Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

The bright moon shines like flowing light, and the deep pool is as vast as the sea.

On the coffin, Chen Huangpi, the evil Buddha, and Yama, the King of Hell, stand in a tripod formation.

Inside the coffin, the vengeful ghost, the brass oil lamp, and the fox mountain god were all terrified.

The earth shook violently, as if a flash flood had erupted.

The deepest part of Ganyuan was shaking incessantly.

The bright moonlight shot into the sky.

The moonlight had a tangible quality, like glass or water ripples, wildly releasing its immense power.

Chen Huangpi felt a tremendous force.

It's as if the bright moon of ancient times was about to rise from the abyss, and the celestial laws of the sun and moon's rotation were pushing away everything that tried to obstruct the moon.

However, the coffin was falling.

Chen Huangpi was in immense pain.

He felt an irresistible force pulling him forcefully upwards towards Gan Yuan.

However, half of his Six Yin Spirits remained within his physical body and had not truly emerged.

Therefore, his physical body remained still.

These six Yin spirits were thus firmly fixed in place.

"Quick! Close the coffin lid!"

The brass oil lamp shrieked, "Forget about this evil Buddha and Yama! There's a big problem with Gan Yuan! Clan member, come in quickly! Otherwise, something terrible is going to happen!"

If the bright moon of ancient times still exists...

Moreover, it truly operates according to the rules of heaven and earth.

Even beings close to the Dao cannot block this passage, otherwise they would be like the King of the Underworld, barely clinging to life for countless years.

As for dried yellow peel.

Even if he becomes the Yellow Emperor, he will be the Yellow Emperor of the future.

That bright moon is the rule of heaven and earth, not the primordial spirit of the abbot in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

It really will smash him to pieces.

The only hope lies in this coffin.

Chen Huangpi naturally understood the current situation.

However, he wanted to close the coffin lid, but the evil Buddha and Yama were standing on top of the coffin, fiercely fighting each other, not giving him a chance to close it.

"Go away!"

Despite the excruciating pain of his Six Yin Spirits being torn apart by his physical body, Chen Huangpi grabbed the coffin lid and frantically slammed it against the evil Buddha.

The latter has gone completely insane.

Its eyes were fixed only on that Buddha head.

That Buddha head belongs to them; it must be taken back.

And Yama...

A strange change is taking place in Yama's body at this moment.

The Buddha's head gradually turned completely black.

As if tainted by the shadow of Yama, the crack in his neck became increasingly blurred, and it wouldn't be long before it completely merged into one.

This is something that has never been born before in history.

Upon seeing this, the evil Buddha became even more enraged.

It can sense it.

Its rightful place is gradually transforming into something strange.

The consciousness remaining in the Buddha's head is also being distorted and annihilated.

At that time, it will be a completely new existence.

Perhaps in the eyes of all beings, this is still the Buddha of this world, but it has nothing to do with him anymore.

"Master! Use your Heavenly Tribulation!"

Suddenly, the ghost of death had a flash of inspiration and shouted, "This Yama is an evil being. The heavenly tribulation might be able to restrain it. As long as it moves, that evil Buddha will follow!"

Hear this.

Chen Huangpi gritted his teeth and had no choice but to try anything, even if it seemed hopeless.

He pointed to his own body.

The sea of ​​lightning instantly appeared in those eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Huangpi reached out and beckoned, and the sea of ​​thunder instantly transformed into two things that resembled dragons and serpents, rushing into his palm.

This heavenly tribulation was obtained by Chen Huangpi when he was undergoing his tribulation.

It doesn't belong to him in essence.

Rather, it is something that cultivators will inevitably experience when they reach a certain level in this era.

Extremely masculine and vigorous, it is filled with the power of destruction and rebirth.

Lightning exploded in Chen Huangpi's palm.

Yama shuddered, and the Buddha's head opened its blood-red maw, immediately unleashing a sinister and terrifying chant.

"Buddha, Buddha, Buddha, Buddha, Buddha!"

Every sound is a recitation of the Buddha's name.

"Buddha, Buddha, Buddha! What kind of Buddha are you?"

Chen Huangpi was filled with shock and anger, and he couldn't bear to listen to the Buddhist chants. He pressed the thunder dragon in his palm directly onto the coffin lid, and lightning immediately covered it like a giant net.

"Get out of here!!!"

There was a bang.

The coffin lid slammed onto the Buddha's head, and the power of the heavenly tribulation exploded wildly.

Just the blink of an eye.

The Buddha's head was blown beyond recognition; its eyes, nose, mouth, and even the fleshy sideburns on its head were shattered into pieces.

And its face after it collapses.

It even bears a faint resemblance to dried tangerine peel.

It's as if the shadow of Yama has always been in Chen Huangpi's shadow, and even now that it has obtained the Buddha's head, it is still inevitably affected by Chen Huangpi.

"Give me back my head!"

Seeing this opportunity, the evil Buddha pounced on Yama, grabbing his neck with one hand and pressing the demon-subduing pestle made from the leg bone of a true immortal against Yama's face with the other.

It seems to want to use this vajra to carve back its original Buddha face.

boom! ! ! !

The coffin lid, covered in the power of heavenly tribulation, slammed hard against the back of the evil Buddha.

Chen Huangpi is now extremely anxious and overwhelmed.

He didn't care about the method the vengeful spirit suggested.

He would pat anyone who was on the coffin.

Boom! ! ! !

Chen Huangpi flicked the coffin lid, leaving afterimages.

The three things inside the coffin could only be watched helplessly.

Because they are now clinging tightly to Chen Huangpi's body, if they dare to loosen their grip even for a moment, they will be immediately carried away by the torrent of moonlight.

"Master, try to gank their bottom lane!!!"

"Smash its toes! Smash its toes!"

As the coffin descended faster, the figure standing on it swayed continuously.

Chen Huangpi frantically used the coffin lid to unleash a heavenly tribulation upon the two terrifying beings.

There was a snap.

The evil Buddha's foot bones were smashed open by him.

It should be noted that such a terrifying being possesses an incredibly robust physical body.

Those are all Dharma bodies, golden bodies.

If it weren't for the fact that its power was suppressed by the coffin, Chen Huangpi would never have been able to achieve this level of power. If they were facing each other head-on, either of them could easily crush him with a single hand.

And at this time...

Sudden……

The torrent of moonlight paused for a moment.

It was as if time had been frozen.

Chen Huangpi was stunned, not having had time to react.

Next second!!

The evil Buddha whose foot bone he had smashed turned around and glanced at him.

Although it has no head.

But Chen Huangpi could still feel the angry gaze.

Even Buddha has fire.

However, it hadn't had a chance to vent its anger yet.

The lid of Chen Huangpi's coffin was smashed down on him.

At the same time, an even more turbulent torrent of moonlight surged into the sky.

This time.

The evil Buddha and Yama could no longer stand firm. Their figures swayed and they were instantly swept into the torrent of moonlight, stretched into thin shadows like long worms in the blink of an eye.

"Ahhhhh!!!!"

Chen Huangpi felt the enormous pulling force; he felt like his back was about to break.

Or rather, it means that the Six Yin Spirits are being forcibly pulled out of the body.

But at this moment.

One by one, the Heavenly Pardon Registers written on the coffin lid in Chen Huangpi's hand lit up.

All the words were reduced to one word.

Certainly!!!
The coffin lid was out of control.

As if an invisible hand was controlling it, it rolled over and then suddenly covered everything.

Boom! ! ! !

Chen Huangpi's head was hit by the coffin lid.

His Six Yin Divine Body was instantly smashed into his physical body.

The coffin lid slammed shut.

Then, the brightly lit Heavenly Pardon Scroll immediately dimmed.

No one could have imagined that this coffin could allow two incredibly powerful beings to fight on equal terms with a youth who was invincible below the level of an immortal.

This is blatant bias.

Let's look at the deepest part of Ganyuan again.

As far as the eye can see, all that can be seen is the moonlight, flowing like a stream of light.

Crystal clear and pure, like a dream.

poof...

A coffin fell directly into it, and then the moonlight disappeared.

As for the bright moon speculated about by the brass oil lamp...

They never appeared.

……

But inside that coffin.

It was pitch black.

When the coffin fell into the moonlight, the enormous tremor caused all the brass oil lamps to lose consciousness.

The same applies to dried tangerine peel.

His eyes were closed, like a corpse.

When a person dies and is placed in a coffin, there must be something placed underneath the coffin.

It usually consists of seven copper coins.

Furthermore, separate for men and women, a perpetual lamp is placed at each of their left and right feet. This lamp is never lit, symbolizing that it will continue to burn after death.

Chen Huangpi did not have seven copper coins under him.

However, it contains the Yin Earth of the Yellow Springs.

There was no eternal lamp at his feet.

But it possesses a Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp.

suddenly……

The brass oil lamp, which had been dormant, suddenly had its wick ignite for some unknown reason.

Inside the dark coffin, the chilling ghostly fire illuminated the surroundings.

On the center of Chenhuangpi's forehead.

A golden-black pattern gradually emerged.

It seems that his body is undergoing some kind of miraculous change.

……

The world is like a mustard seed.

Chaotic and boundless darkness.

A wisp of golden-black energy roamed through the chaos.

Sometimes it forges ahead fearlessly, and sometimes it spins in circles.

I don’t know how much time passed.

A voice suddenly sounded.

"Huh, how did I get here?"

"Wait a minute, what do you mean by 'here'? What do you mean by 'me'?"

"who am I?"

It was as if it sensed the doubt in the voice.

Within that chaos, the sound of the Dao resounded.

"What? You're saying I'm Huang Tian?"

The golden-black aura trembled, and it exclaimed in surprise, "My surname is Huang? I don't like this name. Can't I have another name?"

"And, who are you?"

"Oh, so your name is Cangtian."

"I think your name sounds better, it's more imposing than mine. May I call you by your name?"

"What do you mean you're dead? Does being dead mean I can't use your name?"

The golden-black aura kept asking questions.

Just like a newborn baby, full of curiosity about everything.

Moreover, this baby's thinking is unusually unconventional.

Strange ideas pop into my head every now and then.

I don’t know how much time passed.

The sound of the call seemed to grow increasingly urgent.

Then, another Daoist chant, seemingly coming from an even more distant place, rang out.

"You said your name is Taixu?"

"Your name is really powerful!"

The golden-black aura said, "But why are you going to die anyway? Huh? You mean I should come to your place? Is your place fun?"

"If it's not fun, why did you ask me to go there?"

"And you guys seem different from me; none of you can talk."

The sound of the Dao reverberated incessantly.

The golden-black aura was surprised: "So I'm that special? Then why is it that my name isn't as imposing as yours, even though I'm so special? You're not lying to me, are you?"

Now, Dao Ming of Taixu was also getting a little impatient.

The world is reborn from destruction.

One era after another.

Until it transforms into a perfect world.

Now, the future Heavenly Dao of the Xuanzhen Dao Realm, and the "Yellow Heaven" formed by the fusion of a portion of the Heavenly Dao of Taixu, suspect that they have been deceived.

Two bursts of Daoist resonance shook simultaneously.

The golden-black aura scoffed, "What do you mean I shouldn't guess? My master said I'm a genius. Do you even know what alchemy or sword forging is?"

"Huh, who is Master?"

The Heavenly Dao Ming answered its question.

Jin Heizhiqi said in surprise, "Chen Shidao, so my master is called Chen Shidao. Shi is before Dao, and his name is more imposing than yours. How come my name is so much less impressive?"

The Heavenly Dao Ming sounded helplessly once more.

"..."

The golden-black aura was instantly enraged: "What?! My name is Chen Huangpi? How can that name sound so awful! Can't I be called Chen Taixu or Chen Cangtian?"

"Okay, compared to Chen Dansheng, Chen Huangpi is still a very nice song."

"Chenhuangpi, Chenhuangpi".

"Hmm, after using this name for a while, it actually sounds quite catchy."

The golden-black aura finally subsided.

Or rather, he preferred the name Chen Huangpi to Huang Tian and Chen Dansheng.

And then he decided on his name.

The golden-black aura suddenly trembled.

Then, he transformed into the appearance of a young Taoist priest.

The young man wore a black Taoist robe embroidered with golden Taoist characters. His hair was as black as ink, his face was stern, and there was a vertical eye between his eyebrows with golden pupils and black eyes. Every move he made was full of indescribable charm.

Supreme, most noble.

This is exactly what dried tangerine peel should look like.

He looked up into the chaos.

On the left was a huge, pale gray eye, and on the right was a four-eyed blue ox.

The former is the Heavenly Dao of the Azure Heaven Era.

The latter is the Heavenly Dao of Taixu.

The difference is that the Azure Heaven is dead, but the Heavenly Dao of the Great Void seems very strange.

It is incomplete.

Suddenly, Chen Huangpi had a flash of inspiration and instinctively leaped forward, mounting the blue ox.

This time it's much more complete.

But it still feels like something is missing.

The latter emitted a moo.

Chen Huangpi said, "You want to take me to Taixu? No way! I haven't even conquered my own territory yet. Why would I go to Taixu? I want to go back! Right, I remember now, I want to go back to Ganyuan!"

"Huang Er and the others are still in Gan Yuan!"

The blue ox nodded upon hearing this, as if in agreement.

Immediately afterwards, a crack suddenly appeared in the chaos.

A beam of bright moonlight shone in from it.

The blue ox, with its horns reaching the sky and its four hooves firmly planted on the ground, carried Chen Huangpi as it charged into the moonlight.

……

Inside the coffin.

Chen Huangpi groggily opened his eyes. In his eyes, blue characters flickered and drifted.

He seemed to have had a dream.

In my dream, I was riding a green ox, which was the Heavenly Dao of Taixu, but it was incomplete.

And the dead heavens.

These strange signs left Chen Huangpi completely baffled.

He didn't know why he was having such a strange dream.

"Could it be that I've seen the Daoist texts of the Azure Heaven and the Great Void in succession, and that's why I'm thinking about them during the day and dreaming about them at night?"

Chen Huangpi shook his head, then pushed himself up from inside the coffin with both hands.

But with a thud, it bumped into the coffin lid.

The sound woke up everything inside the coffin.

"Huang Er, A Gui, Fox Mountain God!"

"My lord, my family, Chen Huangpi!"

The four creatures quickly looked at each other, checking for any injuries.

After all, what happened earlier was truly terrifying.

Even the fox mountain god thought he was already dead.

After the inspection is completed.

The Fox Mountain God was shocked: "Master, this coffin is incredibly powerful! Even the bright moon couldn't kill us! This is a true treasure!!!"

The Soul-Reaping Ghost speculated, "I don't know what this coffin is made of. It's covered with Heavenly Pardons. Although it doesn't have any offensive or offensive capabilities, it's definitely a treasure for protection!"

"You two, stop bragging."

The brass oil lamp scoffed, "The abbot's methods are unpredictable. You two, one a ghost and the other who may or may not even be considered a god, are just talking nonsense."

Chen Huangpi asked, "Huang Er, what brilliant idea do you have?"

The brass oil lamp thought for a moment and said, "I don't have any brilliant ideas. I just want to know, since this coffin is so powerful, will the abbot take it back later? After all, he is going to die soon, and we can't let him be wasteful."

As soon as these words came out.

Chen Huangpi couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Huang Er, no wonder Master always includes you when he beats me up. If it were me, I would definitely beat you up to vent my anger!"

Chen Huangpi has yet to receive a definitive answer as to whether his master will die.

But he had a gut feeling.

Master will definitely not die easily.

Moreover, as the saying goes, good people don't live long, but bad people live forever.

My master is full of bad intentions; he might be plotting something big.

The brass oil lamp grinned and said, "What's there to be afraid of? We're already in Ganyuan. I feel very safe here. Do you think the abbot can hear me talking bad about him?"

"Hahaha!"

The Ghost of Death laughed and couldn't help but say, "This Ganyuan is the place where the bright moon returns. The rising and setting of the sun and moon are the rules of heaven and earth. The Abbot has merged with the heavens, which is the way of heaven. If the Abbot cannot hear this, it would be a huge joke."

"that is!"

The fox mountain god taunted, "Even the coffin was made by the abbot, and you still can't hear me? Huang Er, you're definitely going to get a beating when you get back!"

Upon hearing this, the brass oil lamp trembled.

Its two eyes darted furtively over the coffin lid above its head.

No way, would the abbot have so much free time to pay attention to this if he wasn't practicing a fake-to-real technique?
Moreover, the coffin was given to Chen Huangpi.

If the abbot is secretly watching, then he is spoiling Chen Huangpi too much.

"Hmph! You guys don't know anything!"

The brass oil lamp stubbornly retorted, "The abbot isn't a petty person. How could he possibly beat me over such a small matter? Besides, this is nothing. The bad things I say are usually..."

At this point, the brass oil lamp suddenly felt uneasy and quickly changed its words: "But I dare not say a word!"

However, Chen Huangpi frowned.

He also felt a sense of unease.

"Wait a minute, where are we now?"

Chen Huangpi suddenly asked, "I remember before, the coffin fell into the deepest part of Ganyuan, and the moonlight rose into the sky like a flood, but now the coffin is not moving."

"Could it be that we've reached the end?"

Finally, we reached the bottom of Ganyuan.

But is Gan Yuan reliable?
The Soul-Reaping Ghost frowned and said, "The mortal realm, the immortal realm, the underworld, and many smaller realms together make up the Xuanzhen Dao Realm. Logically speaking, it is possible to connect to the Yellow Springs Underworld underground."

This so-called "opening up" does not mean that the underworld is located below the human world.

Rather, those passages connect the human world and the underworld.

This too is a rule of heaven and earth.

As for Gan Yuan...

The brass oil lamp took over, saying somewhat hoarsely, "Didn't you say that Gan Yuan and Tang Gu are connected by a road that leads to the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty?"

"I have a feeling that we might have fallen into Tanggu Valley?"

"How about we go out and open the coffin to take a look?"

After saying that, the brass oil lamp exchanged glances with Chen Huangpi, the Soul-Reaping Ghost, and the Fox Mountain God.

All four things fell silent.

Whether there is a bright moon in Ganyuan is hard to say.

But there is definitely no Great Sun in Tang Valley.

Because that great sun was embedded in the brow of the Yellow Springs, in the Yin Earth.

Judging from Gan Yuan's current ghastly appearance, Tang Gu must be even more terrifying.

And there was that true immortal from the past.

Those immortals all died in Gan Yuan.

He never even reached Tanggu.

"Chen Huangpi, have you completed your Six Yin Divine Cultivation?"

"let me see."

Chen Huangpi closed his eyes, and the entire text of the Yin-Yang Harmony Transformation Technique reappeared in his mind.

But the weird thing is.

At this moment, he did not sense the presence of the Six Yin Gods.

At this point, Chen Huangpi couldn't sit still any longer.

He exclaimed in surprise, "Where are my Six Yin Gods?"

Before the Six Yin Gods appeared, he could sense the Six Yin Gods in his mind simply by closing his eyes.

The Six Yin Gods were actually refined when he first went to the Yellow Springs Yin Land and consumed a bunch of Resurrection Jade, but he couldn't come out until he reached the Yin Extreme Land.

Sometimes, it can even be forcibly activated.

But now the Six Yin Gods have completely disappeared.

You can't feel its existence at all.

The brass oil lamp was terrified and quickly jumped onto Chen Huangpi's head, pressed down with both hands, and stared wide-eyed at him.

"This is bizarre!!!"

"Don't even mention the Six Yin Gods, your very soul is gone."

"what?"

The vengeful ghost exclaimed in shock, "Without a soul, is one still human?"

The Fox Mountain God's vision went black: "This Yin-Yang Harmony Transformation Technique is even more bizarre than the Five Organs Refining Technique. At least when the five organs disappeared, a temple was left behind. This...this..."

Just as the fox mountain god said.

Although Chen Huangpi's two cultivation techniques could operate on their own without any practice, they were still effective.

But ever since he began cultivating, he has exuded an indescribable eeriness.

But this time.

Chen Huangpi noticed something strange: "Wait a minute, I feel like my Six Yin Gods haven't disappeared, because the Yin-Yang Harmony Transformation Technique is still in operation, which means I'm already refining the Yang God."

He reached out and shook hands.

Suddenly, I had a completely different feeling from before.

It seems that his body used to be an empty shell, a clay or wooden sculpture, but now it has flesh and blood.

Every inch of flesh, every inch of skin, and even the blood flowing in the veins and blood vessels appeared vigorous and powerful.

Then focus your mind on your body.

Chen Huangpi was even more surprised to discover that a ray of light had been conceived within the Heart Temple at some unknown time.

"Is this something that grew out of the temple in my heart?"

"Just like the Black Smoke Evil Eye!"

Chen Huangpi was pleasantly surprised and also taken aback.

His Heart Temple was not cultivated properly from the beginning. According to his second master, he had never been able to produce the Six Yin Spirits, which led to an imbalance of Yin and Yang. This is why the Heart Temple was conceived before the Liver Temple was fully developed.

It's neither good nor bad.

But it's different from before. Before, as soon as a temple opened, strange things would grow out of it, possessing some kind of extremely evil ability.

But this time it dragged on for a very long time.

It took so long that Chenhuangpi almost forgot about it before it finally came into being.

"come out!!"

Chen Huangpi had a sudden thought.

Suddenly, a ray of light emanated from his chest.

Upon seeing this, the fox mountain god said with some surprise, "This light is somewhat similar to the white light that appeared in your eyes before, but it feels completely different. It's both eerie and majestic."

Chen Huangpi grinned and said, "Who cares? Who wants to try the power of my Heart Temple? I feel it should be no worse than Black Smoke and Evil Eye."

The terror of black smoke lies in its ability to devour the true nature of things.

The Evil Eye, on the other hand, lies in its ability to see through illusions and control all things.

However, Chen Huangpi is currently unaware of this glimmer of light.

He could only vaguely sense that the power of this radiant light was perhaps the most heaven-defying power among his five organ temples.

"I won't try."

The fox mountain god shook his head: "Your abilities are all very strange. This radiance has been held back for so long. You might die if you touch it, or perish if you just brush against it. Who would dare to try?"

The brass oil lamp chimed in, "Family member, can't you sense it yourself?"

Chen Huangpi said, "Perhaps the process of building the Heart Temple was too strange, and I couldn't sense it completely. But I know that this light is definitely not a pure killing method as the Fox Mountain God said."

"Forget it, I'll definitely have a chance to test my abilities once I get out of here."

Chen Huangpi has always been the most open-minded one.

Hao Guang has already emerged, so his combat power is definitely much stronger than before.

The main thing is.

His inner temple is almost complete.

Once this temple is completed, its doors will open.

As long as the five elements are compatible, no matter how powerful you are, you will be unable to control yourself and rush in.

At this moment, Chen Huangpi felt that his strength had greatly increased.

He immediately had the idea of ​​opening the coffin to see what was happening outside.

After a while...

The coffin lid was opened a crack.

Four pairs of eyes, large and small, of different colors, huddled together, peering furtively at the scene outside.

The outside was bathed in bright sunshine.

The moonlight flowed upwards like water.

Looking around, it seemed that this was a huge lake formed by moonlight, with the coffin floating on the water.

As for the danger…

Chen Huangpi truly didn't feel it.

"Open the coffin!"

As Chen Huangpi finished speaking.

He pushed the coffin lid open and stood up.

The brass oil lamp hovered in the air and said in surprise, "It seems we are still in Ganyuan and have not yet reached the legendary Tang Valley. But this does not match what those people from the Jietian Sect and those ghostly things said, does it?"

The Jietian Sect said that the road connects Ganyuan and Tanggu, linking the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty, the Immortal Realm, and many smaller worlds, and might even lead to the Yellow Springs Yin Land.

The coffin kept falling.

Logically, it shouldn't be stuck at Ganyuan.

The Death-Taking Ghost said in a deep voice, "Those things wanted to keep Huang Er from the beginning. They said Huang Er was an immortal being who could awaken that so-called 'He'!"

That being is a deity from the Great Void.

Although they are also called gods, it's obvious that they are not the same as the gods in the Xuanzhen Dao realm.

This god resides in the deepest part of Ganyuan.

Now, there is not a trace of divine presence left.

Chen Huangpi reached out and immersed his hand in the moonlight; it was a truly wondrous experience.

"It really is like water."

Could this moonlight be some kind of treasure?

Chen Huangpi was very curious; he had never heard of or seen such a strange sight before.

Master had never mentioned this before.

And in the Yellow Springs Yin Earth.

The radiance of that great sun felt to him as being filled with destructive power.

Moonlight, on the other hand, represents yin, yet it evokes a sense of vitality.

Why are you all looking at me?

The ghost of death said helplessly, "Master, Huang Er, and the Fox Mountain God, there is no such thing as sun and moon in the Yellow Springs Yin Land. Although I am knowledgeable, I do not know anything about your human affairs."

I don't know when.

Chen Huangpi and the others had subconsciously developed the idea of ​​asking Agui when in doubt.

It's as if the vengeful spirit knows everything.

The fox mountain god thought for a moment and said, "When I woke up thousands of years ago, the spiritual energy had completely disappeared. I was awakened by the incense offerings from people."

"But I know that absorbing human breath is wrong."

"So I thought of absorbing the essence of the sun and moon to see if I could replace spiritual energy."

"and then?"

"Then I told the Yellow Peril, back when it was still a mountain god, not yet an evil spirit."

The fox mountain god grinned: "I'm too timid to try, but it was braver than me. As a result, its soul was ignited by the moonlight. If I hadn't been watching, it would have been dead long ago."

"Tsk, you're pretty cunning."

The brass oil lamp murmured in amazement, its tone a mixture of disdain and approval, though it was unclear whether it was contempt or recognition.

The fox mountain god said dismissively, "Anyway, it's the same. But judging from the timeline, the sun and moon should have been replaced long ago. The moon in the Ten Thousand Mountains is the abbot's primordial spirit. I guess that's why it didn't work."

At this point, the fox mountain god reached out and grabbed a ball of moonlight.

Then, after hesitating for a moment, it took a small sip.

"How to say?"

"Let me taste it again."

Seeing that there was no danger, the fox mountain god swallowed the moonlight in one gulp.

But half a day passed.

Not only did he not feel any changes within his body, but he also did not feel any signs of his soul burning.

Chen Huangpi chuckled and said, "I thought there would be some amazing benefits, but I didn't expect there wouldn't even be any drawbacks."

After saying that, he waved his hand.

The vital energy within his body was instantly activated, and the moonlight, as clear as water, was instantly drawn into the Soul-Hooking Book, forming a huge vortex like a dragon sucking water.

Whether it's useful or not doesn't matter.

Since we're already here, just putting them in the Soul-Hooking Book is like picking up trash.

You never know when you might need it.

But the moonlight is endless, and there's no way to absorb it all.

The vengeful spirit quickly said, "Master, the space in the Soul-Hooking Book is running low, we should stop!"

"Oh, is it full already?"

Chen Huangpi was somewhat surprised and immediately focused his attention on the Soul-Hooking Book.

The dim yellow mist and the moonlight were clearly distinct.

The moonlight almost filled the entire Underworld.

Moreover, although the moonlight is like water, it floats in the sky, leaving plenty of space below.

"Can't we still stuff it in?"

Chen Huangpi shouted, "Bring some more in. We're already here, and we don't know how to get out anytime soon."

After saying that, he increased the intensity.

As time passes little by little.

The surrounding moonlight was completely churned by the vortex.

gradually……

Ripples also appeared on the water below, formed by the moonlight.

Suddenly, the ghost glanced over and its pupils shrank to the size of pinholes. It cried out, "Stop! Stop! There's something down there!!!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Huangpi subconsciously looked down.

This sight stunned him on the spot.

Ripples spread across the water's surface.

And within these ripples, a scene emerged.

An incomparably enormous god.

He wore an incomparably magnificent divine crown, which almost covered the upper half of his face, revealing only the lower half of his alluring face.

She had fair skin, a delicate nose, and white teeth.

This appears to be a female deity.

He has eight arms, as if supporting the eight directions.

His body was clad in incredibly elaborate and exquisite clothing, and around his neck was an ornament made of some kind of golden divine iron, but the core that hung down to his chest had disappeared.

Because He had a horrifyingly large wound on His chest.

The moonlight emanated from this wound.

Looking elsewhere, His body is no longer visible.

Because this deity was simply too enormous.

Even with Chen Huangpi's eyesight, he could only barely see His waist from a very, very far distance away.

The delicate skin of her waist, its astonishing curves, and the golden, openwork waistband all gave her a mesmerizing look.

Without a second thought, Chen Huangpi immediately covered the coffin lid.

Meanwhile, the vengeful ghost, the brass oil lamp, and the fox mountain god cooperated perfectly, all lowering their bodies.

Inside the coffin, I felt completely safe.

The bright yellow lights came on.

It illuminated the faces of several things.

They saw that each other's faces were filled with terror.

"do not be afraid!"

Chen Huangpi lowered his voice and said, "He is dead. He was killed by Mingyue. After his death, he blocked this path, which is why that true immortal could not pass through. And we are now right above him."

The brass oil lamp trembled: "Family member, but I seem to remember that the immortal said He wasn't dead yet. Could He have come back to life?" (End of Chapter)