Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

Passionate...

The older generation of powerful figures in the Xuanzhen Daoist world.

They were all incredibly tough and ruthless.

Or rather, they saw things clearly.

They are ruthless and decisive; if they do act, they will kill you.

The Daoist Master with a human head and a snake body wanted to snatch the Golden Sky Lantern, but before he could make a move, the Lord of the Worshiping Spirit Heaven Sect directly overturned the table. Moreover, this one was not like the old madman who fought with a burst of energy, but with a strong will.

This leader of the Bailingtian Cult is truly a seasoned shrewd strategist who plans his moves meticulously.

After ten thousand years of dormancy, we have been waiting for this day!
The billowing gray fog transformed into the spiritual sky.

To isolate everything from the outside world.

Within the gray mist, the roar of the Daoist Lord, who had a human head and a snake's body, was deafening, and two imposing figures were fighting him for their lives.

Those two figures were naturally the Spirit Worship Heaven Cult Leader of my Spirit Transformation Heaven, and the spirit within that Dao Lord that He had stirred up using some kind of evil and unorthodox method.

Everything has a spirit; if you say you have it, then you have it.

The problem with this tactic is that the other party might be prepared.

After all, there are no weak opponents at this level. It's normal to stumble if you're not careful. But as long as the opponent knows that they have this kind of tactic, they will definitely have a way to deal with it.

Therefore, this Dao Lord must die.

He must die. If he doesn't die, the final blow that the Lord of the Spirit Heaven Sect, who had been lying low for ten thousand years, will inevitably fail.

Because of this method, He intended to use it as a trump card to reverse the situation on the day the upheaval in the world ended.

If it doesn't succeed, we'll suffer a huge loss.

I cannot accept this no matter what.

"Huang Er!!!"

The vengeful spirit roared, "Quickly, send Huang Yiying over there and lead us back to our master!!!"

The leader of the Bailingtian Cult has made his words clear enough.

The matter was handled clearly enough.

The brass oil lamp was awakened by Him through some means, and the power of the golden-topped sky lamp naturally fell upon it.

If it gets too late, the outline might sense something is wrong and casually unleash its power on the Dao Lord, and they would all be doomed.

The abbot is old; we can't expect him to shoulder everything.

The vengeful spirit had already figured this out.

And this moment.

Brass oil lamp...

Or rather, the Nine Netherworld Lamp's state was very strange.

It was as if the Lord of the Spirit Heaven had awakened Him, but not completely, which caused His consciousness to be somewhat off.

"Am I the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp?"

The dark, malevolent lamp chuckled softly, its laughter chilling: "Am I Huang Er? No, I will be the Golden Sky Lamp, I will be Huang Yi!!!"

"By consuming you, I can become even more perfect!"

He coveted the golden-topped lantern with a greedy desire, and the dark light it emitted was mixed with intense malice.

Without saying a word, he rushed towards the golden sky lantern.

however.

The golden-topped sky lantern remained unperturbed, merely staring coldly at the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp.

Huang Yi, Huang Er.

Their relationship is extremely special.

They are brothers, but they are more than just brothers.

The Golden Sky Lantern came first, and then its wick was split in two to create the Nine Netherworld Divine Lantern.

Two lamps, one yin and one yang.

If we're talking about which is more powerful, then it has to be the Golden Sky Lantern.

However, after Huang Er was separated, the Golden Top Heavenly Lamp was no longer perfect. It fell from its former status as a supreme treasure of the Dao Lord and could not be restored.

In contrast, the Nine Netherworld Lamp still has a chance to recover.

Of course, the Golden Sky Lantern wouldn't give the Nine Netherworld Divine Lantern a very friendly look.

He is Huang Yi.

Huang Er was just a younger brother.

“Huang Er, I’ll ask you one more time, did you bring the abbot’s instructions?”

"The abbot ordered me to eat you. That's the decree, hehehe."

"Since there is no verbal instruction from the abbot, I will leave now. Come find me again when you are sober."

The golden-topped sky lantern seemed to be carrying out some kind of command.

He had no intention of continuing the feud with the Nine Netherworld Lamp.

This made both the vengeful ghost and the fox mountain god extremely anxious.

They never expected this.

Surprisingly, at the crucial moment, it was Huang Er's side that messed up.

Look, the phantom of the Gate of Creation is about to disappear, and the Golden Sky Lantern is bursting with rays of light, which has made the Nine Netherworld Divine Lantern dizzy and disoriented, and it may have to leave at any time.

Once he leaves, it might not be so easy to see him again.

Even the most composed ghost couldn't help but curse at this moment: "Huang Er, have you eaten too much lamp oil and ruined your brain?"

"Bringing our master back is the most important thing!"

It seems that its concern has clouded its judgment.

The fox mountain god was also somewhat annoyed and shouted, "Huang Yi, don't mind Huang Er. Chen Huangpi is the abbot's disciple. You should have met him. He is currently fighting Chen Daoxing to the death in the past. We need your help."

As soon as these words came out.

The golden-topped sky lantern glanced at the fox mountain god.

With just one glance, the fox mountain god felt a chill run down his spine.

After all, it was just a flawed deity back then, a product of the failed enlightenment by this golden-topped sky lantern, and it was simply not worthy of being presented to the public.

Now that we've met again.

There is an instinctive fear, like a mouse seeing a cat.

“If you are a god, you should not come here.”

The voice of the Golden-Topped Sky Lantern was cold and indifferent, conveying an unyielding tone: "Go back, go back to the Ten Thousand Mountains, that's where you should be."

As He spoke, a golden light shone toward the Fox Mountain God.

There was some strange and incomparable power within that golden light.

Before the fox mountain god could dodge, it was instantly struck by the light.

The flesh between its eyebrows began to wriggle, instantly forming a symbol.

That symbol means mountain god.

Unlike the fox mountain god before, this is a proper divine appointment.

In the heart of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

The fox mountain god can then exercise its divine power.

"Holy crap, Ah Gui, I've become a god!!!"

The fox mountain god was extremely excited, feeling that ever since he arrived in the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty, everything had gone smoothly for him, and all sorts of opportunities had been falling into his lap as if they were free.

I'm starting to not want to go back to the Ten Thousand Mountains.

"Huang Yi, you can't just abandon Chen Huangpi!"

The vengeful spirit couldn't help but cry out, "The abbot only has this one disciple, you know how important he is, please help us!!!"

"Is there any oral instruction from the abbot?"

The Golden Sky Lantern, however, was very rigid, as if it didn't care about Chen Huangpi's life or death at all, only about whether there was an imperial edict.

In fact, He knew about Chen Huangpi.

Even when the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty was created, He had seen Chen Huangpi and kept him alive, giving him a chance to be reborn from the dead.

However, there was no verbal instruction from the abbot.

The Golden Sky Lantern will absolutely not act without authorization.

"Can't you help without a verbal order?"

"Huang Er, say something."

"It's delicious! Just like the original!"

The Nine Netherworld Lamp was sent flying to the side of the Soul-Reaping Ghost, but it kept making strange, cackling noises and stubbornly trying to rush towards the Golden Sky Lamp again.

To say it's not clear-headed, to say it has a problem with its brain.

But it knew that if it could eat the Golden Sky Lantern, it could become the Dao Lord's most precious treasure.

While it could be said to be clear-headed, it didn't even care about the safety of the dried yellow peel.

The Golden Sky Lantern looked at the Soul-Reaping Ghost, then at the Fox Mountain God, and finally its gaze settled on the Nine Netherworld Lantern: "Without an imperial edict, I will do nothing."

"The abbot only instructed us to take you back to the Ten Thousand Mountains."

"I know, but not now."

The Golden-Topped Sky Lantern remained calm: "I will naturally return on the day the cataclysmic change ends. Until then, I will simply wait here. Unless you receive a direct order from the Abbot, say no more." "As for Chen Huangpi…"

"His safety is not within my consideration."

"I only obey the orders of the Master."

"you……"

The vengeful ghost grew anxious: "Huang Er used to say you were inhuman, and I thought it was just slander, but I didn't expect it to be true. Can't you be a little more flexible?"

"Master, Master, does that mean Chen Huangpi will no longer be the Master?"

Whose side are you really on?

"Naturally, it is the Abbot."

The Golden Sky Lantern pointed at the Nine Netherworld Divine Lantern and said, "But it is different. It can defy the will of the Abbot. It exists independently outside the Xuanzhen Dao Realm and is the last line of defense."

These words contain a great deal of hidden information.

But the vengeful spirit has no intention of lingering here.

"Can't you even lend your power to Huang Er to help him regain his senses?"

If the Golden Sky Lantern lends its power to the Nine Netherworld Divine Lantern.

Once the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp regains its senses, it will definitely be able to reflect the past and quickly bring Chen Huangpi back.

Unfortunately.

The Golden Sky Lantern blocked the deadly ghost with just one sentence.

"Is there any oral instruction from the abbot?"

"..."

The ghost of death fell silent, and felt an urge to strangle the golden lantern.

As the golden lantern was about to enter the illusory gate of creation, the Soul-Reaping Ghost and the Fox Mountain God were sweating profusely with anxiety.

And just then.

Suddenly, the ghost of death had a flash of inspiration: "If there is no oral instruction from the abbot, will the oral instruction from Emperor Chen work?"

As soon as these words came out.

The golden-topped sky lantern hesitated.

Half of the lamp was stuck in the door.

The fox mountain god exclaimed in surprise, "Agui, have you already met Emperor Chen?"

The ghost of death did not answer, but stared intently at the golden-topped sky lantern.

That great battle back then was almost a battle of wits.

At the moment the Immortal Venerable fell, Emperor Chen clearly activated the Golden Sky Lamp to do something.

The Golden Sky Lantern only obeys the orders of the abbot.

The fact that Emperor Chen could activate it suggests that the abbot may have agreed, or perhaps Emperor Chen also had the authority to command the Golden Sky Lantern.

"can."

The Golden-Topped Sky Lantern finally spoke: "Emperor Chen's oral decree naturally stands."

Very good, both Emperor Chen and the abbot can command the Golden Sky Lantern.

But it didn't work on Chen Huangpi.

Is the abbot really that worried that if Chen Huangpi is given this authority, he could take the Golden-Topped Heavenly Lamp around and enlighten the gods, ruining the entire Xuanzhen Dao Realm?

"Ah Gui, where did you get this imperial edict from Emperor Chen?"

"The Book of Souls contains Emperor Chen's severed finger..."

The Death-Taking Ghost whispered, "That finger used Du Shenwei's words to get the master to send out the Six Yang Gods at the Great Qian Immortal Court, but there has been no further activity since then."

But as soon as he finished speaking...

The vengeful spirit seemed to realize something and quickly focused its attention on the Book of Souls.

Fortunately.

fine……

The Golden Horn and Silver Horn have plenty to eat in the Soul-Hooking Book.

They didn't eat Emperor Chen's finger.

Quickly take out Emperor Chen's severed finger that was frozen in ice.

"Emperor Chen! We have arrived at the Great Qian Dynasty. I believe you can hear what I have to say. Please give the order and let the Golden-Topped Sky Lantern lend a hand!"

But the severed finger remained completely still.

It's like being dead.

Little Chen, standing to the side, asked blankly, "Brother Ghost, is this my father?"

"Yes……"

"Eat, eat, eat!!!"

Suddenly, the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp burst forth, swallowing Emperor Chen's severed finger whole.

"I'm going to eat you all."

"After I eat you, I'll eat dried tangerine peel. After I eat dried tangerine peel, I'll eat the abbot. The abbot... um... the abbot???"

The Nine Netherworld Lamp suddenly trembled.

It was as if an instinctive fear had been triggered.

He subconsciously flattered her, saying, "Oh dear, Abbot, please don't misunderstand. I've lost my mind. Don't take my words seriously."

"Hey, Ah Gui, Fox Mountain God? What are you two up to?"

Why did you slap Ben Deng's mouth?

The fox mountain god attacked with both hands, and the vengeful ghost delivered a devastating punch to its abdomen.

The Nine Netherworld Lamp changed color from the impact.

In the blink of an eye, it transformed into the shape of a brass oil lamp.

"Bah bah bah..."

The brass oil lamp spat out Chen Huang's severed finger, then said with a disgusted look, "This is strange. When did so many spiritual lights appear in my Dao Fruit World?"

It contains that dark world of Dao Fruit within its body.

That world is now filled with countless inspirations.

If it were at its peak, it could transform all those spiritual lights into something malevolent, bringing them back to life.

It had previously swallowed Emperor Chen's severed finger.

Although it's unclear whether it was instinct or something else, it seems that a bit of inspiration was left behind.

This scene seemed like a farce.

But if you think about it carefully, it's only a matter of a snap of the fingers.

The brass oil lamp shook its head and said angrily to the golden-topped sky lamp, "Huang Yi, why are you looking at me like that? Let me tell you, you are golden, and I am yellow. I am definitely not imitating you."

"Your potential is exhausted, but my potential is limitless!"

"Um……"

The Golden-Topped Sky Lantern said indifferently, "I understand. Since Emperor Chen's severed finger is on you, I will help you this once. But remember, you must come to me on the day the cataclysmic change ends."

"It is my duty, and I cannot tolerate the slightest mistake."

After he finished speaking, the golden sky lantern shone brightly.

Like a golden sun, its radiance pierced through the gray mist, illuminating the entire sky of the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty.

Compared to his younger brother, the brass oil lamp.

The power of the Golden Sky Lantern far surpasses that of other lanterns.

Unfortunately, no one knows exactly what His so-called duties encompass.

He was even unwilling to attack the Dao Lord with a human head and a snake body when he revealed himself.

A patch of light and shadow emerged under the illumination of the golden sky lantern.

In the past, the shattered timeline is recovering at an extremely rapid pace.

In that space-time.

Two figures finally slowly emerged.

Chen Daoxing's physical body was shattered, and his own Dao Fruit was burning.

And opposite him.

It was an enormous infant carrying a bell, covered in blood, with surging blue flames burning on its body, its feet treading on the Milky Way, and it was chasing Chen Daoxing like a madman.

Nobody knows where that went in the past.

Just how fierce was the battle between Chen Huangpi and Chen Daoxing?

Both sides were fighting for their lives, igniting their own paths to power.

at the same time.

In that past time and space.

A bright sun and a bright moon slowly meet in the sky.

The sun and moon share the same sky.

This is the manifestation of the extreme polarity, signifying that there are still four more periods until the end of the cataclysmic changes in the world. (End of Chapter)