Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

Just as the fox mountain god said.

The leader of the Bailingtian cult is really a bit abnormal.

From self-preservation to using killing to stop killing, these are two completely unrelated extremes.

And he doesn't seem like a charlatan at all.

He's more like a demon or a bandit.

At this moment, the leader of the Bailing Heaven Cult appeared sinisterly in the gray fog.

They were almost touching the Dao Lord who had suddenly appeared.

But the other party didn't notice at all.

Behind the leader of the Bailing Heaven Cult stood a terrified ghost seeking death.

The fox mountain god comforted him, "Agui, don't be afraid. My master led the Bailing Tianju sect into the gray fog for so many years, and he has already figured out this place. No one will find us."

"But this is a Dao Lord."

The ghost asked nervously, "We're so close together, are we really sure there won't be any problems?"

“This is considered good; my master has done things that are thousands of times more dangerous than this.”

The fox mountain god glanced at his cheap master and saw that his master was staring intently at the Daoist master who was preparing to bring out the golden sky lantern, and had no intention of paying attention to him at all, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

It pulled the vengeful spirit to its side and whispered in its ear, "My master once tried to extract the spirit from that outline, but he failed. Otherwise, you wouldn't be here alive."

Now, even the Ghost of Death looked at the Lord of the Spirit Worship Sect differently.

How could this cult leader be so utterly depraved?
That outline is the transformed Heavenly Dao of the Perfect World.

It is a terrifying thing that can devour even a Dao Lord.

Even if the Lord of the Spirit Heaven Sect is close to the Dao, no matter how powerful he is, he can't possibly surpass top experts like the Yin Emperor or the Immortal Venerable, right?

Why would this person dare to do something that neither of those two did?

Wasn't He afraid of death?
The Fox Mountain God said bitterly, "The doctrine of the Spirit Worshiping Heaven does not include the concept of death. The mere phrase 'all things have spirits' is enough to kill people countless times."

Do you know why my master became like this?

"why?"

"Because He believed that He also had a spirit."

"To this day, I still don't know whether I took the Master of the Spirit Heaven Sect as my master or the Spirit himself."

Bai Lingtian is one of the three religions of the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty.

They are always mentioned as the third most important, while the first and second places have always been contested between the Tai Sui Sect and the Jie Tian Sect.

But as the saying goes.

There is no such thing as being number one forever, nor is there ever being number two forever.

However, Bai Lingtian has remained firmly in third place for countless years.

Those who don't know the situation might think it's just a case of someone pretending to be something they're not.

As far as we know, people have very mixed feelings about it.

I don't want to be too involved, but I also don't want to be completely detached from it.

In a sense, Bai Lingtian was indeed someone who kept to himself and didn't get involved in anything, but in reality, he got involved in everything.

The key point is that such a method actually exists.

Bailingtian, also known as Bailingjiao, was once nicknamed the "Demon Sect Altar" by the older generation of cultivators.

The true strength of its leader is not exaggerated.

But that ability to make everything have a spirit is something that even those who truly know about it feel their scalp tingling just thinking about it.

"Master, you want to steal the Golden Sky Lantern, but what does that have to do with saving my master?"

The vengeful spirit braced itself and asked.

"It doesn't matter."

The leader of the Bailing Heaven Sect said impatiently, "I snatched the Golden Sky Lantern purely because I didn't want those people to have another ally. Even if I couldn't snatch it, I would still cripple it."

"However, with this brass oil lamp here, there shouldn't be much of a problem."

The brass oil lamp now floats in the palm of the Lord of the Spirit Worship Sect, with spiritual light constantly flowing into it, its purpose unknown.

But these words made the vengeful ghost anxious.

"Is my master's life less important than the Golden Sky Lantern?"

"You're so worried that you've made a mistake."

The leader of the Bailing Heaven Sect sneered, "If he couldn't beat Chen Daoxing, Chen Daoxing would have already come out to kill him. Since nothing has happened, it means things haven't gotten to that point yet."

"Also, the karmic ties he carries have not been severed."

"Compared to him, the Golden Sky Lantern is naturally more important right now."

Hearing this, the ghost felt somewhat relieved.

What puzzles it even more is whether Chen Huangpi can really beat Chen Daoxing.
That person is exceptionally strong.

"We can beat them."

The leader of the Bailing Heaven Sect said, "We can win and kill, but we can't go more than three times. Let's see if we can get past this Dao Lord in front of us."

In fact, the leader of the Bailingtian cult was not worried at all about whether Chen Huangpi would be killed by Chen Daoxing.

If you die, then you can only say you had bad luck.

If we win, then everyone will be happy.

In fact, He had already seen everything when the great battle was halfway through, that is, when the old madman's last glimmer of power erupted.

However, the leader of the Bailingtian Cult did not want to act rashly at this time.

He did not participate in that great battle that was almost a Daoist event.

All this was so that He could wait until the day the upheaval in the heavens and earth ended, and only then could His methods, which He had prepared for ten thousand years, be revealed to the world.

This action is certainly not what He desired.

Because His methods only have a decisive effect the first time they are used.

At this moment.

The Dao Lord who descended was unaware that He had already been targeted by the Lord of the Worshiping Spirit Heaven Sect.

Or perhaps, the leader of the Bailingtian Cult was too well hidden.

For so many years, He has been hiding in the gray fog, and no one can find out where He is.

No matter what happened, He never intervened.

He seemed to be minding his own business.

Naturally, it was ignored.

Of course, this is also due to the mysterious methods of the leader of the Bailingtian Cult.

On the moon above the human world, Du Shenwei of the Du family attempts to communicate with the sun.

The sun on earth is the manifestation of the eyes within that outline.

The Du family are descendants of the disciples of Bai Lingtian.

In a sense, Bai Lingtian has a bit of a crazy streak from top to bottom.

The reason why the leader of the Bailingtian Cult was able to travel in the gray fog.

It was because He had actually tried to draw the spirit out of that outline.

Although we failed, we also gained a lot.

"I always feel somewhat uneasy."

The Daoist Master's voice was somewhat somber: "Could it be that Chen Daoxing is going to die at that person's hands? It's just a pity that I am not a cultivator from the Xuanzhen Dao Realm and do not have that spiritual sense to enhance me, otherwise I would definitely be able to sense something."

He felt a little uneasy, but couldn't quite put his finger on why.

And even now, looking back...

The battle between Chen Huangpi and Chen Daoxing disrupted the recent timeline, making it impossible for you, no matter how powerful, to see clearly what actually happened in the past.

As for the future...

For such beings, the future is in their own hands.

There is no such thing as a future.

The world within the Flying Immortal Painting was restored by Him.

Now it lies across the gray fog.

Right at the very top of this Great Qian Immortal Dynasty.

Streaks of light were arranged like an array within it.

This Dao Lord was not human, but had a human head and a snake's body, with thorns coiled around his arms and eyes like those of a beast, making him seem out of place in the entire Xuanzhen Dao world.

Because this physical body actually comes from another world.

Taixu world.

Once upon a time, the first deity from Taixu who sought Chen Huangpi crossed over to this realm, only to end up trapped and dying in Ganyuan. In the countless years that followed, other deities also came.

This is the physical body of one of them.

"Master, this Daoist is about to use the Immortal Embryo to ignite the Golden Heavenly Lamp! Shouldn't you intervene?"

Those celestial embryos have already formed something resembling an array.

The very center of it was left empty.

It seems that the position should have originally belonged to the Nine Spirits Venerable.

Meanwhile, the Dao Lord was chanting incantations, and an inexplicable fluctuation emanated from the entire world within the Flying Immortal Diagram, causing ripples to spread across the endless gray mist.

Like waves, one after another.

The leader of the Bailing Heaven Sect remained silent, staring intently at the Dao Lord.

No one knows what He is thinking.

The fox mountain god wasn't even sure whether his master was planning to lie low and wait for the Dao Lord to make the first move, or whether he was going to flip the table and snatch the prize directly.

But no matter how you look at it, it seems like it doesn't fit either of the two.

"master!"

"master……"

"Don't make a sound, your master is communicating with the spirit within Him."

The leader of the Bailing Heaven Cult said in a low voice, "I want to seize the Golden Sky Lantern, but I also want to kill Him. I will make a decisive move."

It's not about avoiding both, it's about wanting them both.

The leaders of the Bailingtian cult represent two extremes.

But it's not as He said, going from one extreme to another.

Instead, we should focus on both ends.

goooo...

The fox mountain god swallowed hard; it understood.

His master hadn't been constantly scolded by him and hadn't received enough stimulation. He guessed that the spirit that was like his master's shadow was also having its own calculations and considerations.

The fox spirit and the mountain god couldn't tell who was the toughest.

And this time.

The Daoist master with a human head and a snake's body seemed to think that the time was almost up.

He simply clasped his hands together, and endless, thread-like substances were stirred up from the heads of those celestial embryos.

Then, those celestial embryos began to move like puppets.

Each celestial embryo stood up and began to worship incessantly into the gray mist.

This scene looks remarkably similar to the ritual performed when the spirits of the underworld worship the Nine Netherworld Lamp, praying for its guidance and blessings.

Let's look at the leader of the Bailingtian Cult.

He was almost pressed against the Dao Lord, who had a human head and a snake's body.

His eyes were fixed intently on the body inside.

It's as if you can see the flowers inside.

The brass oil lamp floating in His palm slowly emitted an eerie aura.

Cold and evil.

The starlight-like radiance that surged into the lamp body was even faster.

Inside the brass oil lamp lies a strange, dark world.

That dark world was the manifestation of its Dao fruit.

However, the world is now completely depleted, and not a single bit of power remains.

Its consciousness, just as it had been suspended in the world within the Flying Immortal Scroll many years ago, was also suspended in this world. But with the appearance of those spiritual lights...

The brass oil lamp's consciousness instinctively devoured it.

tick...

tick...

Drops of black lamp oil appeared out of nowhere and dripped onto the wick of the brass oil lamp.

The wick was pitch black.

A sense of awareness is gradually returning.

The brass oil lamp seemed to be having a dream, a dream so long that it could hardly remember who it was or what it was supposed to do.

And just then.

Countless chaotic yet orderly murmurs rose from the darkness.

Those voices seemed to be calling to it.

"Golden-topped sky lantern..."

"That name sounds familiar. Is this Ben Deng's name?"

"Enlighten the gods..."

"This lamp seems to have this ability, and it seems it should also enlighten the gods."

"But there seems to be only one deity, so why are there so many other deities seeking enlightenment from this lamp?"

"Well, since it's my duty, I shall abide by it."

"Jie Jie Jie..."

As the brass oil lamp spoke, it suddenly opened a pair of incredibly evil eyes.

There was absolutely no emotion in those eyes.

All that exists is pure malice.

……

And within that gray fog.

At this moment, a vast world was reflected.

That's the world in the painting of flying immortals.

The world of this Flying Immortal Map is divided into two realms: Yin and Yang.

The underworld is represented by the Nine Netherworld Lamps, while the mortal realm is represented by the Golden Sky Lamps.

However, the traces left by the Nine Netherworld Lamp in the underworld have long been exhausted and dissipated, and now only the phantom of a lamp remains in the mortal realm.

These two lamps are identical except for their color; they were made from the same mold.

Now, the lights in that mortal realm flicker erratically.

It was as if it had sensed something.

In the void.

Furthermore, wisps of golden light emerged, intertwining to form the phantom of a door.

If Chen Huangpi saw this door, he would definitely recognize it.

This is what the Gate of Creation looks like.

However, the Gate of Creation has always been in Chen Daoxing's hands; everyone just thought it had been shattered.

The door is fake, but the lamp is not.

Behind the illusory image of the Gate of Creation, in that patch of darkness.

The outline of a lamp was faintly visible.

"Master, the golden sky lantern is almost ready! Aren't you going to make your move?"

"I have already made my move."

The leader of the Bailing Heaven Cult sneered, his face full of murderous intent.

The next second!!!
The Taoist master, with a human head and a snake's body, formed a hand seal and struck the "Golden Sky Lantern" behind the door.

"Is this the supreme treasure of the Heavenly Dao Lord?"

"For ten thousand years, Chen Daoxing tried every means to lure it out but failed. I never expected it to be so easy."

"Could it be that there's a problem?"

The Dao Lord with a human head and a snake body was not a fool. His first thought was not whether the others were too stupid, but that something was wrong.

Because it came too easily.

He appears confident in his ability to bring out the Golden Sky Lantern, but in reality, he has made countless preparations and considered numerous backup plans.

Before the cataclysmic changes in the world ended, these Dao Lords were unable to unleash their peak combat power.

The Golden Sky Lantern is the most precious treasure of the Heavenly Dao Lord.

Who would dare underestimate this thing?
For some reason, the Daoist Master, who had a human head and a snake's body, suddenly didn't want to continue.

The key issue is that the unease in my heart is becoming increasingly intense.

It was as if something terrible was bound to happen if things continued like this.

But at this moment.

A murderous voice sounded from behind His neck, very, very close to Him, as if whispering to Him.

"If He doesn't want to continue, then help Him."

For an instant.

The Daoist master, with a human head and a snake's body, felt a chill run through his body.

It was like encountering a ghost.

A terrifying power erupted within Him.

He suddenly turned around to look behind him, but only saw endless gray fog. However, his intuition told him that there was definitely something in front of him.

Moreover, that thing was just talking to Him...

wrong……

It doesn't seem like we're talking to Him.

To the horror of the Daoist master with a human head and a snake's body, his own body spoke: "I will help Him, and I will help you too. We are all spirits, we are all the same kind."

"In the 17,742nd year of the Dao calendar, there are now 1,661 immortal embryos. I myself will be the guide, and my destiny will lead the way."

"Golden-topped sky lantern, why don't you quickly appear and enlighten us?!"

The words fell to the ground.

The Daoist master with a human head and a snake's body felt his own flesh and blood ignite in that instant.

The raging flames shot straight into the sky, transforming into a road leading directly to the gate of creation.

Behind the illusory image of the Gate of Creation, a corner of an oil lamp, covered in dust yet gleaming golden, slowly emerged.

What is the Lord of the Dao?

It has no trace in the ten directions, and is not within the Five Elements.

The golden-topped sky lantern, crafted from the Ten Directions Shadowless Gold, is naturally the same.

"Perfect timing! I want this lamp!!!"

Upon seeing this, the Daoist Master, who had a human head and a snake's body, no longer hesitated.

They immediately set out to subdue the Golden Sky Lantern.

But at this moment.

The figure of the Lord of the Spirit Worship Sect manifested.

His first words were a vicious, savage laugh: "If you want it, then trade your life for it!"

Beside Him was another lamp, which was completely black and exuded an aura of misfortune, calamity, and utter evil.

"You are the Golden Sky Lantern? Then who is this lantern?"

The pitch-black evil lamp grinned incessantly, unleashing a surge of black light that showered upon the celestial embryos, instantly transforming them all into something malevolent.

“You are Huang Er of the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp, a brother who was forged in the same furnace as me.”

"You wanted to see me, didn't you? I've come. And where are you?"

"Did you bring the abbot's instructions?"

A majestic and cold voice rang out from inside the golden-topped sky lantern.

The two lamps finally met at this moment.

Looking again at the Dao Lord with a human head and a snake's body, His expression became extremely interesting; He understood what was going on.

It turned out someone was watching from the side.

Thinking about picking peaches.

No wonder the golden-topped sky lantern appeared so easily.

It turns out that there was another Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp nearby, which is why it was like this.

"And you, who are you?"

The Dao Lord, with a human head and a snake's body, roared, pointing at the figure with its back to him: "When did the Xuanzhen Dao Realm produce such demonic methods? Who exactly are you?"

"who am I?"

The leader of the Bailing Heaven Sect slowly turned around: "Naturally, it is that old charlatan you all speak of, hiding his head and tail, talking nonsense, and keeping to himself in the gray fog."

"Impossible, how could the leader of the Bailingtian Cult possess such methods?"

"That's because they didn't call me 'Old Charlatan' before."

"It's the old devil."

"All things have a spirit, and this gray fog also has a spirit."

The leader of the Bailing Heaven Cult grinned and pointed to the sky: "My methods are only effective when used on you the first time, catching you off guard. Afterwards, when you are on guard, they will no longer be effective."

"Therefore, if you do not die, I will have suffered a loss."

"Just because you want to kill me?"

"With just you and me, we could kill you."

"Borrowing the vast gray mist for a moment! I transform into the Spirit Sea! I take the place of the Spirit Heaven!!"

As soon as the words were spoken, all the gray fog boiled over in an instant, as if the leader of the Spirit Worship Cult had truly awakened the spirits within the gray fog and brought out the so-called Spirit Heaven.

The most bizarre and sinister thing.

A spiritual figure also emerged from within the Daoist body that had a human head and a snake's body.

That was actually the spirit of His body.

This spirit even severed its connection with the other Dao Lords.

No, it should be said that the connection to this spirit, the moment it was separated, already took away a part of its existence.

They truly denied Him any chance to cry for help.

The leader of the Bailing Heaven Sect grinned maliciously as he charged toward the Dao Lord, who had a human head and a snake's body, croaking like a madman: "I have been lying low for ten thousand years, just to make my move once. This time could be now, or it could be in the future."

"But whether it's now or in the future."

“If you make a move, you must not fail; you must exchange one of your Dao Lords for one of yours.”

The billowing gray fog made the leader of the Bailingtian Cult appear as if he were an unparalleled demon.

He, along with the Dao Lord who had a human head and a snake's body, and the spirit, fought a great battle together.

The vengeful ghost and the fox mountain god, who witnessed all of this, were dumbfounded.

The vengeful spirit said, "Fox Mountain God, is your master really that powerful?"

The Fox Mountain God said, "I don't know either. I really thought He was crazy, but I didn't expect Him to be serious. No, He went to kill that Dao Lord, so what are we supposed to do?"

"Naturally, it is by borrowing the power of the golden sky lantern to illuminate the path we have taken."

Just then, the voice of the Lord of the Spirit Heaven Sect rang in the mind of the Fox Mountain God: "Go quickly, go and bring Chen Huangpi back. Back then, I wanted to extract the spirit of that outline, but although I failed, I was still resented by that outline."

"If I make my move now, that shape will quickly react."

"The Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp has been awakened by your master. Do not linger. Take the person back to the mountain gate."

"Remember, in times of chaos, preserving one's life is the wise course of action."

"Young people should not be impulsive. They should think twice before acting, remain calm and composed, and consider the overall situation."

"Master, what about you?"

“I am no young man. Today, the time, place, and people are all on my side. I have been lying in wait for this day for ten thousand years. That outline cannot hold it back. I am determined to kill it.”

"Kill!!!" (End of Chapter)