Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

A bluish light emanated, like a dream or illusion.

Within those palms, shaped like folded petals, a power that even the Taixu deity could not suppress surged forth.

To be precise, this is not a force.

It's the rules, not the rules.

Rules derived from the Heavenly Dao of the Great Void.

A ripple appeared in his cold, lifeless, and empty eyes.

The Taixu deity, whose eight arms were submerged in the Lake of Time, was stunned.

Time flows like a lake, a single drop of water representing ten thousand years.

This is the cruelest and most terrifying prison in the world.

If it weren't for the fact that the Lord of Taixu was currently in His grasp.

If He were to hear or feel that cold voice and the rules of the Great Void Heavenly Dao, it would be tens of millions of years from now.

At least that's how it is for Him.

now.

That cold, Dao Ming-like voice rang out once more.

"I ask you, do you intend to kill me?"

Just this one sentence.

The little man on the tip of the Taixu deity's tongue immediately responded hastily.

He is not a being from the Xuanzhen Dao realm.

The language He speaks is naturally different as well.

But Chen Huangpi, the master of Taixu, understood his meaning.

I dare not, I am afraid.

And His shock and inexplicable joy.

As the clasped hands separated.

The young Taoist priest, sitting cross-legged on the coffin, his body covered in blue characters resembling flowers, birds, fish, and insects, was reflected in the pupils of the Taixu deity.

Both the Crimson Demon hovering beside him and the brass oil lamp resting in his palm were speechless with shock.

Incredible.

That's fucking unbelievable.

"Chen Huangpi, are you really the Lord of Taixu?"

The brass oil lamp couldn't help but rub its eyes. It felt that Chen Huangpi was very strange now, as if he had become a completely different person, but at the same time, it had a very familiar feeling to it.

It had seen this state many times before.

It's demonic possession.

Characters resembling flowers, birds, fish, and insects appeared.

That means you've become possessed by a demon.

But the color of these characters changed from gold-black to cyan.

This is something the brass oil lamp doesn't understand.

Chen Huangpi's gaze swept over the brass oil lamp.

The lamp body immediately rippled like the surface of a lake. The brass oil lamp felt as if it were undergoing some kind of strange transformation, as if its current form was not its true nature.

"Stop! My family!"

The brass oil lamp exclaimed in alarm, "If anything happens to me, even the old Guan's clones will be affected!"

It now knows many things.

But it absolutely dared not say those words aloud, for fear that other beings would hear and notice them.

This is something that Chen Huangpi and it both tacitly understand.

So ever since the brass oil lamp regained his memories, Chen Huangpi has basically stopped asking about those past secrets.

But the brass oil lamp was very clear.

If one were to revert to one's original form, it would be equivalent to becoming an anomaly in this Xuanzhen Dao Realm, and all one's avatars would be the same. The suppression of the old temple, the enlightenment of the Yin spirits, and even the agreement between the temple master and the Yin Emperor would all be exposed.

Fortunately.

Chen Huangpi's gaze only paused for a moment before shifting away.

"Huang Er, to the gods of Taixu, I am the Lord of Taixu, and only I can be the Lord of Taixu!"

Chen Huangpi was indeed in a state of demonic possession at this moment.

In fact, his possession of demonic possession was the revelation of his true nature.

Now, he is revealing himself as a part of the Taixu Heavenly Dao.

Huangtian was not born.

However, the Heavenly Dao of Taixu is perfectly fine.

The power of the Dao in the eyes of the Taixu deity corrupted Chen Huangpi.

But how could the Heavenly Dao of Taixu be corrupted by cultivators?

On the contrary, it brought out the true essence of Chenhuangpi.

Now, the Taixu Daoist script around Chen Huangpi is constantly flowing and chasing after him, revealing many secrets to him like living things.

Taixu is finished.

Moreover, it was even more devastating than the cataclysmic changes in the Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

The changes in heaven and earth are, at least, a counterattack by the will of heaven.

As for Taixu, it had been devoured from top to bottom by that terrifying outline that shrouded the world outside.

Even the Dao Lord of Taixu is gone.

"Traitor! Traitor!"

Seeing that Chen Huangpi had admitted it, Chi Xie couldn't help but burn with anger and roared, "You are the Dao Master's disciple, yet you sit on the Taixu side! How can you face the Dao Master?"

No matter how evil, shameless, or cunning Chi Xie may be, no matter how many schemes and tricks he may have.

But it is ultimately internal.

To the outside world, however, they present a completely different face.

It is angry now, truly angry.

Back then, when it descended from the mortal realm, it took the path of Tanggu Ganyuan, fighting its way all the way to the Ten Thousand Mountains, wanting to ask the Dao Lord for that egg.

Looking back now, this matter is problematic at every turn.

But it's not a sore loser after all.

The Dao Lord is the Dao Lord.

I can't accept it.

Chen Huangpi, as the Daoist Master's disciple, suddenly claimed to be a person from Taixu.

This made it feel that the Dao Lord had raised an ungrateful wretch.

Even if Chen Huangpi were to kill him now.

It thinks so too.

Chen Huangpi glanced at Chi Xie.

Unlike the brass oil lamp, the Crimson Evil showed no signs of change. It only sensed that those eyes were cold and ruthless, even more transcendent than the Taixu God, forcing it to lower its head and not dare to meet their gaze.

This is not a difference in strength or realm.

Rather, they are fundamentally different.

Any cultivator, any being, except the Dao Lord, can only sense the Heavenly Dao, but cannot look directly at it.

Especially the Heavenly Dao that has already descended to earth.

But at this moment.

Chen Huangpi had no interest in explaining to Chi Xie.

With a casual wave of his hand, the illusory image projected outside the Liver Temple vanished instantly, and the latter was once again imprisoned inside the Liver Temple.

But Chi Xie had doubts.

But this is also the part of the brass oil lamp that is most incomprehensible.

"Family member, you wouldn't have really become a traitor, would you?"

"Taixu is just an outsider; the Xuanzhen Dao Realm is the home where you grew up!"

"Moreover, don't forget that the evil spirits from Taixu were the culprits who hunted you down and caused your stillbirth!"

Chen Huangpi would never forget these things.

With a flick of his finger, a character entered the consciousness of the brass oil lamp.

In an instant, the brass oil lamp showed a look of sudden realization.

The Yellow Emperor was supposed to descend to earth 18,000 years later.

This marks the end of the Celestial Era.

However, the Heavenly Dao of Taixu transformed into countless parts, which are the so-called external evils, attempting to devour the Yellow Heaven in the chaos to complete themselves. As a result, the Yellow Heaven of this era was not a Heavenly Dao without self-awareness, but a Dao embryo.

An external evil invaded the amniotic sac, forcing Huang Tian to become a stillborn fetus.

Even the abbot could not change this dead end.

However, they had finally arrived in the territory of the Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

The Lord of the Dao's proof is eternal.

It completely eradicates those external evils from the inside out, turning them into part of the aged yellow peel.

This part constitutes the main body of the Taixu Heavenly Dao, accounting for as much as 33% of the total.

Therefore, Chenhuangpi is both Huangtian (Yellow Heaven) and Taixu (Great Ruins).

Today's aged tangerine peel reveals the form of Taixu.

But that doesn't mean.

Chen Huangpi has lost his way and forgotten his roots.

He himself was a complete, unborn Heavenly Dao, only able to reach the Taixu World.

Then look at that Taixu deity.

The brass oil lamp's doubts deepened.

What shocked it even more was...

At this moment, the little figure on the tip of the Taixu deity's tongue spoke.

Furthermore, it seems that the text Chen Huangpi gave it had some effect, enabling it to understand it.

"Tai Xu, please forgive my disrespect."

The voice of the Taixu deity became melodious, and he said in awe, "I never thought I would meet you in this way. If my immortal seed were still alive, I would definitely be able to feel your will."

The brass oil lamp couldn't help but exclaim, "You scoundrel... uh, you're such a powerful deity, why do you treat Chen Huangpi like this?"

to be frank.

You can tell from the brass oil lamp.

Although Chen Huangpi is very powerful in this state, he is actually not as powerful as when he was possessed by a demon and revealed his true nature as Huang Tian.

With every gesture, countless Daoist principles surged into his mind.

And the profound meaning of being connected to heaven and earth is something that is not currently available.

Taixu Heavenly Dao is an outsider.

This is the Xuanzhen Dao Realm!
But this outsider, with just a single sentence, instilled fear and awe in the deities of Taixu.

It couldn't understand what was going on in the mind of this Taixu deity.

If it were one of those ruthless individuals from the Xuanzhen Daoist world who were almost at the level of the Dao.

By this time, the fighting had already raged fiercely.

It's time to kill the self of the Heavenly Way.

"Because He is the supreme One."

The eight hands of the deity of Taixu held up Chen Huangpi and said sincerely, "He is the sun, moon and stars, the past and the future, all possibilities and all inconceivable things. Everything in Taixu originates from Him."

“Even though He is not complete, He is still the One.”

Hearing these mystical words, the brass oil lamp was even more confused: "Stop, stop, stop! How did my ancestral home become your Taiyi? In our culture, Taiyi means supreme and noble, it means the only one."

"Does Taiyi really exist where you are?"

The moment the words "this thing" were uttered.

The gaze of the Taixu deity instantly turned icy and chilling.

The brass oil lamp shuddered and chuckled awkwardly, "No, no, no, I misspoke. Taiyi is a scoundrel! Oh, don't be angry. I'm part of your Taiyi family. If you lay a hand on me, He will be furious!"

"The Immortal Species".

The deity of Taixu said indifferently, "You should merge with me."

"This……"

The brass oil lamp looked at Chen Huangpi.

Chen Huangpi shook his head slightly and calmly asked, "Why did you want to merge with Huang Er? Was it for resurrection?"

"No, we're here to take you back to Taixu."

The attitude of the Taixu deities towards Chen Huangpi was completely different from their attitude towards the brass oil lamp.

He looked at the brass oil lamp with an equal gaze.

But those who can appreciate aged huangpi have reached a level of reverence.

"I don't know how much time has passed."

The deity of Taixu said softly, "In my memory, I came to this world to find you more than ten thousand years after you disappeared. My purpose in coming to this world is to bring you back."

Taixu is completely finished.

The external evils devour the Heavenly Dao of other worlds in order to complete themselves.

The gods of Taixu could sense that more than 10,000 years ago, the 33% of the main body of the Taixu Heavenly Dao had successfully obtained it, but for some reason, it did not return to its original world as planned.

Therefore, the gods of Taixu could no longer sit still.

If Taiyi doesn't return to Taixu, then Taixu will eventually collapse completely.

Therefore, the deities of the Xuanzhen Dao Realm, who were almost like the Dao itself, chose to cross over to this completely unfamiliar world to guide the Lord of Taixu back.

Therefore, when Chen Huangpi was stimulated by His power, the part of his body belonging to the Taixu Heavenly Dao was awakened.

That's why the deity's attitude changed drastically immediately.

Chen Huangpi was unaware that the deities of Taixu called themselves Taiyi.

He only did so after he became possessed by a demon.

I immediately sensed some of the so-called realms of Taixu.

The Heavenly Dao of Taixu is supreme.

If its numerous split parts were to take the form of objects, they would be equivalent to losing their essence and would be called immortal beings.

The fusion of gods and immortal beings.

Because of the power of its authority under the laws of Heaven, it possesses corresponding inconceivable abilities.

Long-lived species like brass oil lamps.

Its rank is equal to that of this deity.

Therefore, Chen Huangpi spoke up and angrily denounced the god because he knew these things, instead of hiding in the coffin and hiding.

Of course, if he really does hide inside.

Even if the deity did not know that Chen Huangpi was the Lord of Taixu, the Taiyi He sought, he could not do anything to him.

All means related to time.

Everything is rendered useless in the face of this coffin.

Chen Huangpi frowned and asked, "What about those ghostly things and wraiths outside? Did you create those too?"

The deity of Taixu said, "That is not a ghostly creature, but a phantom I made using the Taixu Dao culture, or rather, a letter pleading for help, because I thought that if I were trapped and died here, Taixu would definitely come to find you again."

“If they see the worm-script, they will surely be able to rescue me.”

"And the beings in this Xuanzhen Dao Realm cannot understand those characters."

"Of course, to them, that is the ghostly dragon, because they do not have the power of the Great Void and cannot make it reveal its original characters."

Upon hearing this, Chen Huangpi immediately understood.

He initially mistook those serpents for large fish and roasted them with a real fire using a brass oil lamp.

Brass oil lamps are immortal.

Its true fire can naturally manifest the Daoist script of the Great Void.

And the only one who can understand is oneself.

Then, when they saw it again, they saw the four-eyed blue ox, which was the Great Void Heavenly Dao.

Inexplicable.

A thought popped into Chen Huangpi's mind.

That is, if I had actually ridden that green ox to the Taixu World when I was in the Six Yin Gods realm, would I have actually gone there directly?

That green ox should be the remaining part of the Taixu Heavenly Dao.

He himself manifested the Six Yin Spirits, which sensed him from an unknown distance and called out to him.

It's just that I didn't agree.

These serve as supporting evidence.

Chen Huangpi, however, felt that what the deity who claimed to have come to pick him up was indeed true.

At this moment.

The deity of Taixu said dejectedly, "I have waited here for a long time, until my power became weaker and weaker, until I was gradually swallowed up by this Ganyuan, but still no deity came."

"Later, a true immortal came to Ganyuan, but he was killed by Ganyuan's breath."

“I saved him, preserved his life force, and made him my servant, so that he could search for the seed of immortality for me.”

"But that immortal has never returned."

"This, sigh..."

The brass oil lamp said helplessly, "You little wench are quite pitiful. But pitiful as you are, if it weren't for Chen Huangpi's extraordinary nature, you would definitely have killed us and turned us into some kind of subordinate."

"Although it's open now, at most I won't call you a bastard. As for merging with you, forget about it. Go to your next life."

"The immortal race, this is your responsibility."

The deity of Taixu was very stubborn, like an old-fashioned person: "I must bring Him back to Taixu. The rules of heaven and earth in the Xuanzhen Dao Realm are different. There is no point in staying here any longer."

"The Great Ruins need Him!"

"If you merge with me, I can be resurrected."

"Fusion my ass!"

The brass oil lamp said angrily, "Do you even understand what I'm saying, you little wench? I won't merge with you, and your dilapidated Taixu is about to perish. Our Xuanzhen Dao Realm is a place where all things flourish."

"One is heaven, the other is earth."

"There is no comparison!"

"Huang Er, don't argue with Him."

Chen Huangpi raised his hand to stop the brass oil lamp from bursting into curses, and said to the Taixu deity, "And you, calm down too. You've been trapped here for at least ten thousand years."

"So much time has passed, yet no deities from Taixu have come to find you. Haven't you ever thought something was amiss?"

At this point, Chen Huangpi couldn't help but say, "Perhaps the current Taixu world is not the same as the one you remember, or perhaps it has been completely isolated, and you can't even come here if you want to."

The gods of Taixu certainly don't know about that outline beyond the world.

But Chen Huangpi knew very well.

That eerie thing is probably more terrifying than any of the old world's thieves.

After all, even the master, as the Dao Lord, rarely altered the rules of heaven and earth.

The rules of heaven and earth are established by the Way of Heaven.

And that monstrous thing's eyeballs replaced the real sun and moon.

They accomplished a complete transformation.

Chen Huangpi guessed that after this thing had devoured the entire Taixu, it had set its sights on the Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

As for the gods of Taixu, they were either eaten up again.

Otherwise, they would be stopped outside and unable to get in.

As for this deity...

It's highly likely that it's an exception because it arrived too early.

"So that's it."

The deity spoke in a daze.

The brass oil lamp beside it was speechless.

The gods of Taixu don't seem to be all that great, even though they're close to the Dao. They're far too prone to emotional fluctuations.

Moreover, Chen Huangpi was speculating, suggesting it might be.

But to the ears of this deity, it sounded like an established fact.

Compared to the gods of Taixu, the Taoist who worships Lingtian should gladly accept the title of charlatan.

"All right."

Chen Huangpi said in a deep voice, "Although I believe you and have semi-acknowledged you, it is impossible for me to let Huang Er merge with you. As for going to Taixu, that is not something I need to consider right now."

"That's all for today."

"I'm leaving Ganyuan. I still have a lot to do."

Brass oil lamps have never been a precious treasure to Chen Huangpi.

Even if it's just scrap metal.

Those were his family members who had grown up with him since childhood and spent every day with him.

It was this Taixu deity who spoke of breaking the heavens.

Chen Huangpi would absolutely not agree to that.

Moreover, he does have a lot to do right now.

Having been reborn from the dead, and not even resurrected himself yet, how could he have the mind to worry about the gods of the Great Ruins?

Upon seeing this, the little figure on the tip of the tongue of the Taixu deity hesitated for a moment, then said, "When I merge with the immortal species, I will become a new life, and we will retain each other's memories."

"Forget it."

Chen Huangpi said firmly, "If you want to merge with Huang Er, you'll have to step over my dead body. I don't want any new Huang Er, I just want the original Huang Er!"

At this point, Chen Huangpi paused.

He didn't feel any pity for this Taixu deity.

He is in his current state.

All the emotions they had were reserved for their own people.

Therefore, Chen Huangpi calmly said, "If I go to Taixu in the future, I will take you with me. Then you can go and find other immortal beings on your own."

The deity of Taixu saw that Chen Huangpi was so determined.

What could He possibly say?
In His view, whatever decision this Supreme One, who calls himself the Lord of the Great Void, makes, is not something He can deny.

As long as we can bring this person back.

It is not that He could not continue to endure the prison of time.

"By the way, if I want to go to Tanggu, could you let me through?"

Chen Huangpi suddenly thought of his Six Yang Gods.

The Yin spirit emerges from the Ganyuan Abyss.

That Yang spirit is naturally in Tang Valley.

But the words spoken by the deity disappointed Chen Huangpi.

"Tang Valley is gone."

What do you mean by "gone"?

Chen Huangpi was stunned. Without Tanggu, where could he send his spirit?

The Yin-Yang Harmony and Spirit Transformation Technique involves the interaction of Yin and Yang, allowing one's primordial spirit to come back to life. This corresponds to the Five Elements cycle of the Five Organs Refining Spirit Method, enabling the physical body to defy death and be reborn.

The deity of Taixu said, "I once fought a great battle here with a being even more powerful than myself. When Mingyue killed me, she crashed into Tanggu and destroyed Tanggu in the process."

These words left Chen Huangpi speechless.

He then asked the deity of Taixu who he had fought.

But the other party couldn't give a clear answer.

It is only said that after His death, the immortal species disappeared, and that part of His memory remained within the immortal species.

This is also why, even though the Taixu deity was close to the Dao in life, after death he did not appear to have an equal existence in the Xuanzhen Dao Realm, and his Dao heart was more stable.

But just then.

The deity of Taixu suddenly said, "When you leave, you may see what happened in the past."

After saying this, He lifted the dried yellow peel he was holding in his palm as high as he could.

After Chen Huangpi manipulated the coffin to gradually ascend to the sky.

The eight arms of the Taixu deity then fell limply and sank into the lake of time, where a single drop of water represented ten thousand years.

It took a great deal of His strength to extend His arm out of the lake of time.

Next time, Chen Huangpi will come again.

Even if He were to stir up the Lake of Time, He would probably have little chance of sensing it.

This deity knows its own situation.

Suddenly, an idea popped into his head.

The reason why Taiyi, who is supreme and noble, appears so indifferent to himself.

Perhaps because he had stayed in the Xuanzhen Dao Realm for too long, the immortal beings around him seemed to know nothing about Taixu and had become lackeys of this world.

Taiyi can't be wrong.

The one that's wrong is definitely the immortal one.

The change of allegiance of the immortal race indirectly affected Taiyi.

As a result, Taiyi transformed into the appearance of a young Taoist priest.

Instead of appearing in the world as a majestic and boundless god.

Think of this.

Suddenly, the deity of Taixu snapped his fingers.

next second.

A beam of golden light was caught by Chen Huangpi.

And after that brilliance stabilizes.

To Chen Huangpi's surprise, it turned out to be a mask.

A golden mask, without a nose or mouth, only the area for the eyes.

At first glance, it looks somewhat similar to the mask Chen Daoxing was wearing.

"This is the only strength I have left."

The voice of the Taixu deity became erratic, as if separated by an extremely long period of time.

"There are too many powerful figures in the Xuanzhen Dao Realm."

“I once saw a being fishing with a rod on the river of time, and the person who fought me. He may not be dead. You may find it useful to take this power with you.”

Although He cannot leave from here, He cannot subtly influence the One.

But He felt He couldn’t really do nothing.

Moreover, He also noticed Taiyi's strange state.

It seems to be undergoing some kind of unprecedented transformation.

Therefore, He is willing and should offer His assistance.

But what He found somewhat strange was...

Why does Taiyi look at me with murderous intent when he doesn't reveal his true nature?
And then it was over.

Perhaps it was a misunderstanding at the beginning.

Watching the Taixu deity sink completely into the lake of time.

The ripples that had spread outwards returned to calm.

The figure of the Taixu deity then completely disappeared.

"What's wrong with this little vixen...?"

"We're trapped in the flow of time."

Chen Huangpi said, "Even if you stir up this Lake of Time into chaos, it will not reappear."

The brass oil lamp clicked its tongue and said, "To be honest, although the little wench from Taixu has lost her mind and blindly supports you, she doesn't hold back when it comes to doing things. She even gave you a mask before she left."

That mask looked quite extraordinary.

It has an ancient and desolate feel to it.

Moreover, some earth-shattering power is brewing within it.

You can feel it in the brass oil lamp.

If Chen Huangpi were to put on the mask and squander all his power, killing several True Immortals would not be difficult at all.

This is much more generous than the abbot himself.

"The power of Taixu should be avoided if possible."

With a thought, Chen Huangpi put the mask into the Soul-Hooking Book.

He had a feeling, deep down.

Using the power of Taixu in the Xuanzhen Dao Realm is not a good thing.

The two worlds are ultimately different.

Although the Heavenly Dao has merged with a portion of it, the world has not.

"And here I am."

Chen Huangpi looked at the Taixu Dao script on his hands.

Those blue characters kept wandering around.

It felt both familiar and somewhat unfamiliar to him.

In comparison, he still preferred his gold and black Huang Tian She talisman.

However, this situation isn't necessarily a bad thing.

Chen Huangpi used his mind in two ways, placing one hand on the coffin and manipulating it to ascend to heaven and leave Ganyuan.

With his other hand, he made a sword-finger gesture in front of his chest.

A whoosh.

A flame suddenly ignited at his fingertips.

The fire was blue.

In reality, this was the so-called life-fire that those devils tricked him into refining.

The life fire of Huangtian is the color of gold and black.

Taiyi's life fire is blue.

These two names represent two different ways of referring to dried tangerine peel.

Different colors represent the distinct rules of nature.

At this moment, the brass oil lamp exclaimed in surprise, "Chen Huangpi, what are you doing?"

"I want to try and see if I can master my fourth master's techniques!"

By igniting this life-giving fire, Chen Huangpi is essentially giving himself a blessing.

All the words on his body were spinning rapidly.

And the so-called techniques.

It's really just a mirage, a flower in a mirror, a moon in the water.

Chen Huangpi had been unable to grasp the basics of this spell before, and couldn't even figure out how to cultivate it.

In his current state, it's worth a try.

Upon hearing this, the brass oil lamp fell silent.

The art of creating flowers in a mirror and the moon's reflection in water is extraordinary and very important.

The abbot made it clear that Chen Huangpi must find a way to learn this magic.

In Chen Huangpi's mind.

Before the Ten Thousand Mountains were closed off.

Images of the evil sorcerer's "flower in the mirror" and "moon in the water" spells appeared, repeating themselves over and over.

But no matter how many times you watch it.

Chen Huangpi still had no clue whatsoever.

Even in his current state, he feels troubled by it.

When the evil Taoist was performing this spell.

There wasn't even a starting stance, incantation, or hand seal. In fact, if the evil Taoist's face hadn't appeared in the sky, Chen Huangpi wouldn't have even realized he had been tricked.

The world was instantly transformed.

His future is something even Huang Tian cannot foresee.

Compared to this technique, the Killing Sword Technique, the mysterious sword formation of the Tai Sui Sect, the method of intercepting destiny, and the belief that all things in the Spirit Heaven have spirits are all minor arts.

Even Chen Huangpi's swordsmanship cannot compare to his.

"How can such a technique exist in this world?"

Chen Huangpi said impatiently, "If I can't even cultivate in my current state, do you expect me to enter the demonic state of Huang Tian and rely on that state of enlightenment of all the laws of the world to even begin to learn?"

The idea had just popped into my head.

Chen Huangpi immediately denied it.

He felt that even if he were to fall into demonic possession like before, with the world revolving around him and all the Daoist arts perfectly comprehended at a glance, he might still be unable to master this technique.

There shouldn't be any illusions or mirages in the world.

Even I can't master it.

How was the Master created?

Master said he only became a true immortal at the age of thirteen, and that he was even more talented than him.

Could it be that Master is lying to me?

Actually, I'm not a genius at all.

Chen Huangpi found it increasingly strange.

Even his tone of voice returned to normal: "My master told me that I have surpassed him, so I am even more of a genius than my master!"

"With my talent, I am sure I can learn my master's skills."

"If I don't get it right the first time, I'll watch it a thousand times, ten thousand times. There's no reason why I'm that much worse than my master."

He said this as if he were making excuses for himself.

It was as if he was cheering himself up.

In my mind, those scenes kept looping and pausing.

Chen Huangpi doesn't overlook any detail.

Gradually, a bold idea suddenly popped into his mind.

Could it be that these reflections in the mirror and the moon in the water are not magic or any kind of method at all?

Or rather.

I have fallen into some kind of misconception.

This technique cannot be mastered in the normal way; it must be learned by working backward.

Thinking of this, Chen Huangpi didn't care whether he had gone astray again. He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and imagined himself returning to that moment.

Visualize yourself as a flower in a mirror or the moon in the water.

I don’t know how much time passed.

Chen Huangpi finally sensed something was amiss.

However, he didn't visualize himself as a flower in a mirror; instead, he visualized himself as the moon in a well.

"Fuck!"

A startled cry rang in my ears from the brass oil lamp: "Bright Moon!!!"

"Yes, it's the bright moon. Can you feel it too?"

"Does this even need to be felt?"

The brass oil lamp cried out, "Family member, I saw it all clearly! What the hell is going on? Is Mingyue about to attack?"

"What's the big deal about killing people?"

Chen Huangpi closed his eyes and said calmly, "It's just an unusual phenomenon from my cultivation of the 'Flower in the Mirror and Moon in the Water' technique. Since even you can sense it, it seems that my reverse cultivation this time was really correct."

He felt a little smug as he said this.

As the saying goes, a dragon gives birth to a dragon, a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, and a mouse’s son will dig holes.

My master is a genius, and so am I.

There's something strange about this "flower in the mirror, moon in the water" technique.

Why can't I feel the moon?
The brass oil lamp breathed a sigh of relief after hearing what Chen Huangpi said.

Looking down at the hazy, indistinct moon rising below Gan Yuan, which seemed like a mere illusion, it couldn't help but feel a little self-mocking.

And yet he calls himself the Nine Netherworld Lamp.

They didn't even realize that this thing was an unusual phenomenon of Chen Huangpi's cultivation of "flowers in a mirror and the moon in the water".

"Hey, this actually looks pretty convincing!"

The brass oil lamp joked, "My dear friend, you know what? Anyone who didn't know better would really think that the ancient moon had risen."

"The moon has risen?"

Chen Huangpi was stunned: "I was visualizing myself as the bright moon, shouldn't I be the one rising up?"

"what?"

The brass oil lamp was stunned: "You're visualizing yourself? What about this one below?"

Hear this.

Chen Huangpi quickly opened his eyes.

He looked down and the first thing he saw was the moonlight, flowing like water, turning into a hazy mist.

And in those clouds and mist.

A bright, clear moon is rising in the sky.

Sun rises and sets, time flows on.

Ugh!!!

A roaring sound echoed from the deepest part of this abyss.

at the same time.

A terrifying will has awakened.

That was Gan Yuan's will.

This Gan Yuan has been alive from beginning to end.

And now it has woken up.

This passage through Ganyuan is like its giant mouth.

Its breathing is time contracting and expanding.

"Chen Huangpi, look!"

The brass oil lamp pointed below Gan Yuan and shouted, "Isn't that the little vixen from Tai Xu? Someone is chasing her! No, this is a replay of the past!!"

"Quick! Quick, hide in the coffin!"

Without a second thought, Chen Huangpi grabbed the brass oil lamp and crawled into the coffin. The moment he closed the coffin, he lost control of it.

The coffin fell downwards again.

This time, however, they plunged directly into the rising moon.

Five evil eyes opened on the surface of the coffin.

Chen Huangpi saw that past scene: the Taixu deity, whose magnificent robes were stained with golden blood, which was not his own, because it exuded an aura of immortality.

Then look at the being that is chasing Him.

He was a middle-aged man with black hair and dressed in white.

His appearance was blurry and indistinct.

But the aura emanating from him was incredibly terrifying.

Furthermore, Chen Huangpi vaguely felt a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen this man somewhere before.

"You evil god of the Great Void, do you really think that my immortal realm is something you can come and go as you please?"

The middle-aged man had a canopy of auspicious clouds on his head, with three lead flowers swirling up and down.

His expression was indifferent; he could turn the world upside down with a flick of his wrist.

The deities of Taixu were no match for him.

Even the divine body was nearly cracked by its power. (End of Chapter)