Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

There was a bang.

It exploded like thunder.

It changed the world and turned the universe upside down.

The Zhenxian Temple hangs upside down in the sky, with the dark earth below like a prison and an abyss.

Each and every one of them was an incomparably powerful immortal in their lifetime.

At this moment, it transforms into something evil and bizarre, appearing both as if it were looking down from above, waging a great battle in the lower realm, and as if it were defying the heavens and insisting on the righteous path.

Those figures unleashed the most powerful methods they had used in their lives.

It also unleashed the bizarre power it possessed after transforming into an evil entity.

Even time itself was disrupted into a chaotic, viscous blur of light and shadow.

If time is a long river...

Now, this internal conflict among the disciples of Jingxian Temple has completely muddied the waters.

Now is not now.

The past is not the past.

At that moment, Chen Huangpi saw thousands of images simultaneously in an instant.

All the experiences of the Taoists in the previous second, this second, and the next second—all of which should have flowed from top to bottom with a beginning and an end—unfolded simultaneously in an instant, even overlapping one another.

"Xu Qingshan!!!"

In the light and shadow, Chen Huangpi saw Xu Qingshan's figure.

Xu Qingshan transformed into an evil being.

His entire body was controlled by countless arms that he had severed himself.

But a golden sword light fell.

All those arms were severed and jumped out of Xu Qingshan's body.

boom……

The corpse of an immortal fell down.

Chen Huangpi saw Yi Qingzhou again. He had a very good relationship with Xu Qingshan. Although he had turned into an evil being and lost his self, he was stunned to see his senior brother, with whom he had spent every day, fall. Then he let out a mad roar.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

A strange change occurred in Yi Qingzhou.

It's as if he's broken through.

To advance further in the realm of True Immortal.

As a result, his confused consciousness became much clearer.

But there was no more spiritual energy for him to absorb and refine.

Otherwise, he would surely be a powerful true immortal by now.

A breakthrough at the last minute is both tragic and regrettable.

"Chen Daoxing! If the Pure Immortal Temple's methods can't cure you, then try the methods of my Myriad Swords Pavilion!"

Yi Qingzhou let out a mournful howl. His Taoist robes fluttered without wind, his crown tore apart inch by inch, his hair was on fire, and black blood oozed from the pores of his skin.

Chen Huangpi was stunned.

It knew that Yi Qingzhou came from the Wanjian Pavilion in Nandao Prefecture.

In the realm of swordsmanship, the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion is on par with the Tai Sui Sect.

It doesn't understand the magic of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.

But it knew that Yi Qingzhou was going to risk his life.

"With my Dao foundation, I forge my life sword!"

Yi Qingzhou was filled with resentment. He reached into his own heart and grasped his own heart, or rather, his own Dao foundation. He was using a family-inherited, extremely vicious method that would incur divine punishment if used.

"Draw your sword!"

Zzzzz! Zzz ...

Chen Huangpi saw Yi Qingzhou draw a sword.

That sword is alive.

It is brimming with vitality, and its aura is incredibly peaceful and pure, just like the virtues pursued by ancient sword cultivators: unyielding and steadfast. All sorts of beautiful things are reflected in this sword.

This sword is called the Sword of Destiny!
Yi Qingzhou let out a maniacal laugh, holding a sword in one hand and pointing the sword with the other, then without hesitation, he slashed down at the life sword forged from his own Dao foundation.

Click...

The sword that had brought him death was severed on the spot.

next second!
This flawless sword of destiny seemed to harbor resentment and anger at being destroyed by its master the moment it was born.

Carrying anger and an inextinguishable hatred, it is born in reverse.

The broken sword is reborn, but it no longer has a hilt.

Yi Qingzhou pointed at the endless light and shadow, gritted his teeth, and said, word by word, "My fate! Curse Immortal!"

The sword of destiny has no hilt because it does not require the control of its master; it will kill the one it is meant to kill in the form of a curse.

The sword master is an immortal.

Then it can possess the characteristics of an immortal.

If the sword master is a true immortal, then it can also use its own point in time as an anchor point to hunt down the person in a small range along the river of time until the person dies and the resentment dissipates and the true spirit collapses.

But this is not enough.

A hiltless sword needs no master, but that's not decisive enough.

boom! ! ! !

Yi Qingzhou's figure shattered on the spot.

In the turbid and unclear river of time, he no longer exists in the light and shadow of every second.

Because of his family's incantation from the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.

It is to transform oneself into a scabbard and the Dao foundation into a life sword.

Once the sword of destiny is unsheathed, there is no turning back.

Instead, a sword appeared among the lights and shadows.

The sword was aimed at Chen Daoxing.

Chen Daoxing is the pinnacle of true immortality, almost the number one person below the Dao.

He could take that step at any time.

Because he has already established his own path.

But before he took that step, he was still a true immortal.

Yi Qingzhou is also a true immortal!
Even if this life-saving sword cannot kill Chen Daoxing, it can still carry the most vicious hatred and relentlessly slash at him in this brief river of time.

But at this moment.

A hand emerged from the light and shadow.

The hand formed a hand seal.

Then, with a slight clench of his fist, Chen Huangpi felt as if he were truly grasping the entire world.

Then, he casually twisted his palm.

Everything around them then became distorted.

Streams of colorful light traced back towards that hand.

The whole world turned into a distorted light.

I don’t know how much time passed.

It felt like countless years, yet also like not even a fleeting moment.

Those distorted lights exploded.

After everything settled down.

Chen Huangpi then saw that Yi Qingzhou, who had completely collapsed, had reappeared and was still in a clear-headed state after his breakthrough.

However, that hand pointed a sword at his brow.

Golden light, like a living thing, crawled down from his fingertips and then forcefully burrowed into Yi Qingzhou's brow and into his primordial spirit.

Then, the owner of that hand emerged from the chaotic light and shadow.

Chen Daoxing's expression was no longer as calm as before.

Last time, he killed all the Taoist priests at Jingxian Temple.

No one can stop him.

At the same time, no one expected him to do such a thing.

And this time...

You surprised me.

Chen Daoxing stretched out the hand that was holding the sword; there was a wound on the back of his hand, a sword wound.

Within this small span of time.

Yi Qingzhou's life-sword spell did indeed injure him.

And it gave him a real headache.

Furthermore, he also had to fight with other Taoists, which meant he had to be distracted and manipulate the timeline to this point to break Yi Qingzhou's spell.

But Yi Qingzhou was no longer able to say anything.

Because a golden nail was driven into his primordial spirit.

It caused him extreme pain.

He was in so much pain that he went mad, so mad that he wanted to kill all living beings in the world.

Chen Daoxing stared at Yi Qingzhou's bloodshot eyes, seemingly admiring and regretting, and said, "Your mother is the sword master of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, but you were born with no interest in swordsmanship, so you went to the Pure Immortal Temple to become a disciple and learn the art."

“You, Xu Qingshan, and Bai Qiuxian usually hang out together.”

"After studying under a master for over three thousand years, he finally cultivated himself from an immortal to a true immortal."

"It can be said that none of the three of you have any ambition, and you, in particular, wavered after coming to the Ten Thousand Mountains and said that you wanted to go home."

"I don't like you like this at all."

"I just didn't expect you to go to this extent; you've hurt your brother."

At this point, Chen Daoxing paused and mentioned another Taoist's name: "What Meng Qiuhe could do, you have also done. Your talent is no less than his, but you are too lazy."

"Otherwise, if the two of you attack together, you might actually force me to back down."

"Go down. Eighteen thousand years from now, when I resurrect you, I will teach you the true Dao and let you know why I am your senior brother."

After saying that, he pointed his finger into a palm and slapped Yi Qingzhou on the head.

The latter figure vanished instantly.

Like a shooting star, it was struck and crashed into the Ten Thousand Mountains.

After doing all this.

Chen Daoxing charged into the chaotic light and shadow once again.

He is only here for this moment.

Even amidst the chaos of time, he remained omnipresent.

He intends to nail this Taixu Divine Nail into the primordial spirits of all these Taoists.

This item was something he obtained unexpectedly.

He studied it for a long time and discovered that the Taixu Divine Nail possessed the power of the Heavenly Dao from another world, which could fix the current mental state of the Daoists, drive them mad, and make them lose themselves.

Chen Huangpi watched this scene unfold.

He felt nothing but despair.

Chen Daoxing was so powerful that he felt he couldn't defeat him.

Every Taoist priest in Jingxian Temple is stronger than me.

My cultivation level is only equivalent to the stage between the Tribulation Transcending and the Returning to Emptiness.

But this is the battlefield of immortals.

Chen Huangpi is still alive today.

First, his fellow disciples were holding the line, using every means to fight Chen Daoxing.

Secondly, his Six Yin Divine Body is indeed strange.

He didn't exist in the past, and he won't exist in the future.

He only exists in the present.

Chen Daoxing is about to reach a powerful state that is close to the Dao. His characteristic of being independent of the river of time is actually of no use to Chen Huangpi.

Because his Six Yin Gods also have a meaning of being independent of the river of time.

But Rao is so.

Chen Huangpi was also seriously injured.

He had previously used all his skills, even breaking wood to turn it into a sword, in an attempt to deal with Chen Daoxing using the extreme deathly power of the Six Yin Gods.

But the result is.

Chen Daoxing was amazed by the terrifying power.

"A very strange method, but unfortunately, you are too weak."

It was just a palm strike from a distance.

Chen Huangpi was then blasted into the earth.

If it weren't for the fact that his Six Yin Divine Body was incredibly sturdy, almost as solid as his physical body, his chest would probably have been blasted through by now.

Chen Huangpi gritted his teeth, watching the battle unfold within the chaotic light and shadow.

What he hates most right now is...

He cannot participate in this battle that exists outside of the present.

Sometimes, when Chen Daoxing and the Taoists fought without passing through the present, he could only watch helplessly, unable to do anything.

"If only I could become a demon."

Chen Huangpi covered his face with one hand, his fingertips trembling slightly: "After I became a demon, I will definitely be able to fight against Chen Daoxing."

After he becomes possessed by a demon, his abilities will be brought to their fullest potential.

He can readily employ countless wonderful methods.

Although he felt that even in his demonic state, he might not be able to defeat Chen Daoxing.

But they compete with each other.

Those who reach the level of the Taoists at Jingxian Temple are absolutely capable.

At this moment.

Within that interplay of light and shadow, the chaotic flow of time gradually became clear.

One by one, powerful Taoist priests fell helplessly into the Pure Immortal Temple.

Chen Daoxing stood on the void, holding a sword in one hand, his expression cold and ruthless.

This is the ultimate state of a true immortal, about to step into a level of power close to the Dao.

Go forward.

One person can suppress two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine true immortals.

Golden rays flew out from his sword.

It pierced into the brows of those Taoists, nailing itself into their primordial spirit.

Chen Daoxing coldly said, "Cultivating the Dao is cultivating myself, understanding my heart and seeing my true self. I have said that I will resurrect you, and I will not kill you a second time."

He said it, and he did it.

He firmly believed that he was right.

Even now, he still refers to himself as Master and Junior Brother.

Even during this great war.

Chen Daoxing held back; otherwise, if he had truly revealed his Dao completely, these Daoists would have inevitably been transformed into Dao, becoming a part of his drop of water.

An existence that is close to the Tao can be controlled and released at will.

He was still lacking in some aspects; he couldn't suppress people with his principles while leaving them unharmed.

"now you."

Chen Daoxing emerged from the pitch-black abyss and walked toward Chen Huangpi, who was hanging upside down in the Zhenxian Temple.

boom! ! ! !

There was a thunderous roar.

Dark clouds covered the sky.

It's pouring rain!

But the rainwater flowed upwards towards the sky.

Chen Huangpi silently gripped the wooden sword in his hand.

He didn't shout or yell.

They did not place their hopes on others.

Actually, he's in a lot of turmoil right now.

Arriving in this past memory, he saw many chaotic scenes and learned some things that were neither true nor false.

Was it really the right thing for Master to do in order to revive himself?
Master, who is the Daoist Master, has been granted eternal proof. Why would he tolerate Chen Daoxing killing all the Daoists of Jingxian Temple?

What exactly is Master doing?
He was his disciple, but what about Yi Qingzhou, Xu Qingshan, Meng Qiuhe, and Bai Qiuxian, whose name he had only heard once and who was possessed by a dead infant? Did he really remain indifferent to their deaths?
To be a Daoist master, one must be without emotions or desires?

The Way of Heaven is impartial and selfless, and the Lord of the Way loves all living beings.

But Chen Huangpi didn't see the great love.

He even felt that Chen Daoxing might actually be right.

It is in a cultivator's nature to defy the heavens.

Just like how I never suppress my natural instincts.

"Are you confused?"

Looking at Chen Huangpi like this, Chen Daoxing suddenly felt a sense of realization, as if he saw his own reflection in him.

Chen Huangpi remained silent.

Although he wavered somewhat, it was a fact and irrefutable evidence that Chen Daoxing had killed all the Taoists of Jingxian Temple.

He will not overlook the evil this person has committed.

If the master lacks great love, then Chen Daoxing is a great evil.

Chen Daoxing sighed and said, "I used to firmly believe in my master. In my eyes, he was just like my father, a true hero."

"I admire them and aspire to be like them."

“But when I found out they were wrong, I was in pain and confused. My master, my father, the King of Hell, and perhaps others, all gambled everything on that stillborn child.”

"I don't understand, we are all cultivators, why should we rely on the Heavenly Dao?"

Is the Heavenly Dao a cultivator?

"To become the master of the Dao, one must sever oneself and pursue self-transcendence; this is the way of every era."

Hearing this, Chen Huangpi finally spoke up: "You can say that Heaven's way is wrong, that Heaven's way is flawed, and I won't argue with you about those things, but you can't say that those thieves were right!"

"If they hadn't severed themselves, how could this world have become like this?"

The Dao Lord severed himself after merging with the Dao, thus falling from that realm.

It is still more powerful than an existence that is close to the Dao but has not yet attained it.

The Lord of the Way is the Lord of Thieves.

Stealing the essence of heaven and earth in pursuit of personal transcendence.

As for all living beings.

Chen Huangpi had a gut feeling that these thieves didn't care about the lives of ordinary people.

Chen Daoxing said indifferently, "So, you're blocking my way."

"I don't know if you are Master's child or a disciple he secretly took in."

"But since your surname is Chen, let's just assume it's all Chen."

“You deny me because you are not me. You do not know what I think or what I desire, so how can you agree with my way?”

These words sounded utterly ridiculous to Chen Huangpi.

He pointed his sword at Chen Daoxing: "You are not the master, so how would you know why the master did this? Don't even mention the Daoist Master, you haven't even taken the first step close to the Dao."

"That's why I hesitated."

Chen Daoxing sighed and said, "I can take that step at any time, but I'm still a bit confused. The reason I came back to do these things is to leave no way back."

"I'm looking for right and wrong."

"Only by becoming the Dao Lord can I prove that I am right."

"At the very least, back then, I would still have the chance to rebuild Jingxian Temple and revive them!"

At this point, Chen Daoxing's expression turned extremely ferocious.

He practically roared, "Master is wrong! Ten thousand years is too long, I only need to seize the day!"

As he finished speaking, a torrential downpour began to fall against the current.

Every single raindrop was frozen in place.

Chen Daoxing's Dao manifested.

That world made of rain reappeared before Chen Huangpi.

And this time.

The world has become perfect.

That means.

Chen Daoxing took that step without hesitation.

In an instant, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky.

A vast expanse of sky appeared, and the faint sounds of Taoism resounded.

The earth became vibrant with life.

Rain nourishes all things.

Furthermore, countless illusory figures of immortals appeared, and ineffable Daoist sounds faintly entered the ears.

This is Heaven celebrating.

A blessing was given to the being who was close to the Tao.

"Did you see it?"

Chen Daoxing pointed to the sky and laughed, "Even the heavens are congratulating me."

Chen Huangpi watched this scene unfold.

He suddenly realized that he was the future Yellow Heaven.

He sensed the will of Heaven.

Heaven's way is impartial and selfless, so it will not be dissatisfied with Chen Daoxing, harbor malice towards him, or even prevent him from taking this step just because he wants to go against Heaven's will.

Any existence that is close to the Tao.

They all have the opportunity to unite with the Dao, become the Dao Master, and enlighten all living beings.

Only a thief who commits suicide will be rejected by Heaven.

Because they stand in this position, they have received the blessings of heaven and earth, and the will of the world is concentrated in their own bodies, yet they have failed to fulfill their due responsibilities.

"Chen Daoxing, this just proves you're wrong."

"You are no longer qualified to judge me."

Chen Daoxing shook his head and instantly appeared in front of Chen Huangpi.

The latter drew his sword and slashed at him.

But he grabbed the wooden sword.

That pure death intent, that shadowy power, could no longer harm him in the slightest.

Instead, it crushed them into powder.

Boom!
Chen Daoxing slapped Chen Huangpi in the chest.

The already injured area became even more deeply dented this time.

Boom! ! ! !

Chen Huangpi's face turned pale, and his figure flew backward, crashing heavily into a side hall in the temple, causing the side hall to collapse on the spot. Moreover, his speed did not decrease as a result. After crashing into more than ten halls, the chaotic power in his body was able to calm down for a moment.

"Certainly!"

Chen Huangpi slapped it backhand.

The power of the Six Yin Gods surged forth instantly, freezing his body in place.

Available in the next second.

Chen Daoxing immediately appeared in front of him and grabbed his neck.

He held it high and said coldly, "The strong decide right and wrong, while the weak have no right to do so."

But it was only a moment after he finished speaking.

An extremely yin and extremely evil being.

A chaotic and insane will slowly emerged from the Zhenxian Temple.

The moment this will appeared, it dispersed all the strange phenomena in the sky.

The whole world turned pitch black.

"Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp?"

In the darkness, Chen Daoxing's utterly astonished voice rang out.

A whoosh.

It was as if an unseen being had breathed a sigh of relief.

The world returned to its original state.

A bronze lamp, covered in patina, burned with a jet-black flame, hanging in the sky like the sun, and within this sun, Chen Huangpi's figure appeared and disappeared.

"Family, I've kept you waiting!!!" The Nine Netherworld Lamp roared ferociously, "Use the Dog Taming Scripture, quick! I'm an evil being now, I can't control myself. You take control of me, you won't be much weaker than this bastard surnamed Chen."

At this point, it let out a ferocious and manic cry.

It could no longer speak.

Because after it transformed into an evil entity and opened the Zhenxian Temple, it suddenly merged with another Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp, or rather, the original one.

It regained its memories.

They also rediscovered their own strength.

Otherwise, it would have gone to find Chen Huangpi as soon as it came in, instead of only showing up now.

This also caused it great pain.

They were caught in something indescribable and inexplicable, and it seemed they were truly about to become the first evil entity in the world.

It can only convey its will to Chenhuangpi.

That is, it keeps you awake.

The rest were all handed over to Chen Huangpi.

"Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp, heed my command!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Huangpi clasped his hands together, and the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp floated above his head.

Huang Er, Huang Yi.

Although they are two different lamps.

But the wicks are the same.

Theoretically speaking, Huang Yi is as powerful as Huang Er, which represents Yin.

The two lamps were combined into one.

It can also achieve a power that is close to the Tao.

However, their abilities are so extraordinary that they don't need to use that power at all.

"Chen Daoxing!!"

"Didn't you say that thousands of years is too long, and you only need to seize the day?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to determine right from wrong?"

"Today, let us seize every minute!"

"It's all about right and wrong!"

As Chen Huangpi takes his first steps.

Pale arms suddenly appeared out of thin air beneath his feet, forming a path that he walked on with every step.

This scene was bizarre and sinister.

It is truly more sinister than the supernatural, and more demonic than any demon.

The black sun, transformed from the Nine Netherworld Lamp, hovered above Chen Huangpi's head.

That is also a world.

Although it only possesses the pure Yin attribute, it is still a world.

Chen Huangpi and the Nine Netherworld Lamp became one in spirit.

The Nine Netherworld Lamp remained conscious, preventing it from attacking Chen Huangpi recklessly. Moreover, it completely surrendered all its power and everything it possessed to Chen Huangpi.

Allow Chen Huangpi to use it as he sees fit.

Actually, without dog-raising techniques...

The Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp can also achieve this level of capability.

Because it never doubted Chenhuangpi, just as Chenhuangpi never doubted it.

"Kill them all!!"

Chen Huangpi's sunken chest returned to normal. Bathed in the radiance of the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp, he clenched his fist and threw a punch at Chen Daoxing below.

This punch was learned from the Shadow of Yama.

It is the purest and most domineering style of boxing.

It's an explosion of ultimate power!

With a loud bang!!!!

The entire ground around Zhenxian Temple exploded instantly!

Without a spectacle of dust, all the buildings, large sections of side halls, and vast mountain peaks that were enveloped by this punch were blasted to obliterate.

It means "no" in the literal sense.

You can't even see a deep pit.

Similarly, Chen Daoxing was nowhere to be seen.

However, Chen Huangpi did not think that Chen Daoxing would die from his punch.

He suddenly looked up at the sky.

Then he saw a golden sword light slashing down towards him.

Chen Huangpi's expression changed slightly.

Because he sensed Dongzhen's sword intent within that sword light.

Nothing is spared from being cut down; all things are slain.

He could only avoid the sharp edge of that sword.

"The power of concealment!"

Black flames burned in Chen Huangpi's eyes.

His figure also disappeared.

Where the sword light passed.

Everything around them, including space itself, was cleaved open.

But this couldn't do anything about Chen Huangpi.

The ability to conceal oneself was indeed a technique that Huang Er learned from other precious treasures.

However, it is usually too weak to unleash its full potential.

Now it has regained its strength.

Adding dried tangerine peel makes it truly able to conceal itself and become impervious to all attacks.

His figure reappeared, his hands forming a seal, and countless hand seals of the Killing Sword Technique instantly formed in his hands.

"kill!!!!"

A dazzling light burst forth from Chen Huangpi's hands.

He also knows the Killing Sword Technique.

Coincidentally.

At this moment, Chen Daoxing seemed to be thinking the same thing.

He also unleashed the Killing Sword Technique.

Moreover, it's even more ferocious!

It has a deeper understanding than he does.

"Roar!!!"

The Nine Netherworld Lamp let out a painful roar.

The Killing Sword Technique is specifically designed to kill the soul.

However, once it reaches a level close to the Dao, even the most powerful method can only injure it, not kill it.

But this also made it somewhat unsettled.

However, it is precisely at times like these that it must not reveal any flaws.

Otherwise, if Chen Daoxing sees through it, he will have them completely under his control in an instant!

"Chen Huangpi! This Killing Sword Technique is useless against me!"

"Fight him! Let's see how many times he can withstand it!"

"Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp!!!"

Chen Daoxing's expression was complicated as he whispered, "Why are you helping this Chen Huangpi!"

In reality, although Chen Huangpi's Killing Sword Technique was not as good as his, and he might not even be as skilled as Meng Qiuhe, it also depended on who was activating it.

The Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp is not much weaker than him.

It was only because it was a magical artifact, and because he had indeed learned seven or eight tenths of the abbot's skills, that he was able to maintain his current peace.

Chen Daoxing didn't understand, nor did he know, the actions of the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp.

He now truly hates Chen Huangpi to the core.

His return this time was actually for the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp.

He wants to take this lamp with him.

"Nine Netherworlds, kill! kill! kill!"

Chen Huangpi's voice was filled with murderous intent.

He felt that he was very strong now, but not strong enough. The Dao of the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp was not his Dao.

Taking a detour is ultimately a step behind.

He activated one killing sword technique after another.

Chen Daoxing was unwilling to fight him using such extreme and crude methods.

"Open the way and fight!!!"

Chen Daoxing gave a soft shout.

The world made of rainwater above his head, or rather, his Dao Fruit, descended directly upon the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

When beings that are almost like the Dao fight each other.

Besides the great battles on the timeline, the struggle for Dao is an even more important means.

This is my own interpretation and understanding of the Dao. Once the Dao fruit is opened, it is time to contend with the Dao, to determine who is superior and who is wrong!
Those beings who are close to the Dao are those with deep-seated obsessions, who firmly believe that they are right, and their Dao is also like that.

You believe that the Tao is a speck of dust, and that all things in the world are composed of specks of dust.

I believe that the Tao is a drop of rain, and a drop of rain contains all things. The cycle of life and death, the five elements and the eight aspects all originate from this drop of rain.

The struggle over the Dao is a struggle over oneself.

Even one step back.

A moment's hesitation will lead to immediate defeat.

Chen Huangpi's expression was stern.

Chen Daoxing opened the way and argued, and he immediately understood what he meant.

We have no choice but to fight.

It's no longer up to me.

He pointed.

The black sun burst forth with boundless radiance, which was the Dao Fruit of the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp. It was the most yin and evil existence in the world, containing two different rules: yin and evil.

Yin refers to the yin aspect of yin and yang.

The evil is the evil of the wicked and strange.

After nightfall, it emits light, turning everything in the world into something evil.

Two worlds, two paths to enlightenment, shine brightly together, interact with each other, and contend with each other in their respective paths.

This is the weakness of dried tangerine peel.

He could never win against Chen Daoxing.

Even though he firmly believed in the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp.

Therefore, he stepped forward.

"Since there is a struggle over principles, there should also be a struggle between you and me."

A sword appeared in Chen Huangpi's hand. It was a sword formed from the flame of the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp, and it looked just like the Void-Piercing Divine Sword.

He drew his sword and charged at Chen Daoxing.

Just as Chen Daoxing forcibly started the Daoist competition without explanation, Chen Huangpi also had no choice but to directly start a great battle between his disciple and his son.

"Come and fight!!"

Chen Daoxing has been able to get to where he is today.

He was naturally not going to back down; from the beginning until now, he had never thought he would lose.

Naturally, it's impossible for them to be afraid of dried yellow peel.

The Killing Sword Technique unleashed a barrage of magical seals upon each other, like a vast ocean.

Chen Daoxing's Daoist body is indestructible.

Chen Huangpi's Six Yin Divine Body was also extremely sturdy.

In this respect, Chen Daoxing is no match for Chen Huangpi.

Because the Nine Netherworld Lamp was protecting him from this pain.

"Tao gives birth to one! One gives birth to two, two gives birth to three! Tao transforms into three bodies!"

Despite the pain in his mind, Chen Daoxing once again used the Pure Immortal Temple's magic.

An inexplicable force instantly enveloped him.

Immediately afterwards, three incarnations emerged from his body.

They look exactly the same.

The only difference was the color of their Taoist robes.

Four Chen Daoxing, each wielding a magic sword, surrounded Chen Huangpi.

Their auras were exactly the same.

It's impossible to tell who's real and who's fake.

Intuition told Chen Huangpi.

These four Chen Daoxing are all real.

This left him momentarily dazed, realizing that Chen Daoxing had learned all of his master's teachings.

And these are things that my master never taught me.

"It seems you haven't learned a single thing about Master's teachings."

Chen Daoxing sneered, "The Burial Method, the Spiritual Light Escape Method, the Dao Transformation into Three Lives Technique, and all sorts of other wonderful methods—I have learned all the methods of the Pure Immortal Temple, all the methods my master knows."

"And you don't know any of these."

"Even your Killing Sword Technique is incomplete."

"Are you really Master's disciple?"

"Want to know? Then go ask your master!"

Chen Huangpi felt a chill in his heart; he knew that Chen Daoxing was trying to sway his will with words.

He would never use that method again.

But suddenly...

Chen Huangpi realized something.

Is the reason I no longer fall into demonic possession because, as I grow up and mature, my emotions are no longer as easily influenced as they were when I was eight or nine years old?

But at this moment, Chen Daoxing wouldn't give him a chance to think.

This is a flaw.

Chen Daoxing was very good at finding weaknesses.

He narrowed his eyes and suddenly said, "Chen Huangpi, I don't know why the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp helped you, but I think Master's Cave Truth would definitely not help you!"

Chen Huangpi frowned: "Dongzhen isn't here."

"Not always."

Chen Daoxing laughed loudly and threw the golden sword in his hand into the air.

The four golden swords trembled instantly.

A faint killing intent began to emerge from the sword.

"Chenhuangpi has the essence of Dongzhen."

"Quickly, stop him! He looks like he's going to summon Dongzhen's projection to kill you!"

The menacing voice of the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp echoed in Chen Huangpi's mind.

The abbot once said...

Dongzhen went to the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty, and he couldn't retrieve it. As for whether it was true or not, he didn't know, but he did mention something else.

That is, there is a sword technique that can control Dongzhen.

Chen Huangpi was anxious.

He opened his mouth and spewed out streaks of pitch-black flames.

Then, the flames transformed into the Void-Piercing Divine Sword.

One after another, burning Void-Piercing Divine Swords formed a sword array.

This is Chen Huangpi's most proficient method of attack.

The sword formation taught by Tai Sui is quite good.

After all, its leader is almost a being who has attained enlightenment.

The methods passed down from such beings are naturally extraordinary.

As he activated his sword formation.

Thousands of sword lights merged into one, carrying boundless power, and slashed towards Chen Daoxing, who was now an avatar.

Regardless of which one is the real Chen Huangpi.

Just kill them all!

The light of swords filled the entire world.

But that's not enough!
The Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp could sense that this level of method alone was not enough to stop Chen Daoxing.

However, it has now begun a struggle with Chen Daoxing's Dao Fruit.

Even if they wanted to help Chen Huangpi, they couldn't.

Remove the Dao fruit.

Chen Huangpi was indeed too inexperienced compared to Chen Daoxing.

The opponent has more knowledge of Taoist arts than I do.

They also lacked the experience of their opponents in combat.

The cultivation levels could be barely leveled in this way, and the Six Yin Gods could ignore the opponent's power to manipulate time, keeping the battle situation stuck in the present, but that was all.

There is no temple for the liver, no temple for the kidneys, and no temple for the heart.

There is no Book of Souls, nor the Underworld.

Only the Six Yin Gods, plus the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp in its heyday.

"This sword strike is called Dongzhen!"

Chen Daoxing's voice seemed to come from near and far.

His four figures also overlapped.

The four golden swords were indeed like that, and the color of their blades was also changing, becoming ordinary and unremarkable, just like ordinary iron swords, and even the iron swords had rust on them.

An indescribable, terrifying killing intent burst forth from this ordinary sword.

"kill!!!!"

Chen Huangpi was in excruciating pain all over his body from the palpable killing intent.

But he didn't have time to think about it too much.

After a single sword strike, a battle will ensue to determine who is right and who is wrong, whether they live or die.

Chen Daoxing then gripped the sword and thrust it at Chen Huangpi.

In that instant.

Time paused.

Chen Huangpi's mind seemed to have detached from his body.

He felt like he couldn't see anything anymore.

It seems to have vanished into nothingness.

Am I... dead?

A thought popped into Chen Huangpi's mind.

When this thought popped into my head.

Time returned to normal.

The scene before Chen Huangpi returned to normal.

The first thing he saw was the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp in front of him.

A sword pierced it through.

This sword does indeed resemble Dongzhen's.

Or rather, Chen Daoxing used some means to project Dongzhen over.

However, in the hands of Chen Daoxing, who was almost at the level of the Dao, its power was indeed such that it could cut through anything and everything. He not only pierced through the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp that was blocking Chen Huangpi's way with a single sword.

It even pierced through Chen Huangpi's forehead.

A sword pierced fiercely through the golden-black vertical line between his eyebrows, which resembled an eye.

puff...

Chen Daoxing drew his sword.

Chen Huangpi stood frozen in place.

As for the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp...

Chen Daoxing sighed, "You shouldn't have forced yourself to shield him from that sword during the Daozheng incident. One step back means one step back."

Just because Chen Huangpi lost to him doesn't mean that Jiuming Shen Deng also lost.

In fact, Chen Daoxing did not want to confront the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp.

Because they are difficult to kill.

He just wanted to take the lamp with him.

But now that he has lost the battle for the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp, this lamp no longer holds much meaning for him.

Chen Daoxing turned and left.

He still has some things to do.

But they had only taken one step.

Suddenly, he stopped again.

Is it about to transform into something evil?

Chen Daoxing turned his head and looked at Chen Huangpi with a strange expression.

Indeed, a cold and evil aura emanated from this person.

Moreover, there was a wound between his eyebrows.

There were also black flames burning.

Chen Daoxing recognized the true nature of the flames: they were the oil from the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp.

The Nine Netherworld Lamp does indeed have the ability to transform all things into something evil.

Can be followed immediately.

Chen Daoxing frowned, a strange sense of unease creeping into his heart.

Because it seems that dried tangerine peel is not destined to become evil.

Rather, he seems to be something akin to the supernatural.

"If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have killed you."

Chen Daoxing sighed and said, "If I take you away, you might be a great help to me in the future."

Now, he has no choice but to kill Chen Huangpi one more time.

Regardless of whether it's evil or not.

He absolutely refused to be overconfident and would not give Chen Huangpi the chance to become an evil entity and seek revenge.

"With my Dao Fruition, I will sever your past and future!!"

Chen Daoxing's Dao Fruit merged into the sword, and with a single strike, a rain began to fall.

The falling and rising of rain is a metaphor for life and death.

He was confident that this would definitely kill Chen Huangpi.

However, the sword had not yet fallen.

The golden-black lines between Chen Huangpi's eyebrows began to move.

Or rather, this tightly closed vertical eye has opened.

In an instant, time reversed.

"You dare kill my Huang Er."

Chen Huangpi's body trembled, and a sea of ​​lightning appeared in his eyes. It was not the sea of ​​lightning in his present world, but the power of the heavenly tribulation originating from himself!

Golden and black characters emerged from the vertical eye between his eyebrows.

The black robes worn by this Six Yin God's body were covered with strange characters resembling flowers, birds, fish, and insects.

The words burst forth with a golden-black luster.

The entire Yuqiong Mountain, and even the entire Shiwan Mountain range, was dyed in gold and black.

Golden sky and dark earth, strange phenomena soaring into the heavens!
From Chen Daoxing's perspective, Chen Huangpi was incredibly terrifying at this moment. He seemed to occupy the very center of the world, and the entire Hundred Thousand Mountains seemed to come alive, revolving around him.

No, to be precise.

They're really all revolving around Chen Huangpi. (End of Chapter)