessness and dreadlessness?

Chen Daoxing seemed to be asking Wang Lingguan a question, but it also seemed to be asking himself a question.

But he didn't answer, because he already knew the answer in his heart.

As he took a step forward.

It's like walking in another world.

The gods were unwilling, but they were completely powerless to stop him.

It's not daytime now.

The Jingxian Temple has changed drastically after nightfall.

They can't get in.

Moreover, no matter how angry they are, they have to admit it.

As the abbot's first and only disciple, and the Taoist who had followed the abbot the longest, Chen Daoxing's cultivation and strength had reached a level that they could not reach.

He has already touched the threshold of the Dao.

You could step into that realm at any time.

Only the leaders of the three religions could surpass him.

Now, the abbot has gone to the Yellow Springs and the Underworld, and it is unknown what he is going to do with the Underworld King. There is no one in the temple who can restrain Chen Daoxing.

As for those precious treasures...

They only listen to the master.

Without the master's command, no matter how resentful they are, they can only watch coldly.

However, a figure suddenly appeared in the mind of the God of Wide Eyes.

One of them was also wearing a black Taoist robe.

The same cold and aloof figure. That was a divine being.

They all clearly demonstrate their extraordinary qualities.

This person is currently inside the Pure Immortal Temple; if we were to run into him…

……

in the hall.

Chen Huangpi was unaware of the changes that had taken place outside.

Inside and outside Jingxian Temple after nightfall.

It really is like two different worlds.

He sat cross-legged on the futon, his head drooping, almost asleep.

Although it was Jingxian Temple, which was established not long after the great changes in the world.

But how terrifying is the change between day and night?

Chen Huangpi was still aware of the situation.

Outside, there are strange beings transformed from the dead Taoist priests.

These beings were all immortals in their previous lives.

It's just unknown whether he's an ordinary immortal or a true immortal.

"Luckily, Suolongjing had informed me beforehand."

Chen Huangpi muttered sleepily, "I'll take a nap in the main hall, and the Nine Netherworld Lamp will turn back to normal tomorrow morning. I can ask it if there's anything else."

He doesn't know how long he'll stay in the memories of the River God of Weak Water this time.

But there will definitely be plenty of time.

I discovered Huang Er's secret today, and I'm going to make fun of him when I get back.

I'll go find Jiu Li Zhong again tomorrow to get acquainted with him. He's different now than when he became evil. He doesn't seem like the kind of person you can't get along with. Maybe he can even teach me some skills.

"Huh, why would I have such a strange thought?"

Chen Huangpi tilted his head: "Isn't this something Huang Erhui would do? How could I be so shameless? It's really despicable. I must have been corrupted by it because I spend so much time with it!"

And just then.

Chen Huangpi suddenly heard a strange sound.

The sound came from outside the main hall.

It sounded like the voices of Taoists who had transformed into eerie beings.

It also sounded like the Nine Netherworld Lamp roaring.

"They're really something!"

Chen Huangpi muttered with a dark face, "They've all turned into evil spirits, can't they just be quiet? Can't a person get any sleep?! Master said that going to bed early and waking up early will help you grow taller! Staying up late will make you stupid!"

He was very unhappy because that was what his master had told him since he was a child.

His master would never lie to him.

He always goes to bed on time and eats on time.

This is why all the monks who knew him found him strange.

It looks so much like a human.

……

And this moment.

Inside the Jingxian Temple.

The strange Taoist priests had already encountered Chen Daoxing.

"Junior brothers, it's been a long time."

Chen Daoxing revisited the place and stared blankly at his junior brothers whom he had killed with his own hands.

He is the senior disciple of Jingxian Temple.

He usually teaches these Taoists many Taoist techniques.

in a sense.

The Taoist priests of Jingxian Temple had an inexplicable bond with him.

The master preached and taught.

Chen Daoxing, on the other hand, imparted the Dharma and resolved doubts.

A Taoist priest with two heads stared intently at Chen Daoxing.

A head with a half-smile.

One head, however, was filled with rage.

"Chen Daoxing!!!"

The furious head roared, "You madman! You traitor!"

"It's Meng Qinghe."

“Your achievements in the art of burial are far greater than mine.”

Chen Daoxing said in an unusual tone, "You have transformed into such a bizarre existence, yet you are still clinging to life and maintaining your soul. If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have taught you this method."

"Living like this is too painful for you."

Stop pretending.

Meng Qinghe sneered, "I just want to live, to see you, this traitor, die without a burial place. You even betrayed your fellow disciples for the sake of the position of Dao Master."

"You despicable and vicious person, you are not worthy to call me your junior brother!"

"The position of Dao Lord..."

Chen Daoxing sighed and said, "If Master had merged with the Yellow Heaven, I would never have done this. But after the changes in the world began, I realized that the true Dao Lord was not Master."

"That egg, that stillborn fetus."

"Master wants it to be the Dao Lord!"

At this point, Chen Daoxing looked at his former junior brothers with pity, as if he were looking at his former self.

He was also his master's proudest disciple.

But after the world changed drastically.

After he understood what his master was going to do.

His mindset underwent a complete transformation.

To this end, he did not hesitate to kill all his fellow disciples with his own hands, drain all their immortal energy, and even wanted to destroy the Pure Immortal Temple.

"The heavens are about to die."

Chen Daoxing said quietly, "My master has now taken that egg to the underworld. If I don't come back soon, I will really have no chance. My master has treated me well, and I have no face to see him."

"I have no face to see you."

"So I wear this mask to cover myself up. Eighteen thousand years later, you will all come back to life in another way, and I will rebuild the Pure Immortal Temple."

"At that time you will understand that I am right. Master went against the will of Heaven, which is not something we cultivators should do."

"And now, junior brothers, help your brother one last time."

As he spoke, a golden nail appeared in Chen Daoxing's hand. The nail was covered with twisted runes and was filled with an aura that was completely out of place with the world.

But that's it.

A creaking sound, enough to make your teeth ache, rang out as the door opened.

Chen Daoxing subconsciously turned his head to look at the main hall of Jingxian Temple above.

A strange and aloof young Taoist priest stood at the doorway, looking down at them indifferently.

In a daze...

Chen Daoxing had a strange feeling.

He seemed to see the shadow of his master in this young man. (End of Chapter)