Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

The time it takes to breathe three breaths is but a snap of the fingers.

But for Chen Huangpi, he actually spent a full three years in the old madman's dantian world.

Looking at the brass oil lamp in front of me.

Looking at little Chenchen sleeping soundly inside the pill.

Looking at that serious-faced old madman.

Chen Huangpi gave me a feeling of being in another world.

At this moment, his cultivation level has not changed much compared to before, but his strength has become even more terrifying.

Just being looked at by his eyes.

A brass oil lamp gives off a kind of unease, like a thorn in your side.

His sword intent was almost impossible to conceal.

call……

The brass oil lamp breathed a sigh of relief and said with satisfaction, "Family member, I thought that without anyone supervising you, you would slack off in that dantian world. I didn't expect that I had misjudged you."

"Your swordsmanship has improved so much!"

"For the past three years, you must have been fighting the abbot day and night, right?"

"Bad, about the same."

Upon hearing the words "sword duel," Chen Huangpi gripped his thigh tightly, pretending to be nonchalant.

But what kind of life has he actually led in the past three years?
The first sword duel.

In the dream, the scene transformed into the Jingxian Temple, where I was hung from a tree and subjected to countless beatings.

He clutched his butt and howled in pain.

Later on, I would inevitably enter a dream whenever the time came.

Sword fighting, endless sword fighting.

Chen Huangpi was so exhausted from the ordeal that he didn't dare to sleep for half a month straight.

I only dozed off when I couldn't stay awake any longer.

Then I slept for a whole month.

Later on, I would take a nap in the morning, then take a nap at noon, and fall asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow at night.

However, they simply couldn't win.

Chen Huangpi tried, but the gap between him and his master was simply too great.

He has only been able to last until the sixth sword strike so far.

Later on, he got the feeling that the gap was no longer something that could be bridged simply by skill in swordsmanship.

The Tai Sui Cult Leader is a being who is close to the Dao.

He could fight his master for a hundred moves before being defeated.

But Chen Huangpi couldn't do that. His limit was the sixth sword, because although his master hadn't become a Dao Lord yet, he was already a top expert in the Xuanzhen Dao Realm who was closest to the Dao.

Invincible in the world.

The number one person in the Xuanzhen Daoist world in the true sense.

When Chen Huangpi and his master were fighting with swords, it wasn't actually a real battle. Rather, it was a scene from the Tai Sui Sect Leader's memory, a feeling of invincibility that the Tai Sui Sect Leader experienced with his near-Daoist level of attainment.

So, it was a little over a year ago.

Chen Huangpi completely gave up the idea of ​​whether he could defeat his master and learn Dongzhen thoroughly.

He then continued to study the Ninety-Nine Sword Techniques of the Tai Sui Cult Master.

This thing was already imprinted in his flesh and blood.

Once you've calmed your wandering mind, achieving a comprehensive understanding becomes much easier than before.

hold head high! ! !
A sound, like the ringing of a sword and the roar of a dragon, rang out.

A crimson sword shadow swept across the surroundings, causing ripples in the space wherever it passed.

A hint of surprise flashed in the old madman's eyes.

With his level of understanding, he could naturally see what caused this change.

It's Chen Huangpi's sword.

The sword now seems to have undergone a complete transformation, and just as its name suggests, it is faintly merging with the void. Moreover, this sword no longer resembles a sword.

It's more like a demonic dragon.

It has sharp, straight horns, and its scales are shaped like bamboo leaves. Each scale has a fine crack, and when the crack opens and closes, it reveals an evil eye.

This dragon's head no longer had only one eye, unlike before.

He's a one-eyed man.

Its eyes are tightly closed, yet it gives off a terrifying feeling of seeing everything and understanding the world.

And the dragon's mouth is slightly open.

The dragon swallowed the sword.

The dragon's body is supported by ninety-nine sword moves, which serve as its scabbard.

"Chen Huangpi, your Void-Piercing Divine Sword is quite interesting."

The old madman's face lit up with surprise, and he praised, "It looks like a sword, but it's also like a sword formation. Wait, why does it also feel like a pill?"

Chen Huangpi gestured.

The Void-Piercing Divine Sword instantly curled up and transformed into a spinning, dark red pill.

It seems unreal but is not.

It's quite magical that it hangs in Chen Huangpi's palm.

"You old madman, you don't understand."

"This Void-Piercing Divine Sword was forged for me by my senior brother. At first, I used the techniques of the Myriad Swords Pavilion, but later I reforged the Void-Piercing Sword twice more, using a new method that I created."

Mentioning the new law, Chen Huangpi subconsciously shuddered.

The brass oil lamp said in surprise, "Family member, if you're going to explain, then explain. Why are you covering your butt?"

"It's just phantom pain, it's normal."

Chen Huangpi chuckled to brush it off and continued, "My sword-forging method is derived from alchemy, and it has two uses in one. The Void-Piercing Divine Sword is now practically the same as a cultivator's Golden Core."

For cultivators, the Golden Core stage is actually a very important one.

Qi cultivation is the first step into cultivation.

Foundation building cultivates the perfection of both the physical body and magical power.

Only in this way can a perfect golden elixir be forged.

Of course, the Void-Piercing Divine Sword is not a cultivator; if we really want to be precise, it should be considered an unorthodox and malevolent entity.

Therefore, the transformation of the Void-Piercing Divine Sword into a sword pellet is in fact the fulfillment of its spiritual essence.

The old madman nodded, somewhat curious about Chen Huangpi's new method: "Although it looks a bit strange, upon closer examination, it does have its unique aspects, it's just a pity that it's not a traditional cultivation method."

In fact, the Xuanzhen Daoist world had similar methods in the past.

It's just a sword-dancing technique.

The sword cultivator draws the sword into his body, transforming it into a sword core. From then on, he no longer cultivates the nascent soul, and his primordial spirit resides within the sword.

However, after cultivating to the ultimate level of True Immortal, they found that they could not go any further.

I just can't seem to step out.

It's impossible to tell whether it's a person or a sword anymore.

It should be understood that whether it is a sword or a magic weapon, it is all crafted under the guidance of cultivators. If the person and the sword are not separated, one will inevitably be burdened by the sword itself.

The beauty of Chen Huangpi's Void-Piercing Divine Sword lies in the fact that it is not part of him.

The primary and secondary points are clearly distinguished.

The Void-Piercing Divine Sword was merely his personal sword.

That's why the old madman, who is almost a Taoist, felt that there was something to be gained from him.

Seeing this, the brass oil lamp hurriedly said, "Master, now that the Void-Piercing Divine Sword has reached its spiritual perfection, why don't you put it into the Spleen Temple?"

"Because once it's inside, the spleen temple closes."

Chen Huangpi shook his head and said, "If you close my stone tablet, I can't use it anymore. I can't take that thing out at all. I was thinking that when I go to the Tianhe Battlefield, if I encounter an existence that is close to the Dao, and the other party happens to be of the metal element, the Pi Temple can still be used as a trump card."

The Void-Piercing Divine Sword has changed too much.

I don't want to put the dried tangerine peel in right away.

Because once it's inside, and the temple gates are closed, the stone tablet's power will be unusable.

However, the final lung temple, which is to be built to the point of giving birth to power, cannot be created in a short period of time.

Chen Huangpi had experienced the world of the old madman's dantian.

Although he had indeed lived through three years, the changes in his internal organs seemed out of sync with the time inside. It was as if the old madman's dantian world could not contain him, and only the time of the Xuanzhen Dao Realm was real for him.

Furthermore, the Void-Piercing Divine Sword and the Crimson Demon Tree are not the same.

As long as Chen Huangpi puts it in, even if the Five Organs Refining Spirit Method uses the Five Elements in sequence rather than the Five Elements in orthodox order, it will not generate any rebellious mentality. As soon as it is put in, it can immediately form combat power.

So there's no rush.

"Hey, take it easy, family member."

The brass oil lamp said worriedly, "Don't let us down at the crucial moment."

Chen Huangpi said, "Huang Er, you can really rest assured this time. I have been well educated by my master... uh, I won't be arrogant."

He really wasn't bragging this time.

They didn't dare to take it lightly.

Those three years of beatings weren't for nothing.

The brass oil lamp sneered, "Family member, you always say that, but you always cause trouble. If the Void-Piercing Divine Sword can't enter your spleen temple, let's see if you'll be anxious then."

Chen Huangpi rolled his eyes: "You're also a metal element person."

Even if I don't have the Void-Piercing Divine Sword, I still have one readily available right here.

The brass oil lamp paused for a moment, then said angrily, "You Chen Huangpi, I treated you like a brother, and you actually dared to plot against me? Why don't you try to take advantage of Huang Yi?"

"Huang Yi also belongs to the metal element!"

"The gold of the Ten Directions Shadowless Gold!"

"Can that be the same?"

Chen Huangpi sneered, "Besides, didn't you keep saying you wanted to personally kill Huang Yi, that traitor, and let him into my temple? Wouldn't that mean he'd never die again?"

"Oh, I forgot, I should call you Huang Yi."

"It should be that we kill Huang Er, that traitor."

These were all said before the brass oil lamp.

But now, coming from Chen Huangpi's mouth, it's meant as a joke.

The brass oil lamp, though its sound could be heard, suddenly felt a pang of panic.

"We're from the same clan, we're brothers, there's no need for formalities."

The brass oil lamp chuckled and said, "How can you lump me together with Huang Yi? I am not of the metal element; I am an evil spirit. Putting me in the spleen temple will be useless."

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

Chen Huangpi curled his lip, saying that the brass oil lamp's words were like farts.

Or they just like to talk nonsense.

Or they just like to smear others.

It's Huang Yi who says Huang Yi is inhuman, and it's also the one who says Huang Yi was bullied at Jingxian Temple.

The results were all the opposite.

Sometimes Chen Huangpi even doubted whether Huang Er had actually regained his memories, or whether he had never actually lost his memory at all, but simply had a problem with his brain.

After all, in the beginning, the Nine Netherworld Lamp was cold and mechanical, devoid of any emotion.

Later, it was transformed into a brass oil lamp.

It was as if a completely different light bulb had been installed.

"Hey, Huang Er."

Chen Huangpi tilted his head and suddenly said, "You were clearly the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp, so why did you become a brass oil lamp later? You've always liked to boast about yourself, just like me, so how could you be content to be in that dilapidated state all the time?"

"Hey, it was all the abbot's doing, how would I know?"

The brass oil lamp changed the subject: "Master, now that you've opened up your internal organs, you should be able to use the Law of Heaven and Earth. Let's not delay, let's go to the Heavenly River Battlefield now."

Upon hearing this, Chen Huangpi gave a strange look.

The world of organs has indeed been opened.

The Law of Heaven and Earth can indeed be applied.

However, it was a little different from what he had expected.

It's not that he can summon the prototype of his own companion treasure, the Great Millstone.

But...

It turned into a very strange shape.

"Don't even mention the Heaven and Earth Transformation Technique, I would rather die than use that move."

Enraged, Chen Huangpi retorted, "No way, even if it kills me!"

……

The sky above the Great Qian Dynasty was always gray.

The gray fog rises into the sky during the day.

It fell from the sky again at night.

However, if a powerful cultivator were to fly upwards and pass through the gray mist, they would be able to reach the Heavenly River Battlefield.

The spiritual energy on the Tianhe battlefield was outrageously abundant.

Because this place is constantly experiencing major battles.

The oldest time.

Those who participated in the battle were all at least True Immortals, leading their teams in the fighting along the way.

The immortals who died fell into the Milky Way, and their spiritual energy dissipated. Therefore, the Milky Way battlefield is the place with the most abundant spiritual energy in the entire Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

If there are cultivators who are stuck at a certain realm and cannot make any progress due to insufficient spiritual energy.

They would then choose to go to the Tianhe battlefield.

Here, the chances of dying are high, but the probability of breaking through is even higher.

It is daytime now.

The malevolent energy and the blood energy combined to form a fierce wind.

It kept blowing a loud, mournful sound.

It was as if a dead immortal was wailing and telling some story.

The fierce wind blew by, and even the Milky Way was rippled with terrifying waves.

The gray fog kept being swirled up.

At this time, the cultivators of the Immortal Realm and the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty would tacitly choose to cease hostilities.

Because this gale formed by the evil energy, blood energy, and gray mist possesses a terrifying power, once you are drawn in, you can never get out again, even for half-cultivators.

This gale is strange; no one can explain exactly how it was formed.

However, on the Tianhe battlefield.

This gale is called the Nine-Nine Ash Fiend Soul-Scattering Gale.

Nine is the extreme.

Nine times nine is the end.

If the natural world is cut off from life, the cultivators will naturally not survive.

Of course, there were also cultivators who were blinded by rage. Even as the gray, malevolent winds blew, they did not stop fighting and continued to battle the cultivators from the Immortal Realm, trying to exchange one life for another and knocking their opponents into the winds.

"Someone has broken in again."

"It doesn't matter, they're just two top-notch embryos, we'll take them."

Amidst the fierce winds, the two True Immortals were quickly engulfed.

Amidst the fierce wind, a group of people dressed in tattered gray robes and wearing straw hats waved flags with expressionless faces.

The flag was gray.

It was the strange banner that Chen Huangpi obtained from the Jietian Sect.

However, not all of these cultivators were from the Jietian Sect.

A cultivator looked up at the sky, his aged face filled with coldness and indifference. A golden nail was driven into his brow, and his aura was extremely powerful.

This is a half-baked cultivator.

But his body was covered in cracks.

It's like a layer of mud that's dried and cracked, sticking tightly to the skin.

"The upheaval in the world is about to end."

"The Lord has ordered that the production of the embryos be expedited."

"In this way, the Immortal Realm and the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty will have no chance to turn things around. No matter what other plans those people have, they will all be rendered useless at that time."

As the old cultivator spoke, the Taixu Divine Nail between his brows kept flashing.

It seemed as if there was a will at work in communicating with him.

In fact, that's exactly what happened.

Within the Jietian Sect.

That tomb was formed from the world inside the Nine-Bell.

The tomb is now completely empty.

All the disciples of the Jietian Sect were sent out.

All that remained was the golden coffin made of Taixu Divine Nails, in which the leader of the Jietian Sect lay.

crunch...

The coffin shifted slightly, creating a small gap.

A pale, scarred hand tried to reach out from inside.

But it had just poked its head out.

Suddenly, a sword cry filled with murderous intent rang out from nowhere.

The hand immediately retracted.

Instead, a phantom image appeared above the coffin.

The figure was extremely tall, but its face was blurry.

“The Xuanzhen Daoist world is full of talented people.”

"In the past, we only feared Chen Shidao, Yin Tianzi, and Xianzun, but we never expected that we would overlook Emperor Chen in the end."

"With a sword, I am prevented from appearing in the world."

"Relying on the Qian Yuan Treasure Mirror, he used his physical body to prevent the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty from collapsing."

"What a stubborn mule."

The person speaking was naturally not the leader of the Jietian Sect.

It was the Dao Master of Taixu.

The reason why the leader of the Intercepting Heaven Sect underwent such a drastic change in temperament was because the Xuanzhen Dao Realm wanted to break free. His Dao was extraordinary, as he intercepted a sliver of life from heaven and earth, and thus went into the chaos to find a path. As a result, he happened to encounter the Nine Separation Bell.

He seized the nine bells, thinking he had obtained a great treasure.

Who would have thought that the Nine Separation Bell was tainted with the aura of that outline? The Nine Separation Bell was not originally intended for the Xuanzhen Dao Realm; it was meant to find other worlds with Dao Lords and spread the message about that outline.

Otherwise, it would be very difficult for that outline to find the Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

In short, whether it's intentional or unintentional.

Or perhaps it's simply that their own greed has been amplified.

The leader of the Jietian Cult has committed a colossal mistake.

Not only did it bring disaster to the Xuanzhen Dao Realm, but it also turned him into something neither human nor ghost.

The one who actually turned Chen Daoxing against his will was the leader of the Jietian Cult.

However, it was Chen Daoxing who later killed the leader of the Jietian Sect.

The Dao Lord of Taixu, along with the four Dao Lords who were the first to be devoured from the outline, plus the Thief Lords of Xuanzhen Dao Realm, had no objections to this.

After all, Chen Daoxing was indeed more promising than the leader of the Jietian Sect.

"He is, after all, the eldest disciple of the Heavenly Dao Master."

"Having learned seven or eight tenths of the skills, you are qualified to have an equal conversation with me."

The voice of the Daoist Master of Taixu was low and full of sarcasm: "But the thieves of the Xuanzhen Dao Realm are really too petty. They can be used by us, but they are just pawns."

The original thieves of the Xuanzhen Dao Realm were actually on the same side as the Taixu Dao Masters.

But they are also somewhat different from each other.

Taixu and the other five Dao Lords were devoured and became part of that outline.

Meanwhile, the thieves of the Xuanzhen Dao Realm were corrupted.

Like Chen Daoxing, they were all twisted into monsters.

Unfortunately, Chen Daoxing's conflicts with those thieves have become increasingly serious over the years because he has become more and more powerful. Although he is not yet a Dao Master, he is close to the Dao and has indeed gained seventy or eighty percent of the abbot's abilities back then.

Master, the one who has not yet attained the Dao is the one who is closest to the Dao.

This is enough to show how powerful Chen Daoxing is right now.

This is also why the Dao Masters of Taixu value Chen Daoxing even more.

However, this is only true for them.

Once that outline has devoured the Xuanzhen Dao Realm, the Xuanzhen Dao Realm will no longer be qualified to become a perfect world, and even the Dao Lord will no longer be able to exist.

No one can attain the Dao.

Chen Daoxing's fate will be the same as those of the thieves.

"We are more concerned about that Lord of the Azure Heaven."

The Dao Master of Taixu said indifferently, "If we can turn it into one of our kind, this outline will probably be even more powerful, and it won't be so difficult to devour other worlds in the future."

Even when that outline devoured the Taixu World, it didn't cause this much trouble for the Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

The Lord of Taixu is now completely distorted and has become part of the outline. Naturally, he can no longer maintain the Taixu world as before.

All He has is malice that permeates that outline.

However, for now, they still need to help Chen Daoxing.

Help Chen Daoxing completely transform the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty into an alternative Yellow Springs Yin Land.

Let Chen Daoxing become the King of the Underworld.

"Tens of thousands of celestial embryos should be able to draw out that lamp."

"The supreme treasure of the Heavenly Dao Lord".

"This is a divine artifact that surpasses even my Nine Separation Bell."

When the Daoist Master of Taixu mentioned the Nine Separation Bell, his voice became much colder.

The Nine-Bell Bell was once His most prized possession.

When it fell into the hands of the Jietian Sect Master, the Taixu Dao Master didn't take it seriously, since at that time they were not actually able to enter the Xuanzhen Dao Realm like they are now.

Leaving it to the leader of the Jietian Cult would only make it easier for them to bewitch this person.

Who would have thought that this thing would later be taken away by Chen Shidao, the Dao Master of the Azure Heaven.

The leader of the Jietian Cult dared not refuse.

The Daoist Master of Taixu was extremely unwilling at the time, but he also knew that if he didn't give it to Chen Shidao, who was so desperate to revive Huang Tian, ​​who would dare not give it to him?

At that time, Chen Shidao was not yet the leader of the Dao.

It's given away, so be it. We can always take it back later.

However, Jiu Lizhong changed his surname to Chen.

Because Master Chen has merged with the Dao of Heaven.

The Nine-Leaving Bell was now acting like a madman, constantly fighting and battling with those thieves.

This also means that the Dao Lords of Taixu don't have many Thief Lords they can use.

So much so that he had to personally get involved.

Otherwise, turning it into an eye and using it to parasitize the Tai Sui Killing Sword or the Qian Yuan Treasure Mirror would be a unique and ingenious method, allowing them to control the body of the Intercepting Heaven Sect Master and leave this coffin.

At that moment, another figure emerged from the coffin.

"Why hasn't that sword cultivator who broke in earlier been completely pinned down by the Taixu Divine Nail yet?"

"That person is an extremely powerful being, almost at the level of the Dao. His physical body can support me."

Within this outline are five Dao Lords who have been devoured.

The Daoist Master of Taixu has taken over the physical body of the Daoist Master of Jietian.

The other four, however, are still undecided.

The reason why the old madman was able to leave alive was that he was indeed very powerful. The Daoist Master of Taixu was limited by his physical body and could not leave the coffin, so he could only bury a Taixu Divine Nail inside him.

If the Taixu Divine Nail is completely anchored in...

Then other Dao Lords could take over the old madman's body.

The Dao Master of Taixu said indifferently, "His Taixu Divine Nail has been responding to me all along, but for some reason, that person has not been able to completely transform. There must be someone helping him."

"Was it that person from Bai Lingtian who made the move?"

"It's hard to say. Right now, besides this person, only Emperor Chen and the person who worships the spirits in the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty can do this. But there might be other powerful figures hiding in the shadows."

"There are too many heroes in the Xuanzhen Dao world."

The hoarse voice rang out again: "The cultivation system here is so impressive that even I am amazed. It is truly prosperous to the extreme. If we hadn't come, Master Chen might have been able to cleanse everything and achieve a perfect world by merging with the Yellow Heaven."

"However, I do have some doubts about Chen Daoxing."

“There’s nothing to doubt. It’s normal for him to have some ulterior motives. After all, he should have guessed long ago that he could not become the Dao Lord, so he wanted to become the Underworld Emperor.”

The Daoist Master of Taixu said calmly, "The one who acted on behalf of that sword cultivator was not him. He can't leave the Pure Immortal Temple now; he wants that lamp more than anyone else."

"He won't, and can't, watch years of planning go to waste at this point."

"We need to be extra careful with Emperor Chen."

"This man wields the Tai Sui Killing Sword and has the Qian Yuan Treasure Mirror on his body. Don't push him too far, or if he comes out from inside, he can really cause us a great loss."

"As for your physical body, the corpse of the Ziwei Emperor is about to drift over from beyond the boundary."

"If all else fails, isn't there still one in the human world?"

"Then I'll continue using Qingxianzhu's. It's still usable even with some patching and mending, but it won't be able to enter the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty right now."

The Ziwei Emperor is one of the Five Emperors of the Celestial Realm.

Back then, the Tai Sui Sect Leader fought a great battle with four near-Daoists. Among them, the Ziwei Emperor and the Donghua Emperor were not present, but the Qingxian Master was.

This mysterious Dao Lord is using the physical body of the Azure Immortal Lord.

Mending and repairing keeps it looking new.

Even so, the Azure Immortal Master was defeated along with three other Great Emperors by the Grand Duke of Tai Sui, who risked his own Dao to be destroyed.

That physical body was pieced together from four beings who were almost Dao-like.

It doesn't work at all.

As for the Ziwei Emperor, his physical body has always been outside the world.

Nobody knows what happened to him back then.

After all, neither the Ziwei Emperor nor the Bailingtian Cult Leader participated in that great battle.

Afterwards, the leader of the Bailingtian Cult immediately led his entire sect into the gray fog.

No one could find out where he was hiding.

When the Ziwei Emperor reappeared, he had already died outside the realm and transformed into a star.

These Dao Lords dared not step outside the boundary.

Otherwise, the Heavenly Dao Lord would really have to intervene. Therefore, although he had long coveted the body of the Purple Star Emperor, he could only wait for it to slowly drift back to the Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

……

the other side.

On the battlefield of Tianhe.

On the turbulent river, huge treasure ships were moored.

This treasure ship is covered with various formations.

The immortals then steered the treasure ship to avoid the oncoming gale.

Even when they encountered the treasure ships of immortal cultivators, they chose to avoid battle.

This time, the gray, fierce wind is coming rather dangerously.

If a major fight were to break out at this point, they would likely all perish on the Tianhe battlefield.

This is something that neither side's cultivators can accept.

"The Milky Way has actually become like this."

Chen Huangpi felt a little out of breath.

The spiritual energy in the Tianhe Battlefield is incredibly rich.

This made him, someone who didn't need spiritual energy at all, feel a little dizzy and even had an urge to vomit.

The old madman's eyes showed a serious expression.

He looked at the rising gray, malevolent wind, a hint of apprehension in his eyes.

He had seen this gray, malevolent wind many years ago.

"Why did this evil wind have to come at this particular time of year?"

"Old madman, is the wind really that strong?"

"Very impressive, extremely impressive."

The old madman said in a deep voice, "This evil wind blows from all directions, like fishing nets. Once you are caught in it, you will be almost below the Dao and never be able to get out."

"You old madman, you went in there?"

"I've been inside."

"That time, I encountered something very powerful. If my sword hadn't been sharp enough, I probably would have been corrupted by it."

Hear this.

Chen Huangpi couldn't help but become curious: "Old madman, could that thing be the Taixu Divine Nail?"

"No, it's not the contamination from the Taixu Divine Nail."

The old madman shook his head and said, "I vaguely saw a pair of eyes at the time. Those eyes were hidden in a black mist. Then I fought with it and found that its eyes could shoot out a very evil light."

"When that light shone on me, I felt something within me being stirred."

The cultivators of the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty are all ancient cultivators.

They cultivate using spiritual energy, following ancient methods.

After the cataclysmic changes in the world, any cultivator who practices ancient methods will develop strange things on their body. If their cultivation is sufficient, they can suppress them.

However, if one's cultivation level cannot withstand the pressure and there is no replenishment of spiritual energy, then it becomes a vicious cycle.

Sometimes, even when potential is exhausted, and there is spiritual energy to suppress it, those things will slowly grow out.

“From that time on, I never went into that evil wind again.”

The old madman sighed, "You should also be careful and don't go in. Otherwise, if I am restrained by the Taixu Divine Nail, I can still have your help. But if you turn into an evil being, I really won't be able to help you."

Chen Huangpi nodded: "Don't worry, I'll be careful."

He never expected that such a powerful evil spirit was hidden inside this gray evil wind.

It can actually trigger something inside another person's body.

However, there are too many strong winds blowing on the Tianhe battlefield, and it is unknown whether there is a powerful evil entity in every strong wind.

Think of this.

Chen Huangpi pondered and said, "The people of the Jietian Sect tricked the Pavilion Master's aunt and the others into coming to the Tianhe Battlefield to turn them into immortal embryos, so there must be people from the Jietian Sect here as well."

"We need to catch someone who's been interrogated."

"That's the truth."

As the old madman spoke, he took a step forward.

His figure instantly merged with the surrounding space, and Chen Huangpi and the brass oil lamp were also taken in along with him.

The old madman is close to the Tao.

Not only is he incredibly powerful in combat, but the characteristics he displays, which are almost indistinguishable from the Dao, are also extremely outrageous.

As Chen Huangpi followed the old madman, it was as if he had appeared in every corner of the Heavenly River Battlefield at the same time, and looked at all the cultivators who were hiding from the gray evil wind.

However, not a single cultivator from the Jietian Sect discovered it.

Chen Huangpi frowned and said, "The war between the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty and the Immortal Realm has lasted for too long, and there is no need for the Jietian Sect to stir up trouble. So the group that tricked Aunt Pavilion Master was just targeting them."

The old madman, on the other hand, was very agitated.

He didn't actually have much hope of finding anyone from the Jietian Sect.

Besides bringing Chen Huangpi over to see them one by one.

The old madman also went through the memories of many cultivators.

In the memories of those cultivators, there was no trace of their wives or those people.

They did find an old man who had participated in the battle before.

"Why have you summoned me here?"

The old cultivator had only recently broken through to the True Immortal realm, but he never expected that one second he would be on the treasure ship and the next he would suddenly appear on the Heavenly River Battlefield.

Looking at the figure before me, I saw one whose entire body was shrouded in gray mist, making it impossible to discern his exact cultivation level.

The other was a young man wearing a straw hat and a black Taoist robe.

Chen Huangpi asked, "Have you ever seen anyone from the Jietian Sect?"

"I've seen one. I saw one when I came to the Tianhe Battlefield eight hundred years ago."

"Eight hundred years ago? Hasn't it happened recently?"

Eight hundred years ago is far too long.

Chen Huangpi guessed that the old man from the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion was probably not tricked into coming here, but rather he went to the Heavenly River Battlefield to fight for a breakthrough and seek an opportunity.

The old cultivator shook his head and said, "You are unaware that the Jietian Sect is a great sect. With its leader in charge, how could it lack spiritual energy? Why come to this battlefield to experience life and death?"

Suppressing his nausea, Chen Huangpi asked again, "Have any cultivators recently joined the battle in the Heavenly River Battlefield?"

The old cultivator said, "There were quite a few two years ago, but not recently. However, for some reason, the spiritual energy in the Heavenly River Battlefield has been getting denser lately."

"Many people have broken through to the True Immortal realm."

As soon as these words came out.

Chen Huangpi was slightly taken aback. He glanced at the old madman beside him.

Then he saw the old madman looking at him meaningfully.

There are indeed many True Immortals on the Tianhe Battlefield.

There are even more of them than immortals.

Seventy percent are true immortals, and threety percent are immortals.

This means that many immortals must have died on the Tianhe battlefield recently.

It's just that the cultivators who were already participating in the battle didn't notice.

With a wave of his hand, the old madman sent the old man from the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion back to the treasure ship.

"One word: Wait!"

The old madman sat cross-legged on the river, his tone so calm it was infuriating: "The people of the Intercepting Heaven Sect are constantly bringing many cultivators from the old states to the Heavenly River Battlefield. I don't know how they're doing it, but we'll just have to wait."

"I will stay here and watch."

"As soon as a new cultivator appears, I will see it immediately."

"And me, my Evil Eye can too."

Chen Huangpi opened his evil eyes and kept scanning his surroundings.

As for the brass oil lamp, for some reason, it had been hanging motionless on his waist ever since he entered the Tianhe battlefield, pretending to be dead as before, but Chen Huangpi felt that it didn't quite look like it.

At this moment, the Death-Taking Demon suddenly spoke up: "Master, why not release Golden Horn and Silver Horn?"

"They are children of the All-Knowing Ones, and perhaps they can smell something different."

"Ah Gui, you always have the most ideas."

Chen Huangpi slapped the Soul-Hooking Book and released the Golden Horn and Silver Horn.

The golden horn and silver horn had just peeked out and hadn't yet gotten a good look at their surroundings.

Then it let out a strange cry.

"Yellow-skinned father, isn't this the Yellow Springs?"

"No, I don't want to go home, brother. I don't want to go back to the Yellow Springs. I want to stay in the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty and enjoy the good life."

"As expected, Master, I guessed right."

The Soul-Reaping Ghost poked its head out of the Book of Souls and said in a complicated tone, "At first, I thought I was overthinking things, but the fact that Golden Horn and Silver Horn did the same thing put my mind at ease."

The old madman and Chen Huangpi immediately turned their gazes toward the vengeful ghost.

The Soul-Reaping Ghost pointed to the Milky Way below and said, "This Milky Way is transforming into the Yellow Springs. If I'm not mistaken, the spirit of the Milky Way should have given birth to an evil spirit."

Evil spirits are actually evil or strange things.

It's the name for the Yin Earth of the Yellow Springs.

In the underworld, the Yellow Springs and the Yin Earth have become evil spirits.

But it remains asleep and has not yet woken up.

The secrets of that place are no less than those of the Great Qian Dynasty.

The old madman calmly said to the vengeful ghost, "There is indeed an evil spirit hiding in this river. It is very terrifying. I have never thought of provoking it all these years. Do you need me to wake it up?"

If he wakes her up, he can find his wife.

That old madman doesn't care about going into battle right now.

The vengeful spirit shook its head: "Let me go down and take a look. You and your master can continue to wait here. We'll discuss everything when I return."

Having said that, the Soul-Reaping Ghost leaped into the Milky Way.

And the weird thing is.

The moment the vengeful ghost entered the water, flesh and blood instantly grew back from its skeletal body.

It was just like the scene that happened when he jumped into the Yellow Springs back then. (End of Chapter)