Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

Dawn is approaching, and the night is thick.

Anzhou City was teeming with people, and cries of agony filled the air.

Cultivators and deities alike descended to reap popularity.

The City God was frantically urging the seal, constantly transforming the Golden Core puppet into a Nascent Soul puppet.

"They've gone mad, they've all gone mad."

"Three days was already the limit, and now they want to cut it by another day!"

"There's still half an hour until dawn. We'll dig through to the Earth's core before sunset the day after tomorrow!"

"Our ancestor gave a death order: the survival of the Li family rests entirely on our shoulders!"

Not long ago, the patriarchs of the four great families issued an order: the statue must be made by the day after tomorrow, or else face utter destruction.

Emperor Da Kang's control over timing was truly ruthless.

The powerful families planned to complete the creation of the god in three days.

At this crucial juncture, Emperor Da Kang threw out the word "the day after tomorrow," a phrase that seemed to contain a wealth of information, catching the patriarchs of the powerful families completely off guard.

Even the Song family patriarch was the same.

There's a saying that goes, "There are plenty of smart people in the world, but few fools."

What smart people love to do most is turn most smart people into fools.

Emperor Da Kang turned the patriarchs of aristocratic families into fools.

Using all sorts of clues, information, and hooks, he stirred up their thoughts layer by layer, sometimes throwing out something new, and sometimes deliberately exposing his own mistakes.

That's not enough.

To become an immortal, to create a god.

If even the emperor, who stood at the highest position in the Great Kang Dynasty, was driven mad by it, how could the patriarchs of aristocratic families not be?
Now, another day is cut from the three-day period.

In addition, Wang Taiyu will lead his troops to attack the four great families tomorrow.

There are knives in front and swords behind.

The powerful families had no chance to turn back.

"Oh no! The ground is shaking!"

"The earth is turning over! It's the earth turning over!"

The passage in Anzhou leading to the underworld suddenly began to tremble violently.

Boom! ! !
The soil trembled, and the blue bricks shattered.

The entire city of Anzhou was shaking.

Click...

The earth split open, creating a huge chasm that tore Anzhou City in two.

“Save me! Save me!!!”

A Nascent Soul cultivator fell into the crevice.

One of the Li family's deities, his eyes wide with rage, roared, "My son! My son!!!"

The deity burned its divine power, transforming into a rainbow of light to rush in and rescue its son.

But this time.

A vast aura descended from the sky, instantly subduing the deity.

"Don't save him!!!"

"Uncle, that's my only son!"

"Shut up!"

The City God of Anzhou roared, "You only lost a son. If you were to die too, who would collect your share of yellow mud and dust? Your son's life is worthless, and so is yours!"

As he spoke, the city god looked around.

The gods and cultivators suspended in the sky lowered their heads in fear, like startled birds.

"Create gods! Keep creating gods!"

"The earth-shaking event hasn't even begun yet!"

The city god gritted his teeth and said, "Open your eyes and see clearly. There is no mud gushing out from the Yellow Springs. This is just an earthquake. No one can stop it!"

"Father!!!!"

A deity looked up and said, "An earthquake is a sign that the earth dragon is about to rise up!"

Bang!
The city god slapped the deity from afar, causing the deity's body to shatter and golden divine blood to fall like rain.

That's its son.

But it wouldn't listen to those words.

The City God said viciously, "Don't even mention that it's just a mere omen. Even if the earth dragon really does rise up, if you can't gather enough yellow mud, you will all have to rush into that passage for me and use your lives to make up for it!"

Children from aristocratic families are destined to be high above others from birth.

Nascent Soul is just the beginning for them.

But aristocratic families don't run charitable organizations.

When the tide is in my favor, the scions of prominent families enjoy the benefits of their privileged status.

The tide has turned against us, so the scions of powerful families must fight tooth and nail.

We have no choice but to give it our all, and we can't afford not to participate either.

The creation of gods continues.

Perhaps it was a stroke of luck that Heaven took pity on the Li family, considering how difficult it was to create a god.

After the earthquake, many spiderweb-like cracks appeared in the passage leading to the Yellow Springs, exposing the yellow mud and dust that had seeped into it over the years.

The golden core puppets frantically merged with the dust.

Then it turns into mud.

Then the gods burn it with divine fire, making the whole process more than three times faster than before.

The city god breathed a slight sigh of relief upon seeing this.

"See that? God bless the Li family."

"When our ancestor becomes a god, the Li family will prosper forever, and all his descendants will be like dragons!"

The voice of the City God of Anzhou echoed throughout the city, exciting the Li family members and causing them to work even harder to drain the life force from the common people, resulting in the deaths of countless mortals.

But nobody cares anymore.

When the Li family rises to power, they will remember the sacrifices of these ordinary people.

Ok……

It definitely will.

Sudden……

The city god's eyes, as large as copper bells, looked in one direction.

Those were his nephews and nieces.

It was the same god whose son had fallen into the crevice.

At that moment, the deity stood still, staring blankly up at the sky.

It felt as if my mind and spirit had suffered a severe blow.

"Bastard thing!"

The city god stepped forward, grabbed the deity by the neck, and said fiercely, "Why did you stop? Why didn't you go and refine the Golden Core puppet?"

"He only lost one son!"

"If things go smoothly, what's so difficult about having the emperor's woman give you another child?"

"Uncle, it's not what you think..."

The deity looked up at the sky in terror, pointing with a trembling finger: "Look up at the sky! Something is about to fall from the sky!"

"what?"

The city god was stunned upon hearing this and subconsciously raised his head.

Upon seeing this, its eyes widened suddenly.

In the night sky as still as water.

A huge, glowing object fell towards Anju like a shooting star.

That thing was extremely fast.

It was definitely not a shooting star.

Because it emits cold air, not blazing flames.

"This, this is a person..."

The city god stared wide-eyed, exclaiming incredulously, "This...this is actually a person?"

In just a few breaths.

That thing is already approaching Anzhou City.

Whether they were cultivators, gods, or suffering mortals, they all looked up and saw this scene.

That was a block of ice.

There was a boy inside the ice.

The boy was wearing a tattered Taoist robe, with a broken oil lamp slung over his shoulder.

The boy's expression froze, and he grinned, as if he had been frozen in mid-air when he was in the mood to play.

Falling headfirst and feetfirst.

Boom!
The ice block crashed directly into Anzhou City.

Strangely, despite the enormous noise, not a single floor tile cracked.

"Falling from the sky..."

"Are they members of the Du family?"

"No, if a member of the Du family fell from the sky, the gale would blow them to smithereens!"

"Could it be an ancient cultivator? An ancient immortal?"

Long ago, there were indeed ancient cultivators who died and fell to earth.

But those cultivators would also have their flesh torn off by the gale.

But immortals certainly wouldn't do that.

These scions of noble families had never seen an immortal.

They believed that the frozen boy might be an immortal from ancient times.

The scions of prominent families all gathered around.

This scene was truly bizarre and uncanny.

Even the city god of that state couldn't help but step forward, wanting to see what was going on.

suddenly……

Just as they approached the boy frozen in ice.

Click...

A block of ice the size of a room suddenly cracked open.

A white, chilling aura surged forth.

Then, with a loud bang.

Ice shards flew everywhere, and a cold mist blanketed the sky.

In that vast expanse of white mist.

A clear and unrestrained voice rang out.

"Fun! So much fun!"

"It turns out that jumping directly from the sky will freeze you, and you'll even get struck by lightning. How interesting!"

"Huang Er, what were those cultivators thinking back then? They could have jumped down much faster, so why did they choose to fly?"

"They might want to, but they'd need a physical body like yours first!"

As the conversation ended.

Chen Huangpi emerged from the mist.

Upon seeing that he was surrounded by a dense crowd of cultivators and deities, he asked in confusion, "Why are you all staring at me?"

"Also, where is this place?"

After he left the Du family, he clearly remembered jumping down towards the location of the capital city of Dakang.

How did I end up in a place I'd never seen before?

According to Du Shenwei's method of calculation.

Isn't there something called gravity in the human world that pulls you to a predetermined position?
See? It really is a crooked and evil way.

"I think their method of calculation is quite good; you must have just not calculated it correctly."

The brass oil lamp replied, then turned and said, "Hey, you over there, god, I'm talking to you. What is this place? What are you all doing gathered here so late at night? Oh, are you making a god?"

It saw a series of huge furnaces.

They also saw countless Golden Core puppets.

And there was also that yellow mud and dust.

This is clearly an attempt to create a god.

A talking magic weapon.

Moreover, it's equally impossible to discern any trace of their aura.

What is the origin of this person and their lamp?
The City God of Anzhou hesitated, feeling as if he had seen the young man before him somewhere before.

However, the portrait he had seen did not match the person's age.

So he cupped his hands and said, "This is Anzhou. I am a member of the Li family of Wujiang. May I ask why you have come here?"

Hear this.

Chen Huangpi frowned and asked, "Is this Anzhou?"

When he left the Ten Thousand Mountains and headed to the capital, he passed through Anzhou and even ate a bowl of noodles in the city.

Although they left right after eating.

But he remembered what Anzhou City looked like.

It was completely different from the city that is now in ruins.

Then look into the far distance.

Chen Huangpi was stunned.

He saw countless people crammed together like pigsties.

Many of those people had been drained of their life force and turned into cold corpses, yet they were still mixed in with the living, trampled underfoot, and shoved into the mud.

One by one, heavily pregnant women wailed in agony.

The babies in their wombs had died.

They too will perish here.

An elderly person shielded a young child beneath their body, allowing their life force to be drained away.

The old man was actually only in his early twenties.

That toddler was his first child.

"Mom, I'm so sleepy..."

"Save my child, save my child."

"Father, why did you kill me?"

“My son, I’ll strangle you so you can suffer less. Go first on your way to the underworld, and I’ll come to join you right away.”

The brass oil lamp was stunned.

It has never had any feelings for mortals, showing neither malice nor goodwill.

After all, it is a lamp.

It is also an extremely yin and evil Nine Netherworld Lamp.

It's simply impossible to empathize with ordinary people.

Even if you die in front of it, it will only watch how you die; if it doesn't find it interesting, it won't even bother to take another look.

Even the brass oil lamp felt that it could be quite wicked at times.

But now it realizes it overestimated itself.

Its malice.

At most, they could just burn the cultivator to death with real fire.

Compared to what these scions of noble families have done, it's simply incomparable.

"Fuck your mother!"

The brass oil lamp couldn't help but curse angrily: "You sons of bitches, what are you doing? Aren't you creating gods? What does this have to do with these mortals? Are you animals?"

Anzhou City God's expression changed slightly, and a very bad feeling immediately arose in his heart.

He quietly grasped the square seal in his hand.

At the same time, he noticed that the young Taoist's expression had become very cold.

A murderous intent surged in his eyes.

"Wait, he's Chen Huangpi!"

A deity recognized Chen Huangpi's identity and exclaimed in shock, "That jinx! The jinx who destroyed the Liu family!"

As soon as these words came out.

The sound exploded in the mind of the City God of Anzhou.

Aged tangerine peel!
This name is well-known among the cultivators and deities of the Great Kang Dynasty.

Even if you've never met him, you know what he's done.

In front of all the prominent families in the capital, they slaughtered the entire Xie family. Even after Liu Shujiao, the patriarch of the Liu family, arrived, they showed no mercy and stole the Liu family's treasured sword, the Evil Sword Bamboo Shadow, by killing and looting.

Such a ruthless individual could truly slaughter even the most powerful families like dogs.

"I'm asking you."

Chen Huangpi coldly asked, "Why are you doing this?"

"Aren't you afraid of dying?"

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding."

The City God of Anzhou's expression changed drastically, and he immediately cried out, "Brother Chen, this is a huge misunderstanding! My Li family is not the Liu family, and we have no grudge against you whatsoever!"

"Indeed not."

Chen Huangpi nodded: "You have not offended me, and I do not know anyone from your Li family."

He reached out and grasped, and the Void-Piercing Divine Sword instantly appeared in his hand.

Buzz! ! ! ! !
It was as if it sensed Chen Huangpi's murderous intent.

The Void-Piercing Divine Sword trembled incessantly.

Since the events in Xuzhou City, the sun and moon have been refined into his body.

Chen Huangpi would never hear the murmurs, prayers, and pleas of mortals again.

He cannot distinguish between good and evil.

So this didn't feel strange to him.

If you can't hear it, you can't hear it.

But this doesn't mean that Chen Huangpi became a cold-blooded and ruthless person as he got older.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are dogs.

Chen Huangpi does not distinguish between good and evil, therefore it treats everyone equally.

"Chenhuangpi!!!"

The City God of Anzhou clenched his fist and gritted his teeth, saying, "Those are just mortals, the sustenance for our cultivation. We can nurture them in the future. If you can't stand it, then we will settle them down."

"Speak well if you have something to say!"

"We can discuss anything you want!"

"There's nothing left to discuss."

Chen Huangpi shook his head and walked towards the City God of Anzhou.

Behind the City God of Anzhou are countless deities and cultivators.

He took one step forward.

All the gods and cultivators involuntarily took a step back.

"You've decided to kill just because of some ordinary people?"

"Haven't you ever tried to gain popularity?"

"It has been like this for thousands and thousands of years."

"It's not like my Li family is acting out of turn. Do you intend to kill all the cultivators in the world?"

Hear this.

Chen Huangpi paused for a moment before speaking: "First of all, I am not killing you because you are mortals. To me, you are all the same. No one's life is more precious than anyone else's."

He doesn't distinguish between good and evil, only between right and wrong.

"Secondly, I have never absorbed human energy."

Forget about popularity, even spiritual energy is meaningless to him.

He's not even human.

His spiritual practice was, in fact, a process of resurrecting himself.

His power comes from within himself.

"As for what you said, it has always been like this for thousands of years."

Chen Huangpi said coldly, "Is it right just because it has always been this way?"

As he spoke, a crack appeared on his face.

The evil eye suddenly widened. A god was instantly drawn to the scene and knelt on the ground with a thud.

The god raised his head again.

Then he saw Chen Huangpi lean down and ask him, "I'm asking you, is it right or wrong?"

"Yes Yes……"

The deity trembled uncontrollably and could not utter a complete sentence.

It felt as if all the boundless human energy within it had died, completely unresponsive to manipulation.

Chen Huangpi simply asked it.

It was so frightened that its divine body almost collapsed.

"It's wrong..."

The god trembled, and finally uttered those words.

"call……"

Chen Huangpi closed his eyes and let out a long breath: "Since you know it's wrong, why do you still do it?"

"Oh, I forgot."

“You said that all cultivators and gods in the world do this, and those who are different are always in the minority.”

"Then I'll just kill most of them."

After saying that, Chen Huangpi suddenly opened his eyes and kicked the god kneeling in front of him. The god's body was instantly blown apart, and with a loud bang, divine blood rained down on the earth.

His heart was pounding.

There is neither kindness nor malice.

He only had a murderous intent.

A burning, scalding murderous intent.

"Form ranks! Fight him to the death!"

Anzhou City God roared, and endless human energy surged from the square seal in his hand.

The gods and cultivators all soared into the sky.

Divine light illuminates all directions.

Popularity is as high as ever.

The will of the people is also the general trend.

An enormous and powerful formation instantly enveloped the sky above Anzhou City.

Available in the next second.

A towering, magical tree was uprooted.

Blood-red flames burned on the demon tree.

It was truly a ferocious and overwhelming force!
Its power and might tore through the great formation in an instant.

At the same time, a sword aura that reached the heavens and the earth slashed down without any mercy.

Wherever the sword energy passes.

The gods fell like rain, and their blood flowed into rivers.

Inside Anzhou City, the ordinary people stared blankly at this scene.

A young boy wielding a terrifying and ferocious demonic sword walked step by step toward the divine cultivators.

Kill, kill, kill! Slash, slash, slash!

The nobles who were high above them and could decide their lives were all decapitated and lay in pools of blood, their eyes filled with terror, as if they were vicious dogs regretting their deaths.

Suddenly, a bright yellow oil lamp flew overhead.

The oil lamp had hands and feet, and a mouth; it looked terrifying, just like the evil spirits the nobles had described.

call! ! ! !

A blazing flame shot out from the mouth of the oil lamp.

The mortals were terrified, but in the end they found that the terrible flames had only burned the cages that imprisoned them to ashes.

No one was injured.

"This is truly a world turned upside down, a confusion of day and night."

The brass oil lamp roared, "Even this extremely yin and evil Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp has become righteous! You mortals, listen up! Don't move! This lamp is here to save you!"

As they were speaking, bright lights suddenly turned on.

The light was neither scorching nor warm.

It was cold and icy, but when it shone on those mortals, it wiped away their illnesses and their suffering.

The stillborn fetus in the womb of a pregnant woman disappears.

That allowed his life to be saved.

"Chen Huangpi, kill that damned City God!"

"Smash its bird markings!"

After a few breaths.

With a blank expression, Chen Huangpi cleaved the Anzhou City God statue in two with a single sword stroke, then gripped the seal tightly in his hand.

This seal is the seal of the Governor of Anzhou.

Once the city god of a prefecture hangs his seal, he can command all the gods and control all human power.

Crunch! !
Chen Huangpi squeezed hard, and the seal was instantly crushed into powder.

An overwhelming surge of popularity emerged.

"Well done!"

The brass oil lamp took a deep breath, inhaling all the human energy.

Then, it puffed out its cheeks and blew on the mortals.

The popularity instantly returned to those people.

"Alive, alive."

"Son, Dad doesn't need to strangle you anymore."

"Mother, mother."

Some were happy, some were sad; some survived the ordeal, while others wept bitterly, holding their deceased loved ones.

The saddest thing is...

Those dead corpses, I wonder if they harbored too much resentment in life.

Even after being illuminated by the light of a brass oil lamp, it showed signs of turning into something evil.

"Chen Huangpi, they are so pitiful. Plant them in your Yellow Springs Yin Soil."

"Master said that after the changes in the world, all evil things can come back to life."

"Then throw them all out."

Brass oil lamps fueled the oil, and one corpse after another was thrown out of Anzhou.

And dried tangerine peel...

His gaze softened considerably as he looked at those pitiful and weak mortals.

But the murderous intent in his heart only intensified.

So intense was the light within his heart's temple boiling.

A dim, gray light shone from his chest.

He hasn't killed enough yet.

"Walk!!"

Chen Huangpi grabbed the brass oil lamp and vanished instantly.

Meanwhile, Anju was deserted.

The ordinary people, however, were at a loss.

They remembered a name: Chen Huangpi.

This person saved them.

There was also a strange oil lamp.

"I want to erect a memorial tablet for that lamp. What is it called? The Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp?"

"You misheard, it sounds like it's called the God of Life Lamp."

"Yes, the magic lamp! That's its name!"

"A lifesaver, aged yellow peel."

A large crowd gathered, and the noise was deafening.

Suddenly, four sword energies descended from the four walls of Anzhou City.

These four sword energies were filled with murderous intent.

If any evil spirits come here to devour people, they will be frightened away by this sword energy.

If any cultivators or deities come here, they will immediately face a deadly calamity.

……

The orange-red sun slowly rose.

The night is about to end.

The crimson moon disappeared, leaving only a faint outline on the horizon.

Within the city of Qie.

There are no living people left here.

Blood flowed like rivers, and corpses piled up like mountains.

The city god of Qiecheng knelt on the ground, surrounded by the corpses of many of his clansmen.

He raised his head and looked at the boy who looked like a god of death walking towards him, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Dried tangerine peel.

This person appeared half an hour ago.

Without uttering a single word, he drew his sword and wreaked havoc.

No one can stop him.

No one could withstand his sword strike and survive.

And there was that eerie oil lamp, and the skeletal demon that appeared and disappeared intermittently.

and also……

And there was the gray, radiant light emanating from Chen Huangpi's chest.

"Chen Huangpi, you have committed murder, an act that defies all reason!"

The City God of Ye City took out the square seal and swallowed it whole.

He devoured endless popularity.

Then, he roared and unleashed his most powerful technique, striking out with a single palm.

An enormous golden hand, larger than the city of Qie, slammed down!
Chen Huangpi raised his head expressionlessly.

The gray light from his chest burst forth instantly, sweeping across the golden palm.

I've already visited the City God Temple in Ye City.

The latter was struck dumb and involuntarily knelt down.

His eyes widened, his mouth gaped open, and his mind exploded with an endless stream of information.

That information encompasses everything.

It seems to contain the rules of heaven and earth, the ultimate truth of the way of heaven.

For the first time, he realized that spiritual practice was so simple.

Becoming an immortal is incredibly easy.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

The City God of Qiecheng pressed his hands to his head, laughing maniacally, his eyes gleaming with a terrifying light.

His aura became incredibly powerful.

"Hahaha! I've attained enlightenment! I've attained enlightenment!"

The City God of Qiecheng roared, feeling as if he had grasped all the mysteries of the world. But suddenly, when he felt his own body again, he was overwhelmed with pain and nausea.

He sensed an infinite mystery.

But his body was so ugly and unbearable.

The skin is melting, the bones are twisting, and my own head...

"Alas! I am about to transform into a Daoist!"

"Alas! I'm about to transform into a Daoist!"

Upon hearing this, the City God of Ye City, who had long been distorted and corrupted from the inside out and was about to be transformed into Tao, was stunned. He, or rather, it looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the sound came from the very method he had unleashed.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

The golden palm split open a gaping maw: "My Profound Light Annihilation Palm has also attained enlightenment today! I will transform into the Dao! I will transform into the Dao! Hahahaha!!!"

Can be followed immediately.

A will then resounded in its mind.

Then, the golden palm paused for a moment, and then slammed down on the City God of Qiecheng without hesitation.

The latter was instantly reduced to dust.

And it, too, vanished.

This is the gray, radiant power of Chen Huangpi's temple.

It was bizarre to the extreme, and evil to the extreme.

The brass oil lamp's eyelids twitched wildly, and it said in a dry voice, "Family member, this dazzling light is more outrageous than black smoke and evil eyes. Luckily, I didn't let you use me as an experiment, or I would have been finished too."

Chen Huangpi calmly said, "No, Huang Er, this light represents my Dao and has no offensive or killing power."

"Ah, right, right, it has no offensive or defensive capabilities."

The brass oil lamp exclaimed, "Even the magic methods that others unleash, with a single sweep of your brilliant light, will turn into this ghostly form and be at your mercy. And that City God, he clearly can't even be an evil being."

"They simply attained enlightenment."

Chen Huangpi said indifferently, "However, my Hao Guang is only for them to comprehend the Dao. As for whether they can withstand my Dao, that is not something I need to consider."

When he arrived in Qiecheng, there was no one left alive.

He went on a killing spree and used these divine cultivators as test subjects.

As for this magnificent light...

It truly startled him.

"I must have practiced the Five Organs Refining Spirit Method incorrectly."

Chen Huangpi said in a low voice, "When the Liver Temple was completed, I shouldn't have kept delaying and not taking Chi Xie into the temple as the main god. As a result, the Heart Temple came out before the Liver Temple was fully completed."

"If it weren't for this experiment, I still wouldn't know what abilities this Hao Guang has."

Previously, he could sense the abilities of the things in the organ temple.

But things went wrong when we got to the Heart Temple.

His intuition told him that this radiant light should not only be related to the current pollution, but also to the ability of people, methods, and magical implements to attain enlightenment.

There should be another one.

But Chen Huangpi doesn't know how to use his other ability right now.

Once I return to the capital, meet my master, and find out how to get to the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty, I must quickly find the main deity of the Heart Temple.

The temple in the heart has now been completed.

If we keep dragging this out, who knows if the spleen temple will be refined prematurely as well.

"It's dawn. Let's go to the capital."

Chen Huangpi remained indifferent as he transformed into a streak of light and flew towards the capital.

The brass oil lamp seemed hesitant to speak.

It sensed that the dried tangerine peel was in very poor condition.

There is too much murderous intent.

Back when we lived in the Ten Thousand Mountains, we never had these kinds of problems.

Evil spirits and cruel people never come to the vicinity of Yuqiong Mountain.

Now we're in the outside world.

Chen Huangpi is sixteen years old and has witnessed so many human tragedies; it's truly terrible.

In a trance.

The brass oil lamp seemed to understand something.

The reason why the abbot refined the sun and moon into Chen Huangpi's body, thus severing his ability as the Yellow Heaven to hear the cries of all things in the world, was perhaps a helpless act.

It's not just to prevent people from seeing the true nature of Chenhuangpi.

It is also a form of protection.

Just by looking at it, Chen Huangpi could already sense an unusually strong murderous aura.

If, like in the incident in Xuzhou City, countless people prayed to Heaven for salvation and poured out their grievances, then this yet-to-be-born Yellow Heaven would surely become a killing god!

Think of this.

The brass oil lamp's eyes darted around, and it suddenly cried out, "Family, family!"

"What's wrong, Huang Er?"

"I suddenly remembered something."

The brass oil lamp grumbled, "Your 'Bright Light' is so eerie, are you just going to call it 'Bright Light, Bright Light'? You have to give it a name!"

Chen Huangpi said, "Isn't that what they call Black Smoke, Evil Eye, and Radiant Light? What other names do they need?"

"And why didn't you let me name the child before?"

“Master, the past is the past, the present is the present.”

Just then, the Soul-Reaping Demon poked its head out from the Book of Souls. Its skeletal body had become much more solid, and its aura had become extremely powerful.

Chen Huangpi went on a killing spree this time.

The Soul-Reaping Ghost felt that after digesting all the divine souls, its strength would probably be equivalent to that of a Void Returning cultivator or a Dao Integration cultivator.

But it didn't feel happy.

On the contrary, they were very worried.

The brass oil lamp was momentarily stunned when it saw the ghost of death emerge.

But when I saw the deep meaning in the other person's eyes, a warm feeling welled up in my heart.

It has to be Ah Gui!

This is a game of teamwork.

The Death-Taking Ghost laughed, "Master, when you had black smoke, you called yourself the Yellow-Skinned King. After you gained the Evil Eye, you became the Evil Emperor. Now that you have this glorious light, your name is even more earth-shattering."

"With your domineering presence, if you were to engage in battle in the future, would you simply spout off about your brilliance?"

"Ah Gui is absolutely right!"

The brass oil lamp immediately chimed in: "We need to give this magnificent light a powerful name! Otherwise, how can it be worthy of the Lord of Taixu, the ruler of the Yellow Springs Yin Earth, the emperor of the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty, and the sole heir of the Pure Immortal Temple?"

Listen to what the lamp and the ghost are saying.

Chen Huangpi's lips curled up unconsciously, and he couldn't help but say, "And the three leaders of the three religions! We can't forget that either. They all promised that these are all my legitimate assets!"

"However, what you said does make sense."

Chen Huangpi sheathed the Void-Piercing Divine Sword and snorted coldly, "We need to give Hao Guang a name. Let's call it Heavenly Tribulation Light, the 'tribulation' in 'crossing tribulation'!"

At this moment, the fox mountain god jumped out of the Book of Souls.

"This name is awful."

"what?"

Chen Huangpi was furious: "Fox Mountain God, what do you mean by this? The words 'Heavenly Calamity' are unpleasant to hear!"

"If someone else were to use it, it wouldn't sound bad."

The fox mountain god chuckled and said, "But if it were you, Chen Huangpi, it would be a different story."

Chen Huangpi asked, puzzled, "What do you mean?"

The brass oil lamp and the ghostly figure both leaned their heads closer, curiously watching the fox mountain god.

The fox mountain god put his hands on his hips and boasted, "Heaven, this is what mortals call the heavens. Whether it's the Yellow Heaven, the Azure Heaven, or some other name, it all means the same thing."

"And who are you, Chen Huangpi?"

"You're my god!"

"If the divine light of calamity were to befall you, what's the difference between that and the yellow skin ray?"

"You are lying!"

Chen Huangpi clenched his fists in anger.

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He couldn't help laughing.

"Fox Mountain God, you really have a sharp tongue. You should just call yourself Hao Guang!"

His laughter caused the lamp, the ghost, and the fox to burst into laughter as well.

Look into the distance again.

The outline of the capital city can be faintly seen.

Shouts of battle rose into the sky from within the city.

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