Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

Old State, to be precise, should be North Province.

As the world changed and the gray fog descended, the northern prefecture was isolated by the gray fog, and the western prefecture each took a part of it.

The cultivators here have been the most stable protective barrier for the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty since ancient times.

He possesses a strong sense of chivalry and a warm heart.

It is a place that produces sword cultivators who revere the sword and are sincere in their hearts and in their swords.

Stone swords that pierce the sky stand on the earth, with one every hundred miles.

This stone sword is like a wedge.

During the day, the gray fog stops here, and the two areas are clearly distinct.

At night, the stone sword seemed to no longer block the gray fog, but instead allowed the gray fog to descend into the old state.

At this moment, powerful cultivators charged into the gray mist tide, attempting to extract the remaining spiritual energy.

As dusk falls, the sky is shrouded in the glow of the setting sun.

The orange-red sunset hung on the horizon, a beautiful scene of everything rising up.

On the stone sword, a cultivator carrying a magic sword sat cross-legged. His cultivation was already at the peak of the mortal realm, just one step away from breaking through to the immortal realm.

His duty was to stay here and watch to see if there would be a gathering and eruption of gray fog tides after dark.

Old Zhou is quite different.

At night, there is no need to worry about the fog in Old State.

Even if those gray mists formed tides, the evil spirits within them had long been suppressed and killed by the combined efforts of many senior cultivators. This had been the case for ten thousand years, and they could no longer cause any major disturbances.

Only the outer wilderness and those once-ruined sects, now hidden by the gray mist, still harbor many powerful and malevolent entities.

A true immortal can suppress an entire sect.

Immortals are pillars of any sect.

"I heard that before the cataclysmic changes in the world, our Great Qian Immortal Dynasty was the most prosperous place of cultivation in the Xuanzhen Dao Realm. It was only slightly inferior to the Immortal Realm in terms of foundation. If we compare the younger generation, it is even more superior."

At this moment, the sword cultivator was thinking about some stories that the old people of Jiuzhou often talked about.

"When I was drinking with the old madman last time, he said that the line of genius cultivators in the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty had ended."

The sword cultivator's thoughts drifted, and he muttered to himself, "A whole generation of geniuses, all of whom started as immortals, with true immortals making up the majority, were all taken to the mortal realm and never returned."

"If those cultivators were still alive, they would all be True Immortals by now."

"There are probably quite a few people who have taken a shortcut."

"There are even some with unparalleled talent who might just walk down a path that is close to the Dao."

"I wonder how credible that statement is."

At this point, the swordsman suddenly chuckled and said, "That old madman is just bragging. He's crazy and I don't know who he offended when he was young, but he got half his head chopped off."

"I reckon he told everyone he had a son who was some kind of one-in-a-million sword genius, and probably angered people and got punished."

This young swordsman had not experienced that era.

In fact, he is not very old, only a little over nine hundred years old.

The spiritual energy of the Great Qian Dynasty is now extremely precious.

This sword cultivator, practicing in the current environment and still not feeling his limits, is already considered a somewhat famous genius.

"After I become an immortal, I will go to the Heavenly River Battlefield."

The young sword cultivator, eager to kill, confidently declared, "I will seize a large amount of spiritual energy for Jiuzhou. Perhaps, in this lifetime, I will have the chance to break through to True Immortal!"

Immortals can live forever and have long life.

True immortals are even more powerful, capable of becoming the founders of sects and schools.

Generally speaking, cultivators nowadays have a very simple way of determining their cultivation level limit.

That is to check if any strange things have grown on your body.

Once it grows, it will have to endure the hardship of spiritual energy, and naturally it will be unable to grow any higher.

Unless you forcefully pile on a large amount of spiritual energy.

Such a large amount of spiritual energy can only appear on the Tianhe Battlefield.

For millennia, the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty and the Immortal Realm have been locked in a fierce and unending war, with countless heroes shedding their blood on the battlefield in an effort to seize spiritual energy for their side.

Now that the fighting has reached this point, nobody cares about why they started fighting in the first place.

They seize spiritual energy and resources.

The Great Qian Immortal Dynasty declared itself so, and so did the Immortal Realm.

However, this self-sealing formation is not eternally solid and indestructible, so it requires resources to maintain it.

Sometimes, when things get really heated, even cultivators below the level of immortals will be sent to the battlefield.

Sudden……

hum!hum!hum!
The magic sword suddenly began to vibrate incessantly, emitting a restless, clattering sound.

The young swordsman's face suddenly changed color.

In the far distance, the towering stone swords standing on the earth burst forth with beams of sword light.

"rise!!!!"

The swordsman disregarded his own magical sword and immediately slammed his palm down on the stone sword beneath him.

Then a sword light shot into the sky.

The sword light resembled the smoke signals of a mortal city, used as a warning.

However, the stone sword has more than just that function, but the young sword cultivator didn't know that. He only knew that it was made by the Tai Sui Sect and seemed to have existed for a long time.

After doing all this.

Only then did he have the mind to examine his own magic sword.

Grip it tightly, and try to feel the thoughts emanating from the magic sword.

The magic sword vibrated, its clanging sound like thunder, conveying only one message.

Urgent, very urgent.

They wanted to escape by flying away, so they sped off in a certain direction.

Look in that direction.

The young sword cultivator looked bewildered. He saw the endless sunset, but he couldn't sense anything that could cause his magic sword to react.

"The old madman seemed to have mentioned it briefly when we were drinking together."

“Those powerful sword cultivators, their swords, which are a perfect unity of mind and body, already embody the swordsmanship of their opponents.”

"If this magic sword releases its aura, all those whose swordsmanship is inferior to its master will be affected. Could it be that a powerful swordsman has been born?"

"But why is it in the wilderness outside the boundary?"

He couldn't see clearly, and he couldn't figure it out.

There's this feeling that something just doesn't feel right no matter how I think about it.

At that moment, he suddenly missed the old madman. Although the other man was crazy and liked to drink, he was far more knowledgeable than him and would surely know what was going on.

Just as the sword cultivator was wavering and deeply confused,

The horizon where his gaze was directed.

A crimson hue, resembling both the glow of sunset and the shimmer of light, suddenly appeared.

Its crimson color is like blood.

It grew brighter and brighter as soon as it appeared.

Moreover, its speed is astonishing, and it quickly grows larger and larger.

That was actually a sword light!!!
Looking further back, countless sword lights followed the crimson sword light as it attacked.

Its imposing presence was terrifying.

Just sensing that incomparably sharp and pure sword intent, and that dense killing intent that seemed to drip blood, the young cultivators stationed on the border of the old state all had extremely interesting expressions.

This is no swordsmanship at all.

This is clearly a peerless demon king!
That murderous aura was appalling; one couldn't imagine how many lives would be sacrificed to generate it.

Even slaughtering one less country wouldn't reach this level.

"Is it an attack from the Celestial Realm?"

"I haven't heard that our Great Qian suffered a defeat on the Tianhe battlefield!"

The crimson sword light led the way, followed by thousands of other sword lights that seemed to be one with it. Its aura was incredibly powerful, and these cultivators could sense that even a true immortal would likely perish here.

The young sword cultivator, his expression ferocious, roared, "This is the main branch of the old state of my Great Qian Immortal Dynasty! Who goes there?"

His voice was incredibly loud.

Countless sword lights swept past overhead in the blink of an eye.

Then, there was a sudden pause.

After circling back, they heard an arrogant voice coming from within the sword light: "I have too many titles, some of which are too embarrassing to tell you, but since someone has finally asked about them again after so long."

"Then I must say a few words. My name is Chen Huangpi, and I am the leader of the Tai Sui Sect!"

"remember!"

After saying that, the crimson sword light, along with the other myriad sword lights, continued to strike towards the heart of Jiuzhou, towards the location of the Tai Sui Sect.

The cultivators guarding the Boundary Sword were left looking bewildered.

The leader of the Tai Sui Cult?
Dried tangerine peel?
So the leader of the Tai Sui Cult was named Chen Huangpi?
This name is truly extraordinary!
And those ten thousand sword lights, upon closer inspection, are clearly a sword formation set up by the sword cultivators of the Tai Sui Sect!
"Very good!!!!"

Someone exclaimed excitedly, "The leader of the Tai Sui Sect fell into the gray fog, but has finally returned! Praise be to Heaven! Praise be to Heaven!"

Truly, a sword's cold light illuminates the old state.

At this moment.

All the cultivators in the old state witnessed the return of ten thousand swords in the sky.

Outside a dilapidated, abandoned temple.

An old man wearing a straw hat and carrying a gourd of wine let out a burp.

The old man had difficulty walking.

He walks with a limp.

That was the old madman the young swordsman had mentioned.

The old madman looked up, his cloudy eyes blurry with drunkenness. He glanced at it once, then ignored it, continuing to drink and walk towards the dilapidated temple.

It can happen suddenly.

The old madman paused for a moment, then turned his head to look again at the receding sword light.

At this moment, the sword light had already rushed into the Tai Sui Sect.

The old madman frowned and said in an extremely uncertain tone, "The Tai Sui Killing Sword? No, it's not the Tai Sui Killing Sword. This aura is too weak, and the killing intent is not pure enough."

"However, this swordsmanship is somewhat similar to that little brat Taiyizi's style."

As for the talk of the Tai Sui Cult Leader returning, that is...

The old madman scoffed at it.

Thinking of this, the old madman reached out and grabbed.

He didn't make any special moves, nor did he display any frightening aura.

It was just a simple, ordinary grab.

It's like catching a flying insect; when you open your palm, a faint wisp of sword energy wanders within it.

The old madman blew on the sword energy.

The sword energy instantly transformed into countless points of light, like snowflakes falling from the sky.

Looking at these drifting specks of light.

A look of astonishment suddenly appeared in the old madman's cloudy eyes.

"The method of forging a life sword from the foundation of the Dao?"

……

The Tai Sui Sect is actually a sword formation located in Jiuzhou.

This has been true of this great religion from ancient times to the present.

If the sword formation is not released.

No one can possibly step inside.

Because this is a world of Dao fruition that is almost akin to the Dao itself.

It is a world of sword formations.

The Tai Sui Cult Leader uses the Way of Sword Formation to explain his understanding of the Dao and to implement the ultimate principles of heaven and earth.

It is the world of Dao Fruit Sword Formation.

That must involve the movement of the sun, moon, and the five elements.

The Five Elements are five towering sword peaks, with ten thousand feet of sword energy descending from them.

Meanwhile, the sun and moon both lie horizontally in the sky.

This is because the Tai Sui Sect Master, who once dominated this sword formation world, fell into the gray fog and has not returned to this day. As a result, the sun and moon have stopped, thus forming this strange phenomenon.

The five sword peaks trembled violently at this moment.

The four True Immortal Sword Masters, Tai Xuan, Tai Hao, Tai Yu, and Tai A, all opened their eyes at the same time.

The four sword masters all had white hair and beards, and their faces were solemn.

As the myriad sword lights hurtled towards them.

Feeling the aura emanating from the Tai Sui Killing Sword.

The excitement in the eyes of the four sword masters was almost overflowing.

Brush, brush, brush!!!
Ten thousand sword lights fell.

Chen Huangpi stood on the void, his eyes gleaming with a strange light, surveying everything around him without any politeness.

"Is this my Tai Sui cult?"

"Truly extraordinary, truly remarkable!"

"There are actually so many True Immortals."

Chen Huangpi was somewhat surprised. His Evil Eye could see through illusions, so he could naturally see that the essence of the Tai Sui Sect was the transformation of the Sword Formation Dao Fruit.

This world is made up of countless sword formations.

It represents Yin and Yang and the Five Elements. Even a single blade of grass or a single tree is actually a part of the sword formation.

And the true immortal he spoke of.

It wasn't just the four Five Elements Sword Masters in front of them, but the True Immortals hidden within the many sword formations of the Tai Sui Sect. However, the state of those True Immortals was very strange; they had all fallen into silence.

Evil Eye wanted to see more details.

Within that sword formation, a certain force that exists at all times is blocking it from the outside.

This surprised Chen Huangpi even more.

The Evil Eye sees through illusions and possesses the ability to manipulate all tangible things.

Unexpectedly, they were restricted within the Tai Sui sect.

"Truly, it is close to the Dao."

Chen Huangpi exclaimed, "It's truly amazing!"

At this moment, the four sword masters stared blankly at Chen Huangpi.

To be precise, it was watching the sword that was happily spinning around Chen Huangpi.

The blood-red blade has bamboo-leaf-like patterns wrapped around its edge. The guard is shaped like a gourd, with an eye covered in fleshy buds on it. As the eye opens and closes, a terrifying sword shadow appears and disappears.

It wasn't just the aura of the Tai Sui Killing Sword.

It also carries the scent of polluted Tai Sui blood.

This is somewhat different from what they expected...

"This sword..."

"It's not called the Tai Sui Killing Sword, it's called the Void Piercing Sword."

"Then, why does your swordsmanship have the flavor of the Taiyi Sword Master...?"

"Because I learned my swordsmanship from him."

Chen Huangpi made no attempt to hide anything and said frankly, "Besides cultivating techniques, my master only taught me one method that I still haven't mastered. All my skills were learned from others."

"It was Taiyizi who taught me swordsmanship."

"He also passed on all the sword formations taught by Tai Sui to me."

Taiyizi is a name that is widely known within the Tai Sui sect.

After all, he was the master of the Five Elements Swords in their own family.

An elder who can control the Five Elements Sword Formation.

The four sword masters, Tai Xuan, Tai Hao, Tai Yu, and Tai A, were extremely familiar with Tai Yi Zi. It could be said that these five people, though not blood relatives, were more like blood relatives in a certain sense.

The four sword masters exchanged glances, their brows furrowed, their eyes filled with doubt.

Feng Jianxing, Lin Daoning, Li Qingbai and other disciples were even more astonished on the spot.

Chen Huangpi hadn't told them about this before.

Chen Huangpi explained, “I didn’t say anything before because I felt unsafe and was afraid that people would hear it. But when I joined the Tai Sui Sect, I felt like I was back in my own home, so I naturally had no worries.”

The Sword Master of Tai Xuan nodded thoughtfully and said in a deep voice, "Before the changes in heaven and earth, Tai Yizi was in the mortal world and missed the opportunity to return to the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty."

"Since there is no spiritual energy in the human world, given Taiyizi's nature, he will surely go to the Ten Thousand Mountains."

The Master of the Tai'a Sword added, "So, you also come from the Hundred Thousand Mountains, right?"

Chen Huangpi asked in surprise, "You could even guess that?"

The master of the Taiyu Sword was an impatient person.

He immediately said without any politeness, "You child, you're so secretive. Just tell me if it's true or not."

"Yes, of course." "Just as I thought!!!"

The four sword masters breathed a sigh of relief, as if the fact that Chen Huangpi came from the Ten Thousand Mountains was even more exciting to them than the fact that he had reached the Void Realm.

The Taihao Sword Master then said to his disciples, "You may all go down first. The four of us need to discuss some matters with him that cannot be mentioned. Also, you have been too high-profile in returning this time."

"Never do this again."

"Yes, Master."

"Yes, Sword Master!"

The disciples looked somewhat ashamed upon hearing this.

In reality, they didn't want to be so high-profile, but at that time, everyone was of one mind, and their subordinates' sword formation, capable of slaying true immortals, was unstoppable. Their hearts were filled with urges, and they couldn't swallow it.

I felt completely unrestrained and exhilarated.

After regaining my senses, I realized that what I had done was wrong.

It was already the instant I returned to the Tai Sui Sect.

The four sword masters didn't say much. They would naturally handle the task of concealing their presence in Jiuzhou. Today was no ordinary day, so they certainly wouldn't spoil the mood.

The Master of Taihao Sword waved his hand.

The Five Elements Sword Peak suddenly began to tremble violently.

Immediately afterwards, even the last sword peak belonging to Taiyizi erupted with terrifying sword energy.

Five sword energies shot straight into the sky.

The sun and moon in the Heavenly Dao Fruit World shone with a rich radiance at this moment.

Their radiance was boundless, intertwined with each other.

Then an ancient and simple hall appeared and disappeared.

"Come in with us."

The Master of Taihao Sword said something to Chen Huangpi, and then instantly transformed into a sword light and disappeared into the hall.

The same applies to the other sword masters.

Chen Huangpi glanced at the main hall, feeling an indescribable sense of oppression.

This main hall seems to be the core of the entire Tai Sui Sect.

The further one goes on the path of swordsmanship, the more one can feel that terrifying sword intent.

It is that person who is close to the Tao.

The Sword Formation Dao of the Tai Sui Cult Master!
Furthermore, it contains the residual sword intent of the Tai Sui Killing Sword.

"Walk!!!!"

Chen Huangpi was confident that the people from the Tai Sui Sect meant him no harm, so he fearlessly charged in with the Dongxu Divine Sword.

And then we entered this ancient and simple hall.

Chen Huangpi then discovered that this place was a completely different world.

Even more terrifyingly powerful True Immortals are asleep here.

"That is the Yin-Yang Sword Master."

The Taihao Sword Master said in a deep voice, "The two of them are trying to break through to the halfway point, and this has been going on for eight thousand years. We will not disturb them until the changes in heaven and earth end."

Ultimately, the leader of the Tai Sui Sect fell into the gray fog.

The upheavals in nature will eventually come to an end, and no one knows what will happen then.

Therefore, from a very early time, these two Yin-Yang Sword Masters had been in seclusion in this hall, comprehending the Dao Fruit of their respective Dao Masters, attempting to break through to the level of being half a step away from the Dao.

Once you reach this point, it will be impossible to ever again approach the Dao.

I will be locked into this state for the rest of my life.

But if we don't do this, how can we awaken our leader from the gray fog?

Chen Huangpi was somewhat puzzled: "Four old gentlemen, did you bring me here just to tell me this?"

"No, there were a lot of people outside just now."

The Taihao Sword Master said, "There are some things we can't say, and we can't say. Those disciples are all good kids; knowing too much isn't good for them."

"But here, we don't have to be so reserved."

After he finished speaking, the Tai Xuan Sword Master took over the conversation and said gently, "As for calling us 'old grandpa,' there's no need to mention it again. Just address us as you would the Tai Yi Sword Master."

The impatient Taiyu Sword Master said, "You three are just being long-winded. You've been talking for so long and haven't gotten to the point. Let me talk to him!"

The words fell to the ground.

The Sword Master of Taiyu bowed directly to Chen Huangpi and loudly proclaimed, "Greetings, Master!!!"

Upon seeing this, the other three immediately bowed and said, "Greetings, Master!!!"

Chen Huangpi was stunned.

"I was just bluffing, and you guys actually believed me?"

"I am not your leader, you have misunderstood."

"Misunderstand?"

The Sword Master Taiyu laughed as he walked to the highest point of the main hall, where two portraits hung.

One painting depicts a middle-aged man in a black Taoist robe, with a square face, sharp eyebrows, and an indescribable air of shrewdness.

The other painting depicts a young Taoist priest who is around thirty years old.

He was dressed in a dark blue Taoist robe, exuding a peaceful aura, showing no sign of being sharp or aggressive.

Anyone who didn't know better would think he was just an ordinary person.

"The person next to me is our leader."

"As for the other young one, you shall see who it is."

"This is……"

Chen Huangpi's eyes widened as he stepped forward to examine the young Taoist in the painting closely.

The young Taoist priest felt very familiar to him.

But I've never seen it before.

As for the Taoist's clothing, Chen Huangpi couldn't tell at all.

Because the entire Tai Sui sect wears the same Taoist robes.

He himself wore a black Taoist robe embroidered with gold thread, which made him stand out from the crowd.

"Family members, you're dumbfounded now, aren't you?"

"This is the abbot when he was young!"

Suddenly, the brass oil lamp that had been hanging on Chen Huangpi's waist and had fallen into a deep sleep with its wick extinguished stretched and the light was rekindled.

"Huang Er!!!"

Chen Huangpi exclaimed excitedly, "What happened to you? Why did you only wake up now?!"

The brass oil lamp had been dormant for some time.

No matter how I called out, there was no response.

During that time, it only inhaled a few wisps of gray mist in the superior gourd temple, and then there was no further movement.

Unexpectedly, upon entering the main hall of the Tai Sui Sect, he suddenly woke up.

Upon seeing this, the four sword masters' expressions changed drastically.

"This is... that bronze oil lamp?"

"Bullshit bronze oil lamp."

The brass oil lamp rolled its eyes and said disdainfully, "This lamp is the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp. Can those imitations compare to it?"

As it spoke, it hurriedly said to Chen Huangpi, "Family member, you didn't let Dongxu eat all the eyes you killed, and those hundreds of evil gods, did you?"

Hear this.

Chen Huangpi immediately realized something and calmly said, "I threw them all into the gourd world of Dongxu. I plan to study them when I get to the Tai Sui Sect."

"That's fine, that's fine."

The brass oil lamp breathed a sigh of relief, cursing, "Damn it, I can't stand staying in this Great Qian Immortal Dynasty for even a day. If I hadn't sensed something was wrong and quickly pretended to be dead, I probably would have been discovered long ago."

Then look at the four sword masters.

The brass oil lamp retorted even more rudely, "You four old men, don't look at me like that, like I'm a thief! And stop plotting something, get out of the way!"

"Don't interfere with this lamp's worship of the Lord."

After saying this, the brass oil lamp cleared its throat, grew thin arms and legs, bowed to the portrait of the young Taoist, and showed a strong expression of flattery on its face.

"Master, I never expected to see you again in this Great Qian Dynasty."

"Huang Er, I've missed you so much!"

However, it was somewhat taken aback when it finished bowing.

At that moment, the Tai Xuan Sword Master calmly said, "This is the only portrait of that person in his youth. After that person merged with the Dao, it became an eternal proof. That person in any timeline will become that person in his current form."

"And this portrait was left behind by my cult leader back then."

“That one has agreed, so even if you pray with this lamp again, that one will not respond.”

"Tell me earlier!"

The brass oil lamp suddenly realized, and immediately changed the subject, unable to help but complain: "Master, you are really full of bad ideas. You sent us to the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty, but you didn't even tell us how evil this place is."

"I can let it go, but Chen Huangpi is your precious disciple whom you raised with your own hands! You're really heartless to completely abandon him!"

Since this portrait of the abbot in his youth is so special.

It was the abbot who agreed to let them stay.

The brass oil lamp didn't hold back, venting all its grievances.

Seeing this, Chen Huangpi shook his head helplessly.

Huang Er's words still sounded like normal speech, but in his heart he was probably cursing his master in all sorts of different ways.

As for the four sword masters...

The Sword Master of Taiyu was furious, and the other Sword Masters were even more indignant.

If it weren't for Chen Huangpi and this thing that calls itself the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp, which seems to be related to that being, they would have already taken action to suppress it based on the brass oil lamp's words.

You should know that this is a key location for the Tai Sui sect.

There is only one portrait of that person in his youth in the entire Xuanzhen Dao world, and it is so rare that even a rubbing cannot be made.

The cultivators of the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty were all from that era.

Who doesn't idolize him?

Suppressing his anger, the Tai Xuan Sword Master spoke gently to Chen Huangpi: "You come from the Ten Thousand Mountains and look very similar to this person. We can guess where you came from as soon as we see you."

If it were any other religious sect, they probably wouldn't have associated Chen Huangpi with the Abbot.

But Chen Huangpi is now sixteen or seventeen years old.

He doesn't look much different from the abbot when he was young; the air of authority between his brows is truly undeniable.

"So, there's no misunderstanding."

"You can be my sect leader!"

"Moreover, you cultivate the sword formation method of our Tai Sui Sect, which is a double blessing! Tai Xuanzi greets the Sect Leader! Welcome the Sect Leader home!!!"

The four sword masters bowed again.

They don't care about misunderstandings.

Since there's already a misunderstanding, let's just let it continue.

From either side, the Tai Sui (Grand Duke Jupiter) teachings are both worthwhile.

They've gained a new leader for free! Even if the old leader were to return, everyone would be clapping and cheering! They'd all say, "Brilliant!"
Chen Huangpi was left speechless, both amused and exasperated by the scene.

Taiyizi was the same way back then. At first, he refused to acknowledge himself as the leader of the sect, but after learning about his master, his attitude changed drastically.

Thinking back, if I had been a little older back then...

I guess Taiyizi would have had this attitude from the beginning.

Thinking of this, Chen Huangpi put aside his thoughts and asked, "I heard from Li Qingbai that the Tai Sui Sect Leader fell into the gray fog. What happened?"

"do not know."

The Tai Xuan Sword Master shook his head and said, "That happened more than ten thousand years ago. However, we are already planning to pull the old sect leader out of the gray fog, because the old sect leader did not die, but only underwent a mutation."

Chen Huangpi frowned and asked, "Can something that is almost like the Dao also undergo a change?"

He had seen few beings who were close to the Dao, but not a few either.

The Yin Emperor was killed by the Sun, but in reality, he seemed not to have died, nor did he appear to have undergone any unusual changes.

As for the severed hand of Emperor Donghua.

That's another matter. When the Great Emperor Donghua collapsed, his soul and spirit perished completely, and his physical body transformed into something evil.

Even so, apart from being mentally confused, the severed hand's thought process was normal.

The Tai Xuan Sword Master said, "We don't know if beings that are close to the Dao will undergo changes, but the old sect leader did grow downy hair made of sword energy on his body, fell into the gray mist, and never appeared again."

"If you want to know the reason behind this, I'm afraid only the old leader knows."

"After all, that great battle was something we couldn't possibly come into contact with or perceive."

"Do you need my help?"

Chen Huangpi said earnestly, "My master said that there are three people in this world whom I can completely trust, one of whom is the Tai Sui Sect Leader. If you need anything, please ask. I won't just stand by and watch."

The Tai Xuan Sword Master said, "Dong Xu, use this Dong Xu as bait. When the old sect leader senses the aura of the Tai Sui Killing Sword, he will surely emerge from the gray mist. At that time, we can leave the rest to him."

Upon hearing the mention of the Void Cave, the Tai Xuan Sword Master couldn't help but glance at it again.

He couldn't quite figure out this sword.

It's not that you can't see the sword shadows within.

In fact, the elders of the Tai Sui Sect were extremely familiar with the Tai Sui Killing Sword, so how could they not recognize that this was a strange entity formed from the sword's shadow?

The reason I say I can't see through it is...

The reason is that the Master of Tai Xuan Sword felt that Dong Xu didn't quite resemble a sword.

At the very least, the refining method is very wrong.

It doesn't seem to be a sword-forging method.

"Master..."

The Sword Master of Tai Xuan hesitated for a moment, then tentatively asked, "Was this sword also forged by that person?"

If so, those who follow the Tai Sui sect also need to improve.

Chen Huangpi grinned: "No, I forged it myself, but my sword-forging technique was learned from my master. It's exactly the same, without any omissions."

As for how he learned this technique...

Of course, I learned it when I was thrown into the alchemy furnace as a child.

“Great!!!”

The Tai Xuan Sword Master immediately changed the subject, praising, "As expected of that person's sword-forging method, it is different from ours, truly unfathomable. Could you teach us this forging method?"

"of course can!"

Chen Huangpi was overjoyed and couldn't help but grin, "You guys really have good taste. Everyone I've met before has said that my sword-forging technique is wrong."

"absurd!!!"

The Sword Master of Taiyu roared, "How could the sword-forging method passed down by that person be wrong? Sect Leader, rest assured, others may not believe in your sword-forging method, but we family members absolutely approve of it!"

"By the way, your Taoist robe..."

"It was sewn by my master."

Chen Huangpi scratched his head. He still had many questions for the Tai Sui Sect members, such as his uncle Chen Huang's current condition, how to get there, and how to get to the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.

Why haven't I asked myself yet?

Those who follow the Tai Sui cult have started asking themselves these questions one after another.

What Taiyu Sword Master said next left Chen Huangpi even more bewildered.

"Master, as the saying goes, what the superiors do, the inferiors will follow!"

"As the new leader of the Tai Sui Sect, the Taoist robe you wear is the new uniform of our Tai Sui Sect. Those disciples are all young people, and they all admire you."

"so what?"

"So, you wouldn't be stingy and forbid them from wearing the exact same Taoist robes as you, would you?"

"I don't mind, it's just clothes."

Chen Huangpi also had to explain that although his Taoist robe was hand-sewn by his master, it actually had no special abilities other than being impervious to water and fire and never tearing.

But before he could even speak...

Then he saw the four sword masters standing in his four directions, staring intently at him.

Those sharp, burning gazes gave Chen Huangpi a chilling feeling.

Then he saw it.

In the blink of an eye, the dark blue-black Taoist robe on the Taiyu Sword Master's body transformed into one exactly like his own, with a black base and gold thread stitching on it, making him look incredibly imposing.

Let's look at the other three sword masters.

Ok……

The young people they were referring to were themselves.

Chen Huangpi fell silent...

The brass oil lamp chuckled, then said disdainfully, "It's just that the world has changed so much. If this were before, people would probably be buying and selling all over the place in Jiuzhou by tomorrow."

The Master of the Tai Xuan Sword was neither ashamed nor angry.

Instead, he smiled and pointed at the brass oil lamp, asking Chen Huangpi a question.

"Master, can we imitate this too?" (End of Chapter)