Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

“Family member, it seems there’s something wrong with the memories of this Tai Sui Cult Leader.”

"It's not just a feeling, it's something that's not right at all."

"How could there be a river in His memory?"

The murky river was shrouded in mist. Chen Huangpi stood on the river, nervously observing everything around him along with the brass oil lamp.

They have entered the memories of the Tai Sui Cult Leader.

But once inside, they discovered that this place had a lot of problems.

First of all, there's the fog and mist.

No matter what means are used, it cannot be destroyed.

And once they come into contact with him, an uncontrollable killing intent will surge within them.

Over time, one will become obsessed.

Then he plunged headfirst into the river at his feet.

Fortunately, Elder Ji Mie had spoken to Chen Huangpi about it.

Simply by becoming one with the Void-Piercing Divine Sword, one can neutralize this killing intent.

Furthermore, the Void-Piercing Divine Sword will benefit greatly from this.

"So where exactly is the Son of the Underworld right now?"

Chen Huangpi looked around, feeling somewhat lost and bewildered, as if he had just drawn his sword and looked around.

Elder Jiemie didn't actually know much about the memories of the Tai Sui Sect Leader. He could only deduce the killing intent because the sect leader was indeed a ruthless figure back then.

After all, the Tai Sui Killing Sword originally followed him.

However, Elder Silent Annihilation could not deduce that a river appeared in this memory.

Apart from that, not a single scene related to memory appeared.

The brass oil lamp stared intently at the river below, puzzled, and said, "Master, don't you feel like this river looks familiar?"

Hear this.

Chen Huangpi looked down at the river at his feet.

But he didn't find anything familiar.

The river looked incredibly murky.

Moreover, the river was so wide that one could not see the bottom or the beginning, and even the way it came from was unknown.

Chen Huangpi frowned and asked, "The Weak Water? The Yellow Springs? Or the Milky Way they mentioned?"

"It doesn't seem to be either of those."

The brass oil lamp shook its head. If Chen Huangpi didn't find the river somewhat familiar, then it seemed that it should have seen it somewhere in its memory.

But upon closer examination, it didn't seem quite right.

It grew up alongside Chenhuangpi.

Apart from its ten clones in the Yin Land of the Underworld, it had never left the Ten Thousand Mountains before.

In fact, the same applies to dried tangerine peel.

"I guess I'm a little confused."

The brass oil lamp said irritably, "But the old man of Nirvana said that the Son of the Underworld would lead the charge, and that must be true. The most urgent thing is to find that scoundrel first."

The memories of the Tai Sui Cult Leader contain many powerful figures.

Although his Dao has collapsed, there must still be beings like the Jietian Sect Master who are close to the Dao. If the Underworld God Child finds the Jietian Sect Master first, he might actually be able to save him.

Even at its worst, things will turn out badly.

But the brass oil lamp really couldn't come up with this solution.

After all, the Underworld God Child was only halfway through his cultivation journey and hadn't yet become an evil entity. He wasn't like the Golden Horn or the Silver Horn; he couldn't just find his way by smelling the scent.

Besides, even if Golden Horn and Silver Horn were here.

This memory is incredibly bizarre, and their ability as children of the Divine Listener is probably useless.

However, Chen Huangpi looked thoughtful.

"Huang Er, I do have a solution."

"any solution?"

“Use the stone tablet of my spleen temple.”

A ruthless glint flashed in Chen Huangpi's eyes. He had learned the methods of the Jietian Sect and engraved them on the other side of the stone tablet.

Since the Son of the Underworld is also in this memory.

He only needs to activate it, and it will inevitably be affected no matter where it is.

At best, all their skills will be useless; at worst, their cultivation level may plummet.

"Since your soul has entered here, can you still use that ability?"

"It's hard to say, but I can definitely sense it."

As Chen Huangpi spoke, he closed his eyes.

After entering this memory, he discovered some things that weren't quite right.

Just like when he first entered the memories of the Fox Mountain God.

That memory was very similar to when I had my master.

In that memory, Chen Huangpi could use his own black smoke, and he would also get injured and bleed.

This time it's similar.

But Chen Huangpi could vaguely sense his own internal organs.

Especially the spleen temple and the heart temple.

The Heart Temple is the most unique of the five organ temples.

Its power is that dazzling light, unlike the black smoke and the evil eye, which have a tangible substance.

Gradually, three faint black rings appeared on Chen Huangpi's fingertips.

The three black rings spun around.

It quickly solidified.

And then.

Chen Huangpi opened his eyes, and a white light appeared in them.

Within that light, it seemed as if many words were flashing at all times.

"Fuck!"

The brass oil lamp stared wide-eyed: "Isn't this what the Fox Mountain God said before, that your eyes emit white light? Why can I see it now too?"

"You're asking me? How would I know?"

Chen Huangpi shook his head, a strange look on his face: "I guess only my master can explain it clearly, but he always keeps many things from me. I suspect he knows what my Lung Temple's abilities are."

However, he did not directly activate the stone tablet.

In fact, his organ temple is not among the current Six Yin Gods.

Rather, it is within his physical body.

It seems that after he mastered the Six Yin Divine Arts, the connection between his soul and body became increasingly close, to the point that he could still mobilize his abilities in this strange way.

Thinking of this, Chen Huangpi's heart stirred.

His eyes immediately seemed to be stained with ink, turning pitch black, with only the pupils flashing white characters.

This scene was truly horrifying.

It's like a demon.

"Wait a minute, I think I sense another power."

Chen Huangpi frowned, then suddenly pointed his sword fingers together, and wisps of black smoke instantly emerged from his fingertips.

Then, its skin and flesh began to wriggle.

An evil eye opened on the back of his hand.

The brass oil lamp stared in disbelief: "Family member, family member!!!!! You've mastered the Five Organs Refining Spirit Method?"

"of course not."

"Then how are you able to summon both the black smoke and the evil eye?"

"And what about that magnificent light?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Huangpi took a deep breath, then opened his mouth, and a dazzling light flickered within.

The brass oil lamp was completely dumbfounded.

Before the Five Organs Refining Spirit Method is fully mastered.

In the previous temples, Chen Huangpi's innate abilities prevented him from breaking out of the temple. So, a few evil eyes and some black smoke were always left outside in advance.

Otherwise, these abilities would be useless.

Even with this alone, the Black Smoke Evil Eye cannot be further generated; only the limited number can be used.

But now, Chenhuangpi's spleen temple is not well developed, and its lung temple is nowhere to be seen.

As a result, all three of his previous abilities were activated.

No matter how I think about it, something just doesn't feel right.

Could it be that Chen Huangpi has some health problem again?

"Huang Er, don't worry."

Chen Huangpi felt the black smoke that hadn't been used for a long time, along with the dense array of evil eyes all over his body, the dazzling light budding in his heart, and the words in his eyes.

A thought gradually emerged in his mind.

"These abilities seem very primitive."

"It's very different from when I'm hungry."

Chen Huangpi's Six Yin God Body is made of flesh and blood, unlike his original physical body. His original body, including his liver and kidneys, was long gone, and now only his spleen and lungs remain.

Once the spleen temple is fully developed, only the lung, along with the intestines, stomach, and gallbladder will remain.

However, when he mobilizes these abilities, the internal organs within the Six Yin Gods remain completely unaffected. Black smoke exists within every inch of his flesh and blood, and evil eyes are growing from his body.

The sound of a heartbeat is that dazzling light.

The white light and characters in the eyes represent the ultimate interpretation of the Dao.

"Unfortunately, my lung temple did not produce anything."

Chen Huangpi said excitedly, "Otherwise, I really wouldn't lack anything now!"

"And there are also the Six Yang Gods."

The brass oil lamp quickly reminded him, "Without the Six Yang Gods out, you can only be arrogant at night. Don't do anything reckless during the day. Don't forget, you haven't fully recovered yet."

"Don't worry, I know what's going on."

Chen Huangpi said seriously, "How many times have you ever seen my spirit leave my body? I'm not stupid, I wouldn't dare joke about myself."

The Six Yin Gods only manifest at night.

Once it was completed, he couldn't even sense it during the day.

They could only vaguely sense that the Yin-Yang Harmony Transformation Technique was being continuously practiced, and the Six Yang Gods were slowly being conceived.

The five internal organs represent the five elements of the physical body, bringing the body back to life.

The Yin-Yang God represents Chen Huangpi's spirit, as well as the sun and moon; the two combined constitute the primordial spirit.

Including the time when the Xinmiao Temple collected the mud Buddha statue, it's only been twice.

No matter how impulsive Chen Huangpi was, he knew that this matter concerned his master's plan to revive him, so he dared not misuse it. Otherwise, if something went wrong, his master would have to clean up his mess.

As for why Chen Huangpi felt his abilities were somewhat primitive.

He did have some thoughts on it.

These abilities were brought out by the Five Viscera Refining Spirit Method. Even before he began cultivating, they still existed within him, and no one could erase them.

As a stillborn child, his abilities were actually different from those he would have had when he was born normally.

It showed absolutely no sign of vitality.

Instead, it is filled with destructive power.

The black smoke no longer possessed the ability to devour life and replenish itself.

The ability of the Evil Eye to see through illusions is also gone.

Hao Guang also lost his ability to turn evil beings into humans.

The stone tablet is nothing but a symbol of malice that denies all rules.

However, this was already an unexpected surprise for Chen Huangpi.

"I feel that even a true immortal is no match for me now."

Black smoke billowed around Chen Huangpi, and a hundred evil eyes broke free from his flesh, uttering obscure and wicked Taoist chants, with malicious words constantly emerging from his eyes.

"Child of the Underworld, I've come to find you!"

After saying that, two beams of white light shot out from his eyes, and the characters combined to form the strange methods of the Jietian Sect.

……

At this moment.

The Child of the Underworld is in very bad condition.

After he entered the memories of the Tai Sui Cult Leader, he was affected by the mist.

His eyes were bloodshot.

He muttered to himself, "Kill, kill, kill! By killing all living beings, I can attain enlightenment!!!"

But after he said those words...

A flicker of pain flashed in his blood-red eyes.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!"

The Taixu Divine Nail between his brows had long been embedded in his primordial spirit and physical body, and even his original form had long since transformed into his current appearance.

This Taixu Divine Nail can change one's true form.

Otherwise, Yi Qingzhou wouldn't have been so determined to die back then.

Because there's really no way to deal with this thing.

The wailing of the Underworld God echoed across the river.

However, he quickly regained a sliver of clarity.

"The memories of the Tai Sui Cult Leader are in this river."

"This is no problem for me."

The Underworld God Child gritted his teeth and said, "Next, I only need to maintain a sliver of clarity and fall into this river again, and I will be able to go in completely and find my sect leader."

At this point, the Son of the Underworld gritted his teeth and took out a large banner.

This flag comes from outside the border.

It does not belong to the Xuanzhen Dao Realm, but has the ability to summon gray mist.

Although there is no gray fog in this memory.

When Hades entered, he hadn't expected things to turn out this way.

But he was, after all, a half-baked cultivator.

With his quick thinking, he immediately came up with a solution.

“I previously took the lives of those hundreds of people in exchange for the opportunity to enter the memories of the Tai Sui Cult Leader. Now, I can even take my own life.”

"Then, it's about seizing control of this banner."

The sense of urgency in the heart of the Underworld God grew heavier and heavier.

If he can't stay awake, who knows what memories he'll wander into.

They might run into that Tai Sui cult leader instead of their own cult leader.

Without hesitation, the Son of the Underworld immediately began frantically forming hand seals and using the techniques of the Intercepting Heaven Sect.

But at this moment.

Suddenly, he felt that the method was somewhat clumsy when it was in operation.

"It's not that murderous aura affecting me."

The Son of the Underworld narrowed his eyes and said, "Could it be that I was so frightened by that Great Sword Master of Annihilation that my Dao Heart has become problematic, which is why I am acting this way?"

He never denied that he was afraid of the blind, one-handed old man.

However, the method was not working smoothly, which made the Underworld God Child dare not continue.

He had a gut feeling that this method probably wouldn't work.

Fortunately, many of the methods of the Intercepting Heaven Sect can intercept the thread of destiny, and can achieve similar effects.

So, the Son of the Underworld changed his method.

However, he soon fell silent.

The operation was equally clumsy.

And it feels increasingly unfamiliar.

It was as if he had never learned these methods.

Thinking of this, the Son of the Underworld casually clapped his hand, and a giant handprint appeared out of thin air. Then, expressionless, he forcefully dispersed the handprint, saying in a terrifyingly calm tone, "Heaven and earth have changed..."

This is absolutely a change in the rules of heaven and earth.

Just like the changes that occurred in the swordsmanship, alchemy, and weapon crafting in that old state.

However, due to the isolation provided by the gray fog, this change in the world had not previously affected the other old states.

Now, the Son of the Underworld is trapped and died ten thousand years ago.

Can the rules of heaven and earth be reversed after that?

"Heaven wants to destroy me, God wants to destroy me!"

"Ho ho ho..."

The Son of the Underworld laughed, a laugh so loud that tears streamed down his face.

He grabbed his hair and ripped it off violently.

He was acting like a madman.

Before leaving, the leader of the Jietian Sect said that the Tai Sui Sect's situation was different from what he had seen because there were unexpected changes, and he wanted him to bring those unexpected changes back.

The leader of the Jietian Sect also explained very clearly how to find the solution to that variable.

The overall trend remains unchanged, but minor trends can be altered.

Those who can change the course of events are the variables.

Now, with the added threat of being hunted down and killed, the world has been transformed.

The Son of the Underworld had already guessed who the variable was.

Thinking of this, the Son of the Underworld gripped the large banner tightly and laughed wildly on the river.

"Chen Huangpi, I know it's you!!!"

"come out!!!"

"come out!!!!"

What was there more than 10,000 years ago?
There is the Tai Sui cult of the past, and there is the Tai Sui cult of the future.

But regardless of the past or the future, the people of the Tai Sui Sect, including the Underworld God, know everything clearly. These people may be able to do things that would amaze even their own sect leader, but they would never be able to cause a change in the rules of heaven and earth.

It certainly can't be that variable.

The only possible one is the new cult leader, Chen Huangpi.

He couldn't see through that person.

At the very least, once you get to this point, you can't see through it at all.

The Tai Sui sect has gained one more person.

Therefore, everything seems different; this is the variable.

Even the Son of the Underworld dared not think any further, because Chen Huangpi had a serious problem, and the changes in the rules of heaven and earth might also be because of him.

So who exactly is this person?

In the distant mist.

Chen Huangpi and the brass oil lamp had gloomy expressions.

They had found the Child of the Underworld, but dared not get too close.

"Huang Er, how did he guess?"

"Who am I asking you to ask me?"

The brass oil lamp also found it unbelievable: "What cultivation level do you have? He should have guessed it was that old man of Nirvana, or the Sword Master of Tai Xuan and the others, right?"

Chen Huangpi said blankly, "Could it be because I activated the stone tablet and denied the methods of the Jietian Sect that he sensed it?"

"Of course he can sense it."

"But he can sense you? He couldn't do that even if he cultivated for another hundred thousand years!"

The brass oil lamp scoffed, "If he could sense you, he wouldn't be barking like a dog over there; he would have already followed this fog and attacked!"

Ming Shenzi is a halfway through, but Chen Huangpi is now like a voodoo doll, and will soon fundamentally negate his Jie Tian Sect's methods.

This is all thanks to the exchange of knowledge and skills among the three religions.

However, the brass oil lamp was unwilling to go up and fight this son of the underworld to the death.

It could be seen that Chen Huangpi's state was somewhat like that of a true immortal, but not quite.

Even if the opponent's methods are completely useless, their strength is still at that level.

But that's it.

The voice of the Underworld God made the brass oil lamp unable to hold its breath any longer.

"The rules of heaven and earth have changed."

“Chen Huangpi, stop hiding it. I know this has something to do with you.”

"kill him."

The brass oil lamp's voice was cold and ruthless: "Family member, kill him. We absolutely cannot let him live! Push your abilities to the limit and cripple all his methods."

Its lamp oil was boiling.

An ominous aura of disaster emanated from him.

Chen Huangpi's face was ashen as he stared intently at the figure in the distance, frantically activating the power of the Spleen Temple.

The upheavals in the world are not yet over.

The son of the Underworld God could not have guessed that he was Huang Tian.

But he had already guessed that he would inevitably die here.

He dared not misuse this ability again.

You need to quickly master the spleen temple, otherwise there might really be a possibility of exposure.

"Hmph, haha!"

Ming Shenzi laughed until his body trembled. He felt all kinds of methods leaving him, and the most basic cultivation method of the Jietian Sect was completely unable to function.

In the past, it would have been fine if he didn't have the ability to influence time.

Now, he can't even use the techniques of the Intercepting Heaven Sect that he used to be most proficient in.

All sorts of unfavorable circumstances converged at this moment.

He was like a swordsman with brute strength but dressed in coarse linen clothes. This swordsman didn't even have a weapon and could only wield his fists to wreak havoc.

"The more you act like this, the more I know it must be you."

"Chen Huangpi, if you don't want me to live, then neither of us should live."

"There's not much time left in a day and a night."

The Son of the Underworld sneered repeatedly: "I'll drag you down with me, even if it means dying, it'll be worth it. It'll also ruin the Tai Sui Sect's plans. Brilliant, brilliant!"

The more he thought about it, the clearer his mind became.

When the thought of dying arises, one suddenly feels the vastness of the world.

However, this directly hit Chen Huangpi's sore spot.

He came to guide the Tai Sui Cult Leader back to the fold.

It's not about being stuck here with this son of the Underworld.

"Huang Er, when are you going to kill him?!"

"It's now."

The brass oil lamp sneered, "However, we have to get you out of here first and scare him out of his wits, otherwise, our chances of winning against him are too slim."

As he spoke, the brass oil lamp began to spew out black lamp oil.

It smeared the lamp oil on Chen Huangpi's body, as if it were molding a figurine, using a transformation technique that even those close to the Dao could not discern.

But soon...

The brass oil lamp was taken aback to discover something.

"Damn it, the abbot's appearance can't be changed."

The brass oil lamp tried to transform Chen Huangpi into the appearance of the abbot, but no matter how it tried, it suddenly failed at the last moment.

There's no way he could ever become that gaunt, white-haired man.

Chen Huangpi hurriedly said, "Huang Er, have you forgotten? Master has attained enlightenment. How can you possibly conjure up his appearance?"

The Lord of the Dao's proof is eternal.

The past, present, and future timelines are all contained within it.

The master in any timeline will always look old.

How could someone who couldn't even remember his master's name successfully transform a brass oil lamp?

"I almost forgot about that."

The brass oil lamp suddenly realized something, and immediately came up with a plan, transforming Chen Huangpi again.

soon.

A young Taoist priest, around thirty years old and dressed in a dark blue robe, appeared in front of the brass oil lamp.

This Taoist priest had a calm expression and gentle gaze, and his every move seemed to exude an air of magnanimity that embraces all things.

However, it only took a second.

The Taoist's eyes turned cold and ruthless, and his expression became frighteningly stern.

The black smoke surrounding him was even more difficult to suppress.

Chen Huangpi said, "Huang Er, is your transformation technique any good? How come you can't even maintain Master's appearance when he was young? If I go out like this, that old dog will definitely be able to tell the difference."

"It has to work out, even if it doesn't work out."

The brass oil lamp, panting heavily, gritted its teeth and said, "The abbot in his youth clearly hadn't attained enlightenment, and he even allowed that portrait to exist. Why does it feel like he wasn't much weaker than he was later?"

This didn't happen when the Tai Sui Cult Leader was transformed.

"Three flaws were left."

The brass oil lamp said, "I don't want the abbot's eyes when he was young, nor his tone of voice. Oh no, I can't accept the Taoist robe he's wearing either."

The brass oil lamp repeatedly revealed three characteristics of the abbot in his youth.

This was barely enough to make the transformation technique work.

The Void-Piercing Divine Sword seemed to sense something.

It kept emitting sword cries around Chen Huangpi, as if it was somewhat confused as to why its sword master had become like this.

"It's a bit strange, but that's the only way."

The brass oil lamp said viciously, "Anyway, that Underworld God Child has never seen the Abbot when he was young. At most, he might think it's a bit strange, but he certainly wouldn't be able to say anything wrong with it."

"As for the Tai Sui Killing Sword, Dong Xu, you are the Tai Sui Killing Sword now, do you understand?"

The Void-Piercing Divine Sword vibrated incessantly, as if it understood the words of the brass oil lamp.

The brass oil lamp, however, gritted its teeth and abandoned any transformation techniques, simply reverting to its original form.

"Family member, reveal your Netherworld Soil!"

"Yellow-skinned Daoist Master, the rest is up to you!"

"Okay! Leave it to me!"

Chen Huangpi grasped the Void-Piercing Divine Sword and restored it to its original form.

Then, he stomped his foot.

The Yin Earth of the Underworld instantly spread out beneath his feet.

Upon seeing this, the brass oil lamp let out a ferocious roar. Hanging above this Netherworld, it radiated its malevolent light like a black sun.

Its radiance shines on the dried yellow peel.

The shadow was stretched very long, and within it seemed to be the figures of countless immortals and Buddhas wailing.

And on the river not far away.

The son of the Underworld looked horrified as he saw a strange oil lamp appear in the sky.

"Golden-topped sky lantern!"

"No, this is... the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp!"

"The Nine Netherworld Lamp that Jingxian Temple is searching for!!!"

next second.

He sensed something rushing toward him at breakneck speed from the surrounding mist.

Almost in the blink of an eye.

The Son of the Underworld exclaimed in shock: "Yellow Springs Yin Earth!!!!"

If he had guessed it was Chen Huangpi before, now his belief was completely shaken.

The Nine Netherworld Lamp is extremely Yin and evil.

This lamp is said to have been forged by that person in the Ten Thousand Mountains. It is a precious treasure that came out of the same furnace as the Golden Top Heavenly Lamp forged in the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty, and it is also a being that is close to the Dao.

People might associate this place with dried tangerine peel.

But the Yellow Springs and Yin Earth have appeared.

In the Xuanzhen Dao Realm, there is only one place containing the Yellow Springs Yin Soil.

That is the underworld.

And in the underworld, only that ruler possesses the power to transform everything within sight into the Yellow Springs and Yin Earth.

However, when this son of the underworld looked back along the path of the Yellow Springs Yin Earth...

His whole body stiffened, and he collapsed onto the river.

A young Taoist priest dressed in a black robe with a stern face was slowly walking towards him.

The Taoist priest was holding a plain, rusty iron sword upside down.

His gaze was as cold and indifferent as that of a deity looking down upon all living beings.

In the shadow behind it.

A terrifying headless figure was struggling incessantly, trying to squeeze out. Upon closer inspection, more figures of immortals and Buddhas were wailing within.

The Son of the Underworld could not sense this person's presence at all.

But the Taixu Divine Nail in his mind trembled slightly at this moment.

fear……

Terrifying...

This is an existence completely beyond the comprehension of Hades.

His shortcut came from this Taixu Divine Nail.

The fact that even the Taixu Divine Nail is so terrified right now indicates that this person must be someone who is close to the Dao.

However, I searched through all the memories in my mind.

Even the God of the Underworld couldn't guess who this person was.

But this person is definitely not the Emperor of the Underworld.

Chen Huangpi didn't even glance at the Underworld God.

This is both the reason he is constantly activating the power of the spleen temple and the reason he is suppressing the sun and moon that surrounds him. The sun and moon are the sub-body of the outline outside the world, and are its eyes.

Later, his master refined it into his own body and sealed his true form.

This became a layer of disguise for oneself.

Only when in the state of the Six Yin Gods, and only when standing on the Yin Soil of the Yellow Springs, will the sun and moon manifest, chasing each other and transforming into streams of light.

But now, the Taixu Divine Nail has stimulated this sun and moon.

As a result, Chen Huangpi could sense that his Sun and Moon seemed very angry, angry at the Taixu Divine Nail, or perhaps angry that the Underworld God Child had not stepped forward, allowing the Sun and Moon to slaughter him.

Therefore, what the Taixu Divine Nail feared was not actually Chen Huangpi.

Rather, it is the sun and moon.

"The Son of the Underworld pays respects to Senior..."

The Son of the Underworld bowed and, without thinking, greeted the Taoist priest before him, saying, "This junior comes from the Intercepting Heaven Sect. May I ask why you are here, senior?"

"Naturally, we've come to kill this Tai Sui Cult Leader."

The young Taoist priest paused for a moment, then said indifferently, "Are you a disciple of the Intercepting Heaven Sect?"

The Underworld God was greatly alarmed and quickly replied, "Yes, this junior is indeed a disciple of the Intercepting Heaven Sect."

This Taoist priest was truly terrifying; he revealed his origins as soon as he opened his mouth.

But why did this person come to kill the leader of the Tai Sui Cult?

And then there's the Yellow Springs Yin Earth.

Could it be that He killed the King of the Underworld and stole all the land of the Yellow Springs?
The young Taoist priest said, "No need to worry. I have a past relationship with your sect leader. I am here to kill that Tai Sui Sect Leader and ensure that he will never be reincarnated."

The Son of the Underworld was startled and quickly asked, "May I ask your honorable name, senior?"

"This humble Taoist priest is Chen Shidao."

"Chen Shidao?"

The Son of the Underworld subconsciously uttered a sound.

Then, all the thoughts in his mind exploded at that moment.

Because as soon as he finished speaking, he completely forgot the name.

That means this is the Dao Lord...

The thought of the Underworld God had just popped into his head.

Then they saw a strong killing intent instantly appear on the young Taoist's face.

Thick black smoke erupted from the iron sword, and the pitch-black sword light slashed down fiercely towards him.

The Son of the Underworld was filled with utter terror.

However, being a half-step shortcut practitioner, he instinctively struck out with his palm.

boom! ! ! ! !
A force that seemed capable of shattering everything in the world crashed onto the dark sword light.

However, what Hades didn't expect was...

When the dark sword light collided with his own power, it pierced through him directly and slashed hard at his body.

No, to be precise.

A portion of his power was absorbed by that dark sword light.

Black smoke billowed from the shoulders of the Underworld God.

The black smoke relentlessly devoured his flesh and blood, and what was even more terrifying was that this part of his true form was also not spared.

"What the hell is this?"

The Son of the Underworld looked at the young Taoist priest in front of him with extreme fear.

The young Taoist priest was now enveloped in billowing black smoke, having withstood the force that had been unleashed earlier.

It seemed as if the other party was not injured at all.

With a determined look, the Son of the Underworld cut off the flesh and blood on his body that had been consumed by the black smoke, along with his true form.

He waved the large flag, using it as a sharp sword to cut a thin line.

This person could not possibly be that Dao Master.

If that were the case, how would they survive?

But soon, the Son of the Underworld lost his intention to fight the young Taoist to the death.

"It can even devour this great banner."

"Could it be that the heavens are dead?!"

The Son of the Underworld stared in horror at the banner billowing black smoke, threw it away, and turned to run away without a second thought.

He didn't care anymore. He didn't care whether this young Taoist was the Dao Master or not. This person was too terrifying. If he didn't escape, he would surely die on the spot.

Amidst the billowing black smoke, Chen Huangpi, standing on the Yin Earth of the Underworld, clutched his chest tightly. He was severely injured and in excruciating pain, but the more painful the situation, the more he had to endure it.

Only by killing that son of the Underworld God can he reveal his weakness.

"Certainly!!!"

His face was contorted in a ferocious expression, and the pupils of all the countless evil eyes around his body shrank.

The power to control all tangible things in the world was applied to the Son of the Underworld.

The Son of the Underworld only paused for a moment.

But in that instant, Chen Huangpi reappeared in front of him.

The Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp, suspended in the sky, wasn't meant for illumination; Chen Huangpi was constantly within the range of the Escape One Divine Light.

And the moment this Son of the Underworld stepped into the Yellow Springs Yin Land.

He can forget about ever leaving again.

Unless Chen Huangpi and the brass oil lamp die first.

"kill!!!!!"

Chen Huangpi opened his blood-red maw, and the eerie, dazzling light swept directly onto the son of the Underworld God.

Furthermore, the black smoke and the evil eye were all unleashed recklessly.

The Son of the Underworld let out a shrill scream.

The Void-Piercing Divine Sword pierced his chest, and black smoke frantically seeped into his body.

"Get out of here!!!"

The Son of the Underworld punched Chen Huangpi.

Chen Huangpi was blasted backward, even pulling out the Void-Piercing Divine Sword. The Underworld God wanted to destroy the sword, but as soon as he grasped it, the Void-Piercing Divine Sword seemed to have its Achilles' heel touched.

Sword shadows erupted on the spot!!!

Poof! ! ! !
The hands of the Underworld God were severed.

"Tai Sui Killing Sword!!!"

The eyes of the Underworld God Child turned blood red.

He was already affected by the fog.

That can withstand such a battle.

In an instant, the last shred of clarity in his mind vanished, and he plunged headfirst into the river.

"Where are you going?!"

Chen Huangpi was already in a bloodthirsty frenzy.

The black ring in his hand spun instantly.

Then, an instinctive leap occurred just before the Son of the Underworld fell into the river.

Buzz! ! ! !

The Void-Piercing Divine Sword charged forward.

Chen Huangpi gripped the Void-Piercing Divine Sword and plunged it into the head of the Underworld God Child from above.

Boom!
The Void-Piercing Divine Sword collided with the Primordial Ruins Divine Nail.

Ignoring all this, Chen Huangpi continued to pour black smoke into the body of the Underworld God Child, which then gushed out from his internal organs, eyes, ears, nose, and mouth.

He clenched his other fist, and the Shadow of Yama stood up behind him, carrying the devouring power of billowing black smoke, and punched the Son of the Underworld one punch after another on the head.

It sounded like a voice was shouting in my ear.

The voice sounded familiar; it seemed to be Huang Er shouting something.

But Chen Huangpi couldn't care less about any of that. In other words, he was fighting fiercely with the Underworld God, to the point that even the Void-Piercing Divine Sword couldn't protect him all the time.

The fog was also affecting him.

With a splash, water sprayed out.

Chen Huangpi plunged headfirst into the river.

But after entering the river, Chen Huangpi's bloodshot eyes gradually faded, and he saw a series of images on the water's surface in a daze. He seemed to see countless lights and shadows flickering.

He also saw terrifying figures fighting each other.

The ferocity of that battle was completely different from his battle with the Son of the Underworld.

Even the timeline has been disrupted.

One of the figures even fought against four opponents single-handedly.

"The Lord of Tai Sui..."

Chen Huangpi shuddered and rushed toward the patch of light and shadow.

But then a splash of water was heard.

To Chen Huangpi's astonishment, he found that he had not entered the light and shadow, but instead arrived at an extremely strange place.

This place seems to be a fairyland...

In front of him stood a tall, middle-aged man.

That middle-aged man was none other than the leader of the Tai Sui Cult.

"Chen Shidao, draw your sword!"

The leader of the Tai Sui Sect, holding an iron sword, coldly snorted, "If I lose, I will never say a word against whatever you do in the future, and everything will be up to you."

Chen Huangpi was still not fully conscious, and he looked behind him in a daze.

But there was no sign of his master behind him. (End of Chapter)