Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

As the saying goes, "Reach the ninth heaven and grasp the bright moon."

Chen Huangpi and the brass oil lamp carried Du Rugui as they flew around the human world, passing through many ruined ancient kingdoms and encountering some strange places.

Those places were the secret realms of certain sects before the cataclysmic changes in the world.

But they are either completely broken or dilapidated.

Or the entire sect has become evil.

A wide variety of things, bizarre and wonderful.

The vibrant life of Dakang was merely the last vestige of human existence.

With the end of the Celestial Era, the entire world will face destruction, followed by a revolutionary rebirth where everything will be overturned and rebuilt, and everything will operate according to new rules.

I didn't feel anything about the dried tangerine peel.

He thought this was normal.

But the brass oil lamp grew increasingly silent.

It did not experience the complete beginning and end of an era.

How long was that period?
100,000 years, 1 million years?
Or even longer?
But heaven will grow old and earth will decay.

The Way of Heaven will eventually die, thus ushering in the next Way of Heaven.

It felt very distressed, thinking that the future Yellow Heaven Era would inevitably face this day sooner or later.

Chen Huangpi will eventually die.

If this is the case.

It didn't want to survive, and it didn't look forward to the story after the Yellow Heaven Era, no matter how exciting it might be.

"So, does the perfect world that the Abbot spoke of make everything eternal and unique?"

The brass oil lamp asked itself a question in its heart.

After leaving Ganyuan, the Dog-Raising Classic resumed contact.

But the brass oil lamp has now regained its memory; it knows how to hide its thoughts.

There are some things it doesn't want to tell Chen Huangpi.

Just like a vengeful ghost doesn't like to talk about its past.

Chen Huangpi couldn't see how complicated his childhood friend, playmate, and brother Huang Er's thoughts were at that moment.

He feels great right now.

Flying freely through the air.

The sound of the wind in his ears, the earth rushing past below—all these sights were things he had never experienced before.

When they arrived at a mountain that had been cut in half but still towered into the clouds.

Du Rugui said, "This is the place. This is the closest place to the sky. The ancient cultivators used to call this mountain Three-Finger Azure Nether."

Chen Huangpi asked curiously, "Is there any special meaning behind this title?"

"According to the Du family's ancient books, if you stand on the top of this mountain, you can reach the Azure Sky with just three fingers by stretching your hand upwards. The Azure Sky is the sky, which seems to be a saying from the previous era."

"Don't be fooled by how short this mountain is now. In reality, it's just the foundation of the Three Fingers of Azure Sky. The entire mountain disappeared after the cataclysmic changes in the world."

"Otherwise, if you saw the whole mountain, you would be speechless with astonishment."

This was actually the first time Du Rugui had ever seen this mountain.

He had only learned about the specific location and its past secrets from the Du family's ancient books.

This surprised Chen Huangpi.

He thought the ancient cultivators also liked to boast, and that even if the mountain that was cut in half were doubled, it would only be a little more magnificent than some of the high mountains in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. He never expected that it was just the foundation of this three-finger azure sky.

"Without flying boats, this is the fastest way to get to the sky."

Du Rugui fondly remembers the time when he still possessed his celestial aura.

With the presence of celestial energy, he could communicate with the Du family disciples in the heavens, instructing them to pilot flying boats to the human world so he could return home.

Now that the ethereal aura is gone, all we can rely on is aged yellow peel.

"Is there a celestial realm in the heavens?"

Chen Huangpi leaped into the air and soared straight into the azure sky.

In no time, it broke through the clouds, but above that, there were layers upon layers of misty scenery.

Clouds roll and clouds gather, the sky stretches to the horizon.

Heavy rain, hail, lightning—the sky truly had everything.

But I didn't see the celestial realm.

Du Rugui shook his head and said, "The Immortal Realm is not in the heavens. It is said that when a cultivator becomes an immortal, there will be a Gate of Myriad Wonders to guide the cultivator into the Immortal Realm, or they can go through the road from the Nine Seas and the Three Mountains."

"No other method will get you into the Immortal Realm."

That is indeed the case.

Chen Huangpi flew upwards into the sky.

He pushed his speed to the limit, even flying vertically, but still couldn't find any trace of the immortal realm.

Then focus your attention on the liver temple.

Chi Xie in the Liver Temple offered a calm explanation.

"The Immortal Realm has thirty-three heavens. The outer nine heavens serve as a protective barrier, the middle nine heavens are where immortals reside, and the inner nine heavens are where true immortals dwell."

"Three times nine equals twenty-seven, and there are still six more heavens to go."

“Those are the Five Great Emperors and the Immortal Venerable’s Daoist temple.”

"Just like Little Red Heaven is my training ground."

"The Five Great Emperors and Immortal Venerables are close to the Dao, but you are not. Can your Little Crimson Heaven be called a Daoist temple?"

These words left Chi Xie somewhat disheartened, and he was too lazy to explain to Chen Huangpi any further.

This disciple of the Daoist Master is truly ignorant.

He was indeed a true immortal.

But a true immortal is already the ultimate form of immortality.

Even among true immortals, there are distinctions of rank.

Within the Lesser Crimson Heaven, his Fire Essence possessed a unique power that was almost akin to the Dao, and at his peak, he was close to reaching that realm.

If he hadn't been killed in the mortal realm, he would have become an evil being.

We'll show this treacherous Chen Huangpi from the Taixu Realm what it means to be the Lord of the Lesser Crimson Heaven.

However, the more I think about these things...

Chi Xie felt increasingly uneasy.

Why did I suddenly have such a stupid idea back then, taking advantage of the changes in the world to go down to the mortal realm and fight for that stillborn child?
"Chen Huangpi, you have a chance to go to the Immortal Realm."

Chi Xie said blankly, "I always feel something is wrong, as if I went crazy back then. If I could go back to Little Chi Tian, ​​I might remember the old days."

"No, I'm not interested in your past."

Chen Huangpi refused, saying, "Besides, I don't like the Immortal Realm. I'm just curious why the Immortal Realm isn't in the heavens. Everything else is none of my business."

After saying that, he immediately left the Liver Temple.

Chi Xie's expression changed.

Chen Huangpi doesn't go to the celestial realm, but it dreams of going back.

Chi Xie has a wife.

It remembered that when it was in the lower realm, its wife had tried to stop it, but it had scolded and berated her.

It can no longer remember those words.

But whenever I think about it, I feel an unbearable bitterness in my heart.

Chi Xie is extremely bloodthirsty, and his reputation in the Xuanzhen Dao world is not very good.

It never considered itself a benevolent deity.

However, Little Crimson Heaven is the true realm of fire created by heaven and earth.

It contains two flames.

One is the Red Demon, and the other is its wife.

Both of these flames are the essence of fire, transformed into immortals, and both are qualified to become the Lord of the Lesser Crimson Heaven.

At the beginning, Akane's wife was more powerful.

He outshines the evil one in every way.

But in the end, the two fell in love, and his wife gave up the position of Lord of Little Red Heaven to Red Evil, hoping that he could cultivate to a level close to the Dao.

Unfortunately, it failed to achieve its goal before it perished.

Now, Chi Xie is trapped in the Liver Temple and has become the main deity of the temple.

Chen Huangpi does not go to the celestial realm.

Chi Xie really couldn't do anything about him.

"Chen Huangpi keeps his promises."

A strange light flickered in Chi Xie's eyes: "When he falls into trouble again and asks for my help, I will use this to exchange for a promise to go to the Immortal Realm. No matter what, I must go back and take a look."

During this time, Chi Xie finally understood things.

It's pointless to plot against Chen Huangpi.

This person has become a traitor to the Taixu.

They hid it incredibly well.

We can only gamble on whether he will keep his promise.

As for whether Chen Huangpi will feel despicable and shameless at that time.

It doesn't matter, I'm not a good person anyway.

It thinks and acts this way, never caring about the opinions of others.

……

Above the azure sky.

It was pitch black and boundless here.

The starry sky that we used to look up at wasn't actually that dazzling.

The stars are infinitely far apart.

Only immortals can roam freely among the stars.

The sun and moon revolve around the human world in alternating cycles.

"Huang Er, look! The human world is actually a ball."

Chen Huangpi had already entered the starry sky. He turned his head to look down and was shocked to find that the human world was actually an incredibly huge sphere, with some parts gray and others blue.

A mixture of deathly stillness and vibrant life.

This was completely beyond Chen Huangpi's comprehension.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

The brass oil lamp exclaimed, "How can the human world be a sphere? The land is flat, and the sea is flat. If it were a sphere, wouldn't the seawater pile up in one place?"

"Besides, we're standing on the ground with the sky above us. If the ball rotates downwards, how can we maintain our balance?"

"Shouldn't it just fall into the starry sky?"

The brass oil lamp simply couldn't believe that the human world was actually a sphere.

As a result, all the bitterness in its heart was swept away.

They immediately started shouting.

"The human world should be flat! Not round! And certainly not a sphere!"

"But that's just how the world is."

Chen Huangpi said, puzzled, "And I remember when we were at sea, the first thing we saw was the mountain peaks on land. Only when we got closer could we see the whole picture. So, the human world does have a curve; it's a sphere."

"Fake! It's all fake!"

The brass oil lamp maliciously speculated, "It must be a smokescreen put up by those old thieves. I don't know why they did it, but it must be a huge conspiracy."

This left Chen Huangpi somewhat confused.

Could it really be as the brass oil lamp said?

The world is actually flat; it's just that powerful beings use this to deceive all living beings.

What is the picture?

Moreover, with a master present, even the old-time thieves shouldn't have been able to do it.

However, the brass oil lamp was simply too stubborn.

Chen Huangpi couldn't persuade it to change its mind.

Du Rugui, standing to the side, didn't seem to care.

Because when he first looked down at the human world from the starry sky, he was actually quite awestruck.

Of course, it was also very uncomfortable.

Whether the human world is a sphere or not is irrelevant.

But why is it an odd number?

So, when he's in heaven, he basically doesn't look down on the human world.

To avoid feeling uncomfortable watching it.

Thinking of this, Du Rugui pointed to the red moon in the far distance: "The Du family has two branches, one that chases the sun and the other that pursues the moon. Beyond the orbit of this red moon lies the place where my branch resides."

Hear this.

Chen Huangpi turned his gaze over to the past.

In this starry sky, there seems to be no up, down, left, or right.

He was upside down, head down and feet up, but he still didn't feel uncomfortable.

Look up.

Then I saw a huge red moon.

The red moon was extremely far from the human world, orbiting around it.

And at the orbit of the red moon.

Chen Huangpi saw a flying boat.

As he flew past, his speed increased rapidly.

In no time at all, they got close.

"This airship is bigger than the ones I've seen before."

As Chen Huangpi approached, he discovered that the flying boat was like a mountain, with layers upon layers of it, and its surface was covered with many runes and formations, but it did not look like a magic weapon.

Du Rugui explained, "Things appear larger when closer and smaller when farther away. This flying boat was built by the Du family over countless generations with painstaking effort. The mystery of its internal structure is something that even I cannot explain clearly."

"However, this thing is actually not a computer."

“Magic artifacts possess a spirit.”

"And this thing is more like a mechanically assembled piece."

They landed on the airship.

Chen Huangpi was even more shocked.

He saw that inside the deck of the flying boat, there were many huge gears meshing and rotating with each other, and some parts were controlled by magical artifacts.

Du Rugui finally breathed a sigh of relief when he arrived on the Du family's flying boat.

He walked to a corner of the airship, squatted down, opened the deck, and operated it for a few moments.

Then he said to Chen Huangpi, "Just wait."

Chen Huangpi nodded.

The flying boat belonging to the Du family gave him a very strange feeling.

It's like that feeling of novelty and unease during your first time practicing.

He dared not move, for fear of breaking something.

The brass oil lamp was even more astonishing.

"Could this be something a cultivator could have made?"

The brass oil lamp looked at the flying boat as if it were a ghost: "This damn thing doesn't cultivate immortality at all, there's not even the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy, it's just a dead object!"

"How can an inanimate object fly?"

"With the world undergoing such a cataclysmic change, where can spiritual energy still exist?"

Du Rugui said helplessly, "It's just something our ancestors racked their brains to come up with. I actually think it's not beautiful, too craftsman-like, and it can only fly away, unlike magic weapons which have offensive power."

"If the cataclysmic changes in the world end, this flying boat will be obsolete."

Why eliminate them?

Chen Huangpi raised an eyebrow and said, "I think the flying boat your Du family built is very good. It would be a real pity if we couldn't see such an interesting thing again in the future."

"A mediocre product is not worthy of being presented in a refined setting."

Du Rugui stroked his beard, somewhat unconvinced.

And this time.

Suddenly, arrays lit up on the deck of the flying boat.

next second.

Chen Huangpi and the others disappeared instantly and entered the interior of the flying boat.

……

The outside is a flying boat, but the inside is quite the opposite.

It wasn't the layered cabins one might imagine.

It is a tiny world with mountains and water, sky and earth.

One after another, pavilions and towers rose from the ground.

Chen Huangpi focused his mind and immediately explored the entire world inside the boat.

It's not very big, only about a third the size of Xuzhou City.

Moreover, the population inside this ship is extremely small.

There are only a few thousand people.

As for the gods, not a single one was seen.

"Ancestor!"

"grandfather!!"

The cultivators from the Du family all transformed into streaks of light and flew over.

Everyone was stunned when they saw that Du Rugui had no trace of cultivation aura.

Our ancestor went to the human world to undergo tribulation.

I knew about this a long time ago.

However, based on the timeline, they shouldn't be back so soon.

Could it be that they've run into some kind of trouble?
"Second Grandfather, who is this?"

A bright-eyed, white-toothed girl with sword-like eyebrows looked at Chen Huangpi.

Hear this.

Chen Huangpi's eyes lit up immediately.

They immediately had to introduce their identities.

His name is Chen Huangpi.

Du Rugui chuckled and said, "He is a disciple of the Tai Sui Sect, and he has a powerful background and strong cultivation. He is a distinguished guest of our Du family."

"Tai Sui Sect!"

The Du family members were all utterly shocked.

It should be noted that the entire Du family are descendants of disciples of Bai Lingtian.

The disciples of the Tai Sui Sect are genuine members of a major sect.

It's unbelievable that someone like that would come to the Du family.

Moreover, didn't the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty declare itself so?

"Actually, I wasn't taught by Tai Sui."

Chen Huangpi couldn't help but say, "The Tai Sui Sect is mine, and so are the Bai Ling Tian Sect and the Jie Tian Sect..."

"do not talk."

Du Rugui quickly pulled Chen Huangpi aside and whispered, "That was just something I said casually. We can just mention it in private. This is the Du family home. Give me some face. If word gets out, where will I put my face?"

"alright."

Chen Huangpi smacked his lips, "Fine, I won't say anything then."

Just consider it giving Du Rugui some face.

Anyway, he promised himself.

He himself is the leader of the three religions.

"Let's go back to my home first, and we can discuss the rest later."

Du Rugui, impatient, led Chen Huangpi to his residence.

As for the other members of the Du family, he dismissed them all.

I sat in my familiar armchair.

Looking at the layout, which was exactly the same as the main hall of the Du family in the capital, Chen Huangpi couldn't help but have a strange feeling, as if he was not in heaven, but on earth.

the difference is.

He sat in the head seat, while below him sat Du Rugui's granddaughter.

now.

Du Rugui's granddaughter looked at Chen Huangpi with curiosity.

Very few descendants of the Du family have been born yet.

Because the world inside this boat is collapsing and shrinking over time.

We can't support that many people.

She should be the last generation before the cataclysmic changes in the world end.

Chen Huangpi, a boy of similar age to her, seemed very novel to her.

"My name is Du Wanqiu."

Du Wanqiu asked Chen Huangpi, "Did you come from the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty? Our Du family's ancestors also came from the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty. What is that place like? Are there many immortals there?"

"Actually, I've never been there either."

Chen Huangpi thought for a moment and said, "But there should be many immortals."

Yi Qingzhou once said that his home was in Wanjian Pavilion in Nandao Prefecture, and that his mother was a sword immortal who might still be alive.

And the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty also possesses spiritual energy.

There must be immortals.

It's definitely not as many as it was at its peak.

Then Du Wanqiu asked again, "My second grandfather respects you very much, you must be very powerful, right?"

Chen Huangpi nodded and then shook his head.

"I am very powerful compared to cultivators below the level of immortals."

"But there are many beings more powerful than me."

"I can't beat a true immortal."

"That's still very impressive, Senior Chen."

"Senior Chen?"

Chen Huangpi frowned and said seriously, "You don't need to call me that. Although I am very powerful, I am actually very approachable, and I have a very good relationship with your second grandfather."

Upon hearing this, Du Wanqiu nodded and tentatively asked, "Then how should I address you?"

"Well then, don't be so polite."

Chen Huangpi grinned and said, "Just call me Grandpa Chen."

He and Du Rugui had a very good relationship; they were peers.

The Du family members were naturally his juniors.

No need for seniors.

However, the order of seniority and hierarchy must not be disordered.

Du Wanqiu looked at Chen Huangpi with a puzzled expression. What did he mean by "Don't be so polite"?
What do you mean? Just call me Grandpa Chen.

This dried tangerine peel is so strange...

At this moment, Chen Huangpi pointed to the brass oil lamp hanging from his waist and said, "This is your Grandpa Huang."

But the brass oil lamp remained silent.

It's playing dead.

Because it discovered a very serious problem.

That is, Du Wanqiu is a girl.

She wasn't exactly beautiful, but she was still quite attractive.

It's unbelievable that Chen Huangpi actually spoke to him kindly.

Could it be...

He developed romantic feelings after he turned sixteen.

You've taken a liking to this little girl, haven't you?

If that's the case, once he comes to his senses, the fact that I tricked him into thinking he liked me was actually murderous intent will definitely be discovered. Then, when he settles scores, I'll be the one who suffers.

The brass oil lamp made no sound.

Chen Huangpi wasn't surprised, since it always liked to hide when there were many people around.

So he said, "It's shy, you can just call me."

call……

Du Wanqiu took a deep breath, stood up, bowed to Chen Huangpi, and said, "Wanqiu greets Grandpa Chen."

"Get up."

Chen Huangpi laughed and said, "Good grandson, you are quite polite. You are worthy of being a member of the Du family."

Du Wanqiu was stunned when she heard this.

She looked down at her flat chest.

Then, his entire face instantly turned red.

"Hey, why did he run away?"

Chen Huangpi watched Du Wanqiu's departing figure, somewhat puzzled.

"I reckon he's busy with something."

The brass oil lamp opened its eyes and said with a forced smile, "Chen Huangpi, I think we should leave. This Du family isn't our home. They're the hosts, and we're the guests. It's more comfortable to go back to our own home."

No wonder Chen Huangpi didn't have any murderous intent.

So they mistook that little girl for a boy.

Also.

After all, that's how it was during the Heisei era.

Chen Huangpi frowned and said, "We definitely have to go back, but we have to see that Du Shenwei first."

Tanggu is gone.

Even if I came up with the Six Yang Gods, I don't know where to start.

Du Shenwei might be able to offer some advice.

Of course I have to go see them.

Upon hearing this, the brass oil lamp immediately advised earnestly, "That Du Shenwei isn't even an immortal, what does he know about Tanggu? Let's not stay here, we should leave."

The Du family has two branches, and the one that chases the moon is already quite remarkable.

There's a little girl here.

If I go to another lineage, and there happens to be someone even prettier, something bad is bound to happen.

After all, paper can't contain fire.

But we'll keep it for as long as we can.

Chen Huangpi frowned and said, "Huang Er, why do you insist that I leave now?"

"Are you hiding something from me?"

"Family member, what do you mean by this?"

The brass oil lamp stared wide-eyed: "We're like brothers, you doubt me, don't you? Fine, if you won't leave, I will!"

After saying that, it immediately jumped off Chen Huangpi's waist and made a move to leave.

At this moment.

Du Rugui's voice rang out.

"Why are you leaving so soon after I arrived?"

At this moment, Du Rugui's aura became extremely powerful, giving him a faint, ethereal feeling.

He absorbed a lot of immortal energy.

Moreover, it can withstand cultivation without needing to involve human popularity.

His current physical condition is truly bizarre and unpredictable to the extreme.

Chen Huangpi said helplessly, "Huang Er insists on leaving, and there's nothing I can do about it."

Du Rugui looked at the brass oil lamp.

The latter sneered, "Old man Du, you're not comfortable staying in this Du family's ancestral temple. Not only is this broken state cold and lifeless, but your world within the state is even worse."

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the dantian world of some powerful cultivator!"

"Moreover, it is gradually collapsing."

"That's true."

Du Rugui sighed, "The world inside this flying boat is actually the dantian world of my Du family ancestor after his death. Otherwise, how could we survive in this sky?"

"This thing is a coffin."

The brass oil lamp rolled its eyes and deliberately stirred up trouble, saying, "It might suddenly collapse one day, and then your entire Du family will be doomed. Naturally, this lamp will have to go far away."

"And your junior, he's got quite the schemes!"

"I understand."

Du Rugui frowned, and immediately thought of something.

His granddaughter must be thinking that Chen Huangpi is very powerful.

I'd like to ask if it's possible to stabilize the world within the ship.

Instead of restoring it to its original state.

At least maintain the current size.

Just as the brass oil lamp said, the Du family had painstakingly built a flying boat over generations, hiding in the sky away from evil conflicts.

However, in reality, they are also subject to the control of airships.

Before the world undergoes its dramatic transformation, the world inside this flying boat may be on the verge of collapse.

At that time, it will truly be a living coffin.

Actually, the brass oil lamp wasn't lit to distract Du Rugui from his ramblings.

It truly understands human nature.

It can hear people's inner thoughts.

Du Wanqiu did have such a thought, but before she could say it, Chen Huangpi's comment "good grandson" dissuaded her.

Let's look at Du Rugui next.

The way he looked at Chen Huangpi was somewhat complicated.

I felt utterly ashamed.

"Chen Huangpi, I apologize to you."

Du Rugui bowed with his hands clasped in greeting.

Chen Huangpi shook his head, a thought suddenly occurring to him.

He was initially attracted by the structure of the airship, but did not explore the secrets of the world inside.

At that moment, a thought occurred to me.

Immediately, I felt that the world was deathly still.

One of them was a will so broken that it was almost imperceptible.

To call it willpower would be an exaggeration.

To be precise, it was just a flash of inspiration.

This can hardly be called a small world.

"Go see Du Shenwei first."

Chen Huangpi suppressed his thoughts and calmly said, "Tanggu is very important to me. After this is over, I will leave with Huang Er."

Actually, what the brass oil lamp said wasn't wrong.

This is the Du family home.

They are ultimately guests.

I'm only staying here because of Du Rugui.

If it weren't for this connection, Chen Huangpi wouldn't have had the time or inclination to argue with others.

……

In fact, Du Rugui was also quite helpless.

My family knows their own affairs.

Despite their seemingly detached and aloof lifestyle, the Du family also has its own troubles.

Many of their descendants were born inside the flying boat.

From childhood to adulthood, I was exposed to how to repair flying boats and the art of calculation.

Over time, they all became blockheads.

We arrived at the core of the airship.

Activate the teleportation array.

It felt like a long time had passed, yet also like only a moment had elapsed.

Chen Huangpi then boarded another flying boat.

And this airship is very small.

There is no cave world inside it.

And it's very hot here...

Looking around, the first thing Chen Huangpi saw was an incredibly hot sun.

The sun was so big it seemed to have no end.

The closest ones are many wrecked flying boats.

An elderly man dressed in a white robe, his clothes spotless, was staring intently at the sun.

This old man was Du Shenwei.

Upon seeing this, Chen Huangpi wanted to step forward and ask about Tanggu.

But Du Rugui stopped him, saying, "Brother is calculating, please wait a moment."

"it is good."

Chen Huangpi wasn't in a hurry to see the person in question.

Since we're already here, we might as well wait a bit.

As for brass oil lamps.

It's not in a hurry right now.

Because Du Rugui told him that Du Shenwei was the only person on the Du family's flying boat that was chasing the sun.

Because he was sometimes insane and sometimes lucid.

Furthermore, there is no dantian world inside this flying boat.

It was a small boat, used only for observing the sun.

Therefore, most of the Du family members stayed on another ship.

“Fellow clansman, something seems off about Da Du.”

The brass oil lamp silently said to Chen Huangpi, "Have you noticed that he has no aura at all, just like a dead person?"

"Without the aura of death, one is not even considered a dead person."

"The two Dus said they've discovered something extraordinary, so it's probably possible."

The brass oil lamp stub was the first time he had ever seen such a strange person as Du Shenwei.

It gives it an indescribable awkwardness.

It doesn't seem like an evil spirit, nor does it seem like a human.

Moreover, you can't even sense the soul.

soon……

Du Shenwei stiffly turned his head away.

"We need 1,600 True Immortals."

"What did you say?"

Chen Huangpi asked in surprise, "What do you mean by needing 1,600 True Immortals?"

Du Shenwei said, "It would take 1,600 True Immortals to push this sun away. I have figured it out. Only this many are needed to push it away from the Xuanzhen Dao Realm."

"This……"

Chen Huangpi looked at Du Rugui.

The latter said helplessly, "He's not fully conscious yet. Wait a little longer and don't talk to him."

The ancestors of the Du family speculated that the sun and moon of today are not the same as those of the past.

Therefore, his elder brother, Du Shenwei, has been studying the sun.

The more you study, the more confused you become.

Some of these things, even Du Rugui's own younger brother, thought were a bit far-fetched.

For example, pushing the sun away.

The last time he came here...

There are still 1,874 true immortals.

I don't know what they've figured out yet, but the number has been reduced to 1,600.

Just as Du Rugui had predicted.

After Chen Huangpi stopped paying attention to Du Shenwei.

The man muttered unintelligible words to himself, and gradually regained consciousness.

His aura also underwent an unusual change.

It was as if he had suddenly come back to life.

Du Shenwei glanced at Chen Huangpi with a puzzled look.

Then, he suddenly came to his senses.

He said in a complicated tone, "Please excuse my poor appearance."

Chen Huangpi didn't care and asked curiously, "Why do you want to push this sun away?"

Du Shenwei shook his head and said, "That's just wishful thinking, not worth a laugh."

He seemed unwilling to discuss this topic further.

"You are looking for Tang Valley, are you?"

"Yes, Tanggu is very important to me, but it's ruined."

"Actually, it's not exactly destruction."

Du Shenwei said, "Just like the world, the destruction of the world will bring about a new life, and the cycle will continue. Some things may seem to have disappeared, but in fact they still exist."

"But I can't see it, and I can't find it."

"That's a matter for now."

Du Shenwei said in a vague tone, "If we could reverse time and go back to the real past, Tang Valley would still exist back then."

Chen Huangpi frowned and said, "But this requires something close to the Dao to achieve."

Although he is now very powerful.

But there's no way to go against the flow of time.

As for going into the memories of other existences.

Very few people probably have any memories of Tanggu.

Moreover, that's just a memory.

It is not the real past.

Du Shenwei shook his head and said, "In your opinion, what is time?"

"Time is time."

Chen Huangpi thought for a moment and said, "Time flows and all things move. Immortals can influence time, and true immortals can move within the river of time on a small scale, almost as if they are independent of the river of time."

"And the Dao Master controls time."

"This applies to the strong."

Du Shenwei said, "For us mortals, time is actually a sea of ​​sand. When the wind blows, the sand moves, and this process of movement is time. The sand doesn't move on its own, so it needs external force."

"And all things have a spirit, and are in constant motion."

What you said makes some sense, but I can't agree with it.

Chen Huangpi frowned and said, "If it's as you say, time flows forward when I walk forward, but it goes backward when I walk backward. That's utterly ridiculous."

That's because you are an individual.

Du Shenwei said with a somewhat dazed expression, "If you step outside yourself and use mathematical methods to calculate time, you will find that time is indeed just the flow of sand. It's just that the power required to turn it back is immeasurable."

"Then what's the point of telling me all this?"

Chen Huangpi scoffed at this.

He felt that Du Shenwei was even stranger than himself.

I reckon they went crazy from studying the sun.

Once I become the Dao Master, I can rewind time however I want.

The brass oil lamp, however, said, "Sir, I think what Da Du said makes some sense!"

As an existence that was once close to the Tao.

The brass oil lamp did indeed listen to Du Shenwei's words.

After all, it truly stood alone in the river of time during its heyday.

Chen Huangpi thought to himself unhappily, "What kind of logic is this? This is just crooked and heretical. They even use numbers to calculate time. Can numbers be sharper than my Void-Piercing Divine Sword?"

Besides, he doesn't know how to do math.

Just listening to it makes me dizzy.

He liked the flying boat built by the Du family, but he didn't agree with Du Shenwei's unorthodox theories at all.

At this moment.

Du Rugui couldn't help but say, "Brother, I don't understand your stuff, let alone others. Why don't you use our Bai Lingtian method to help him find a way to Tanggu?"

Hear this.

Du Shenwei sighed in disappointment.

In fact, he has researched and developed quite a few things over the years.

For example, the sun is alive.

Because its orbit fluctuates, it's as if it's breathing.

Rather than being as eternal and unchanging as the rules of heaven and earth.

He even used mathematical methods to calculate the weight of the sun.

After all, the sun and moon had disappeared before, and then suddenly reappeared.

The answer was yes.

The differences are significant and inconsistent.

But no one could understand him, and sometimes he didn't even understand his own strange ideas.

"Wait a moment."

Du Shenwei spoke calmly and took out a Myriad Spirits Nine-Directional Furnace.

This stove belonged to the Du family ancestors.

The reason it's with him.

It was because he wanted to communicate with the sun through the Myriad Spirits Nine Directions Furnace, but every time he had to do it, he felt a sense of dread.

And within this Myriad Spirits Nine Directions Furnace.

He has a severed finger.

When Chen Huangpi saw the severed finger, his eyes lit up.

This is what Du Rugui referred to as the immortal's severed finger seen on the moon.

I never expected it to be with Du Shenwei.

Even within the severed finger, there remains a trace of divine energy.

Moreover, the Du family's method of burial was learned from this severed finger.

In other words, this severed finger most likely belonged to the Taoists of Jingxian Temple.

The brass oil lamp was also staring at the severed finger.

But what it found strange was...

The severed finger seemed to have nothing to do with the Taoist priests of Jingxian Temple.

The main thing is.

It couldn't even sense what level of cultivation the immortal's severed finger had once possessed.

Is he an ordinary immortal, or a true immortal?
It doesn't seem to be.

Surely it can't be an immortal who's almost like the Dao?
Du Shenwei muttered incantations. Just moments ago he was spouting all sorts of heretical doctrines, but now he was acting like a charlatan, using the severed finger as a guide and the Nine-Directional Furnace of Myriad Spirits as a foundation, to begin seeking a way for Chen Huangpi to reach Tang Valley.

As time passes little by little.

The severed finger was trembling slightly.

Du Rugui explained, "All things have spirits, and my brother is communicating with the spirit of the ancient immortal's severed finger."

In fact, his elder brother, Du Shenwei, knew far more about the methods of worshipping the spirit heaven than he did.

If it weren't for spending all day researching strange and unusual things.

They are sure to achieve great things.

And just then.

The severed finger suddenly flew up.

Then, he touched Du Shenwei's forehead.

The latter's eyes were empty, and immediately a misty, ethereal aura appeared, as if it were possessed by a spirit.

Inviting a spirit to possess you is an extremely dangerous thing.

It is taboo to worship the spirits of the gods.

Because inviting a spirit is easy, sending it away is difficult.

But Du Shenwei didn't care at all; he had done it more than once.

Sudden……

Du Shenwei suddenly spoke, using a voice completely different from his own: "Go to the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the strange phenomenon in his eyes vanished instantly.

The severed finger immediately fell into the Myriad Spirits Nine Directions Furnace.

Chen Huangpi's expression changed drastically.

He was extremely familiar with the sound of Du Shenwei uttering the words "Great Qian Immortal Dynasty".

"It's my uncle's voice."

Chen Huangpi stared blankly at the severed finger: "Huang Er, this severed finger belongs to my uncle. He was talking to me; he wanted me to go to the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty!" (End of Chapter)