Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

The collapse was smoothed out.

A great battle that leaps from the present to the past and then reflects back to the present is clearly visible to all beings in the Xuanzhen Dao Realm at this moment.

It's not just true immortals who are qualified.

Both mortals and cultivators could see everything clearly, down to every blade of grass and every tree.

And the two sides in this great battle.

As time went by, Chen Huangpi's power had been elevated to a level that was almost at the top of the Dao, placing him among the elite.

With the Heavenly Dao of the Taixu World at its peak, plus the Taixu Dao Lord supporting him from behind, he was able to squander this power without restraint, which is how he transformed into Taiyi.

Chen Daoxing, on the other hand, was exceptionally talented.

Having learned seven or eight tenths of the abbot's skills, plus his accumulated experience over the years, his strength has also reached an unbelievable level.

But in reality, the outcome of this battle has already been decided.

It's no longer the case that Chen Daoxing was dominating Chen Huangpi at the beginning.

My combat experience gradually increased.

All that's left is to use brute force to overcome skill.

Faced with absolute power, Chen Daoxing ultimately could not sustain the fight.

"Chen Daoxing, you can't escape!"

Chen Huangpi was covered in blood, his eyes blazing with ferocity, and he spewed out endless blue sword light from his mouth.

The phantom of the Nine-Separation Bell held in his hands unleashed a terrifying power.

Chen Daoxing's face was ferocious. Without turning his head, he used his palm to wield his sword and unleashed a strike that pierced through heaven and earth.

This sword technique is called Dongzhen.

However, it had absolutely no effect.

This once world-destroying sword strike was directly annihilated by the endless cyan sword light, the two completely different sword techniques canceling each other out.

The power unleashed by the Nine Separation Bell phantom struck Chen Daoxing directly.

puff……

Chen Daoxing coughed up blood, and the organs in his chest cavity, which had already been shattered, instantly turned into a pulpy mess.

He no longer had the strength to repair himself.

If it were merely a phantom of the Nine-Leaving Bell, he would still have a way to contend with it.

But Chen Huangpi fought a great battle with him.

Chen Daoxing's signature sword technique was learned from the Abbot Dongzhen.

Chen Huangpi only learned the basics of this sword technique, and now he has completely abandoned it.

The Tai Sui Cult Master's Ninety-Nine Strategies, the Old Madman's Stealing Heaven Sword, and various other sword techniques were all fused together by Chen Huangpi in this great battle, forming a different kind of sword technique that was completely opposite to Dongzhen's.

It encompasses everything and includes everything.

While it may not achieve the pure sharpness or the ability to break through all laws with a single sword strike in terms of its concept, it is derived from that concept. In essence, it is the method that Chen Huangpi devised himself to counter Dongzhen's sword strike.

But this is different from what the Tai Sui Cult Leader was thinking.

The Tai Sui Sect Leader's goal is to break through the Cave Truth and turn defeat into victory. If he can figure this out, his sword dao will be perfected, and he will truly achieve mastery of both sword and formation.

Chen Huangpi's starting point was simply to win.

He is not a pure swordsman; the way of the sword is merely a means for him.

"Do you think you've won?"

Chen Daoxing roared in resentment: "You are merely the Heavenly Dao of Taixu, you only possess thirty percent of it. The fifth Yang polarity has already arrived. If you do not leave the Xuanzhen Dao Realm, you will die just like everyone else."

Although he didn't know how Chen Huangpi, the Taixu Heavenly Dao, had become a cultivator.

Or perhaps, the other party has only achieved a 30% integration with the Great Void Heavenly Dao.

But the outline doesn't care about any of that.

The day the final yang energy arrives will be the day the cataclysmic change in the heavens and earth ends.

At that time, no one will be able to leave the Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

The Dao Lords were able to unleash their peak combat power, even though they were not in this realm and did not have the blessing of the Heavenly Dao. But don't forget, that outline was also a Heavenly Dao.

The abbot, the Lord of the Heavenly Dao, will be at his weakest on that day.

Because an era is coming to an end.

When the outline is enhanced, it will be equivalent to the appearance of all five Dao Lords.

There are also those thieves who fell from the position of Dao Lord, but are extremely powerful even though they are close to the Dao.

On the surface, the Xuanzhen Dao Realm has very little chance of winning.

"You won't live to see the end of this cataclysmic event."

Chen Huangpi charged toward Chen Daoxing, snarling, "You're going to die today! As for those Dao Lords, I'll find them one by one and kill them all."

“I can do it, I can help my master with his troubles.”

"And you, you traitor, won't live to see that day!"

"You don't understand at all!!!"

Chen Daoxing roared, "What does Huangtian's descent have to do with you? Instead of returning to the Taixu World, you come here to meddle in the affairs of the Xuanzhen Dao Realm. You are just an outsider, what right do you have to talk to me?"

"Because my name is Chen Huangpi!"

Chen Huangpi said, “I am my master’s child. Only my master would think about how to make me suffer less and avoid some detours. Only he hopes that I will be well. You will never understand.”

Having said that, he suddenly struck the illusory image of the Nine Separation Bell.

This treasure, once the supreme treasure of the Taixu Dao Lord, now unleashes power in Taiyi's hands that is no less than that of the true Nine Separation Bell.

The entire lamp body was forged by that blue life fire, making it appear almost solid.

Boom! ! ! !

The bell rang nine times.

Chen Daoxing's physical body was further damaged by the sound of the bell.

Blood fell like rain.

The timeline has been restored by the Golden Sky Lantern.

Chen Huangpi could tell that Chen Daoxing wanted to take the opportunity to escape back to the present, but he would never give him the chance.

He will kill Chen Daoxing today.

If they were allowed to escape, a Dao Lord might even intervene to save them.

He can't lose.

If we kill Chen Daoxing now, we'll have one less powerful opponent when the world-shaking event ends.

That would increase our chances of winning by a little bit.

But Chen Daoxing grinned maliciously and said, "Chen Huangpi, you can't stop me, and you can't kill me. Just wait, when the world-shaking changes end, we'll settle this once and for all!"

"However, back then, you would never have been able to beat me."

"You can't go!"

"No one can save you!"

He gave the illusory image of the Nine-Leaving Bell a resolute look.

A thought arose in Chen Huangpi's mind: his current state was very strange.

The original Six Yin God's body and original physical form seemed to have been covered up, and the current physical form could not be described in detail, because the Taixu Heavenly Dao had also been consumed by that outline.

His physical body seemed to be wearing the skin of the Heavenly River Spirit.

He himself couldn't explain what his inner self truly was.

Moreover, he has not yet attained the so-called Dao Fruit.

However, the illusory image of the Nine-Leaving Bell is present.

Perhaps something similar can be achieved.

Thinking of this, Chen Huangpi did not hesitate at all and directly placed his sword finger horizontally across his chest.

A surging blue flame of life burned at his fingertips.

Then, he stabbed hard into the vertical line between his eyebrows that resembled a blue-gold eye.

Just once.

The intense pain caused Chen Huangpi to groan involuntarily.

His body was covered in cracks.

And now, tiny, crystal-clear characters are emerging from it.

The vertical eye between his eyebrows opened wide.

Inside, it was a bloody mess.

Blue-gold characters burst forth from it.

That is the rule of heaven and earth.

These are the rules of the Taixu world.

These rules and texts were injected into the illusory image of the Nine-Leaving Bell.

In the blink of an eye, the illusory image of the Nine Separation Bell melted away, transforming directly into a palm-sized stone-like object above Chen Huangpi's head.

That is a fruit of the Tao.

An unconventional path to enlightenment.

The Taixu world follows the path of divine cultivation.

Even if it is close to the Dao, there is no such thing as a Dao fruit.

However, Chen Huangpi used the Dao of the Taixu World and the laws of the Xuanzhen Dao Realm to forcibly create a strange and unusual Dao Fruit.

This fruit looks like it's still in its early stages.

It hadn't even fully formed its original appearance; it looked grayish-brown, like a broken stone on a field embankment.

However, many Taixu Dao characters flickered on it.

Chen Huangpi had no idea what he had come up with.

All he knew was that he had now attained enlightenment.

Once you have attained the Dao Fruit, you can then open up new avenues for competition.

The Xuanzhen Dao Realm is an existence that is almost like the Dao itself. Its ultimate method, or rather its strongest method, is the Dao Fruit.

Once the Dao Fruit is released, it can suppress all True Immortals except for those who are halfway through the Dao, leaving them all with no choice but to wait for death.

The Dao Fruit can burn, and can bloom with its final afterglow.

It can even pave the way for competition.

Once the conflict begins, it must be a fight to the death.

Unless you directly abandon your Tao and fundamentally deny yourself, but that also means you give up everything that is almost the Tao.

The result is the same: a dead end.

Chen Daoxing didn't challenge the old madman to a Dao contest before because the old madman had already burned his Dao Fruit, and besides, he didn't dare to challenge him because he couldn't accept losing.

Perhaps from this point of view, he was destined to be no match for the old madman.

But this doesn't mean Chen Daoxing didn't take this method seriously.

The truth is, Chen Huangpi didn't have any Dao Fruit to begin with, so Chen Daoxing couldn't even start a competition with him to open a path.

Otherwise, it would be like the situation where Chen Daoxing was dominating Chen Huangpi from the very beginning.

If he opens the way, he'll definitely give Chen Huangpi a big thrashing.

But it's different now.

"Despicable and shameless!!!"

Chen Daoxing pointed at Chen Huangpi with extreme anger: "Why didn't you fight earlier or later? Why did you have to wait until I was at my weakest to open the way and fight me? Is this how your master taught you?"

"If you don't fight, you'll die!"

Chen Huangpi's eyes gleamed brightly; he had no time to study the purpose of the fruit he had created.

The purpose of creating this was to pave the way for conflict and to force Chen Daoxing to fight.

"Chen Daoxing, the balance of power has shifted!"

"You forced me to do this!"

Chen Daoxing glared at Chen Huangpi with hatred.

He too was provoked to anger. If he didn't fight back, then what had he done to get to where he is today?
His pride and his insistence did not allow him to back down at this moment.

Even if we had just held on a little longer, escaping until now would have meant we could have survived.

"Come!!!!!"

The eye-like Dao Fruit above Chen Daoxing's head instantly burst forth with dazzling light.

The two began their debate at that moment.

Once you reach this point, there's no going back, no room for retreat.

At this moment.

Every corner of the entire Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

All the monks witnessed this scene.

Two beings who are almost like the Dao are vying for supremacy, and this is clearly visible to everyone—this is the first time since the beginning of time.

Has Chen Daoxing gone mad?

Why is he fighting for this moment? He's seriously injured; what can he use to fight Chen Huangpi?

"Given his intelligence and shrewdness, he couldn't possibly have made such a terrible move!"

"This person is strange; there's something seriously wrong with him."

The one who spoke was the Dao Lord of the Netherworld.

He is currently hiding in a corner of the celestial realm. He can no longer participate in this great battle and can only wait for the day when the cataclysmic changes in the world end before he can descend again.

Unfortunately, He can no longer contact the Dao Lord who has a human head and a snake's body.

No matter how I called out to them, they never responded.

This feeling made Him very uncomfortable.

I always feel like something big is going to go wrong.

Especially Chen Daoxing. The Dao Lord of the Netherworld was not the Dao Lord with a human head and a snake body. He always felt that Chen Daoxing was decisive in his actions and planned things carefully before acting.

To be honest, this happened before the Netherworld Heavenly Dao Lord was swallowed by that outline.

The world He lived in wasn't actually that powerful.

At the same age and in the same realm, the Netherworld Heavenly Dao Master considered himself inferior to the Old Madman.

Chen Daoxing made Him feel early on that the Xuanzhen Dao Realm was truly full of talented people. If it weren't for the bad luck of being targeted by that outline, it would have really transformed into a perfect world.

In fact, this is exactly the case.

After many eras, the cultivation system of the Xuanzhen Dao Realm has developed to a point where even describing it as prosperous seems a bit lacking. Many powerful figures have even considered going to the Chaos Realm to create other worlds.

Not to mention Chen Daoxing.

The Lord of the Netherworld was always wary of him. He felt that this person's mistake was being born in the Xuanzhen Dao Realm. If he were in another world, he would truly be the protagonist of heaven and earth and could truly become the Lord of the Dao.

He didn't believe Chen Daoxing would lose to Chen Huangpi, and he always felt it was impossible for him to die here.

"Perhaps he still has some tricks up his sleeve."

The Netherworld Heavenly Dao Lord said in a low voice, "And the Taixu Dao Lord, he used the Fire Worship Curse to deal with Chen Huangpi, causing him endless pain, but it seems that it has no effect at all."

"Is it that Chen Huangpi has such strong willpower that he can endure such pain, or is it that the Daoist Master of Taixu is going easy on him?"

If it weren't for the fact that the Lord of the Netherworld could see it...

The Fire Worship Spell did indeed work on Chen Huangpi; he genuinely felt that the Lord of Taixu was going easy on him, or even offering assistance.

The agony of being consumed by the flames of death is real.

In fact, the Lord of the Netherworld Heavenly Dao still made a mistake.

That means the Daoist Master of Taixu died in battle.

He did not bow his head to that silhouette even in his dying moments.

The words and deeds of the Daoist Master of Taixu are all true.

The life-giving fire could truly make Chen Huangpi unable to live or die.

But before this life-fire is extinguished, Chen Huangpi can manifest in the state of Taiyi.

He had grown accustomed to that pain.

Moreover, Taiyi holds an unparalleled position among the beings of the Taixu world.

"Taiyi, I want you dead."

Inside the tomb of the Jietian Sect, atop the coffin, a terrifying figure murmured, its voice fierce as it growled, "As long as I can hold out, you will be burned to ashes by that life-giving fire."

He is indeed killing Chen Huangpi.

When the life-giving fire burns to the end, it will definitely be able to burn the dried yellow peel to ashes.

It just takes a little longer.

How long exactly?

That depends on how long the Lord of Taixu can support Chen Huangpi in this great battle.

However, this does not mean that the Daoist Master of Taixu is on Chen Huangpi's side and has developed a rebellious heart towards that outline.

He is no longer the Dao Lord he once was.

It was, after all, a creature that had died and been devoured, an alien being.

Rather than saying He was helping Chen Huangpi.

Rather, it's more accurate to say that the past Him is shining with His last rays of light.

Once the Lord of Taixu has exhausted his past obsessions, he will no longer be able to help Chen Huangpi. Instead, he will be the one who most wants to kill Chen Huangpi.

This is why.

He would tell Chen Huangpi that he would be among the people he killed in the future.

"Taiyi, Taiyi, there is no turning back for me now."

The Dao Lord of Taixu sighed in his heart: "I failed to protect the Taixu True Realm. The fault lies not with you but with me. I am the last Dao Lord of the Taixu True Realm. It is my duty, and I have failed to do what I should have done."

"If only I were the Lord of the Azure Heaven."

Lacking the power to turn the tide, the former Daoist Master of Taixu naturally envied the Abbot.

But the abbot may still have a chance to return to the Great Qian Dynasty.

But He could not return to the Great Ruins World.

……

The Ten Thousand Mountains are majestic and precipitous.

Within a radius of a hundred miles around Yuqiong Mountain, there grows an incredibly huge hawthorn tree.

One day in heaven and one year on earth.

Many years have actually passed since Chen Huangpi left.

Under this hawthorn tree.

An old man holding a clone of the Void-Piercing Divine Sword stared at the great battle reflected in the sky, his face flushed.

"It's dried tangerine peel."

"Has he become that powerful now?"

Even if their combat strength is unequal, each person who is close to the Dao cannot follow the same path.

Different road non-phase plan.

People are different, and they don't follow the same path.

Each Dao fruit that is close to the Dao is its own interpretation of the rules of heaven and earth and the Dao.

The two sides in this great battle are now determining the winner and loser.

However, the cultivators who witnessed this scene benefited even more.

Of course, the evil ones benefit more.

A strange-looking creature with nine eyes tilted its head in confusion: "Brother Wang, are you saying that the one with his bare bottom and nothing on is our King?"

Chen Huangpi still looks like that enormous baby.

It is indeed completely smooth.

"it's him."

Wang Taiyu stroked the clone of the Void Divine Sword, feeling its vibrations, and was absolutely certain that the person was Chen Huangpi.

Hear this.

Nine-Eyed Evil said blankly, "So it really is the Great King. I thought it was some poor evil spirit from the outside world who couldn't even afford clothes."

"Call him Your Majesty!!"

At this moment, Shadow Evil and Wang Mingdao also came over.

"Your Majesty is the emperor of the Evil Ones, born to cleanse the world. This title must not be misused." Lately, the Shadow Evil Ones haven't had much to do in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

It spends most of its time teaching evil beings to read and write.

In his spare time, he was also preparing to write biographies and histories about the supernatural beings, so naturally he wrote a lot about Chen Huangpi.

And the Shadow Evil is said to be so.

Soon, more evil entities gathered nearby.

watch carefully.

These evil spirits were actually among the earliest to associate with Chen Huangpi.

The new supernatural beings don't understand.

The old evil beings were already prepared, holding stones and branches in their hands.

However, the evil beings are not without conscience.

Then the evil spirit roared, "His Majesty has suffered! His Majesty has fallen so low in the outside world that he can't even afford clothes! Brothers, we must bring His Majesty back!"

“That’s right! I’ve been saving these stones for decades, and I long to see His Majesty.”

"Damn it, it turns out you were the one who picked up all the stones nearby, leaving me with only tree branches. Tree branches rot, so I have to pick them all over again every year."

"Waaaaah, Your Majesty..."

The evil beings miss Chen Huangpi very much.

They dug a large tomb for Chen Huangpi in the Ten Thousand Mountains.

According to the superstitious belief in shadows, after an emperor ascends the throne, he will begin constructing his mausoleum, which will not stop until the day he dies.

The problem is that the supernatural beings never actually did this.

It's called a tomb, but it's actually an underground passage that connects the entire Shiwan Mountains, ending at the foot of Yuqiong Mountain.

Yuqiong Mountain, the place where His Majesty grew up.

On that Jade Mountain.

This place is different from what it used to be.

When Chen Huangpi left the Ten Thousand Mountains, the entire Ten Thousand Mountains were filled with black smoke.

The deathly aura of three thousand immortals lingered.

The formation that Chen Daoxing had devised, though it did not extend the life of the heavens, did cause some wondrous changes in the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Countless grains and vegetables grow down the back of Yuqiong Mountain; wherever there is black smoke, there are these things.

The scallion is lush and verdant.

Radishes and cabbages can all speak human language.

"who's that person?"

"Why do I feel fear whenever I see him?"

"You onion people are truly ignorant and a bunch of onion idiots."

One of the radishes said smugly, "My ancestors have passed down the story for eighteen generations: there was once a little devil named Chen Huangpi in the Jingxian Temple on Jade Mountain. He was a wicked man who did all sorts of evil deeds and was wicked from a young age."

"My ancestor died in his pot, but luckily I have an ancestor who took revenge. He was spicy and astringent, and he cried out in disgust after taking a bite."

"It turns out to be him!"

The onion people shouted, "That guy Chen Daoxing, we must not lose! We can't let this devil succeed, otherwise when he returns to the Ten Thousand Mountains, he will definitely turn on us again."

"Are you stupid? He just bites you guys directly."

"Ah! That scared me to death!"

One person rolled their eyes and was so scared they died on the spot.

If the original group of Onion People were still alive, they would definitely condemn these descendants for being spineless, saying that this is nothing compared to what they've accomplished and that they've truly disgraced the Onion People.

But at this moment.

Suddenly, all the scallion-radish people seemed to sense something and fell silent.

The mountains have changed a lot in recent years.

In recent years, strange fluctuations have frequently emanated from their ancestral sacred land.

The sacred place is actually the courtyard behind the mountain.

The courtyard is now completely deserted.

A dilapidated brass oil lamp hung on the mottled wall.

Beyond the backyard, you can see the entire Jingxian Temple.

Jingxian Temple has now been swallowed up by the old temple.

All the parts of the brass oil lamp were also included in it.

However, compared to the past, the current old temple is actually on the same grand scale as the original Jingxian Temple.

In the main hall.

There are three scrolls here.

Originally, all three paintings were blank, but now, with the appearance of that strange fluctuation, they have gradually become clear.

Purple, white, and green—the images of the three masters slowly appeared on the scroll.

The portrait of the old Taoist priest in purple robes is in the middle.

The old Taoist in white robes was on the left, while the old Taoist in green robes was on the right.

After the fifth anode appeared, the same scene of the sun and moon appearing in the sky appeared again within the Ten Thousand Mountains.

The sun and moon here are different from those outside.

It is the transformation of the yang spirit and yin spirit of the master.

The sunlight and moonlight shone on these three paintings, making the figures of the abbots on them appear as if they were about to step down from them.

Suddenly...

The portrait of the Grand Master in purple robes moved slightly.

"Huangpi'er has grown up and will be eighteen years old soon."

"It's a good thing I didn't pass on the pill formula to him, otherwise he probably would have gotten restless and started using himself to refine the pill."

The Purple-Robed Grand Master's greatest skill was alchemy.

And there really was a recipe for a pill that could refine the heavens.

The two abbots in white robes said indifferently, "There are still four Yang-Tai cycles left: the unification of essence, energy, and spirit; the unification of Yin and Yang spirit; and the unification with the original body. There is plenty of time."

"Lung Temple, Yang God."

The green-robed master calmly said, "Huangpi'er is only two steps away from being discovered by that outline and targeted if he takes either of those steps."

"Fortunately, the Heavenly Dao of the Three Realms can still cover things up for a while longer, enough for Huangpi to come back."

The three abbots appeared to be very clear-headed this time.

They didn't speak to each other, but rather they were expounding their words as one.

The three abbots are actually all abbots.

However, the abbot severed three versions of himself, and also severed the sun and moon. These all represent parts of the abbot and each has its own characteristics.

Now that it is approaching, it means that the Abbot is preparing to restore his peak combat power.

Just as the leader of the Bailingtian Cult said.

Before the upheaval in the world ends, every fight feels restrictive.

The abbot was actually the same.

As the leader of the Dao, he was more influenced by it.

To regain peak combat power, we must prepare for a comeback.

There's one thing Chen Huangpi has always misunderstood.

He felt that his side had little chance of winning against that outline, so he was determined to kill Chen Daoxing at all costs.

But he actually overlooked the abbot.

The abbot is the absolute genius of the entire Celestial Era.

The old madman was very strong, but he only achieved true immortality a year earlier than the abbot.

The Tai Sui Sect Leader possesses two unparalleled sword formations.

However, he was defeated after a hundred sword exchanges with the abbot.

The Yin Emperor, the Immortal Venerable, was defeated by the newcomer, the Abbot.

There was no one in the entire Xuanzhen Daoist world who did not submit to the Abbot.

No matter how powerful that figure was, it was no match for the Abbot. This battle had lasted for an entire era.

Compared to this.

The great battle between Chen Huangpi and Chen Daoxing.

It really does mean a lot less.

……

The old capital of Dakang.

In that hidden world in Huangni Alley.

The heretic sat cross-legged in the center of the altar.

Opposite was still that eggshell, covered in cracks and caked with yellow mud.

In the darkness, there were terrifying figures.

dong dong dong...

It was as if there was a heart inside the eggshell, beating incessantly.

The heretic didn't even glance at it.

He just stared blankly in one direction.

Suddenly...

a voice sounded.

"Master, are you looking at Junior Brother and Chen Daoxing?"

That voice didn't belong to Yi Qingzhou.

It was Xu Qingshan.

Xu Qingshan's current state is quite peculiar.

Because there was another Xu Qingshan who had become close to the Dao, which fed back to him, pushing his realm upward as well.

Once the upheaval in the world ends, he will be able to achieve a near-perfect victory without lifting a finger.

The evil Taoist sighed: "Those two children are nothing to look at. One is stubborn, and the other is even more stubborn. What I'm interested in is the Daoist Master of Taixu."

"Master, are you going to help Him?"

"I have this idea, but He is too deeply integrated with that outline."

"Let's wait and see."

The evil Taoist shook his head and said, "Huang Er is incredibly audacious, Huang Pi'er is a grateful child, and with that kid A Gui and that little fox, these four scoundrels are more than capable of causing trouble."

"However, this time the headache isn't for me, it's for that outline."

Xu Qingshan asked curiously, "So, this is why you, Master, refined the sun and moon into Junior Brother's body?"

"You had already prepared a backup plan back then?"

The evil Taoist smiled and said, "Unintentionally, things turned out well. I wonder what Qi Xiuping is thinking. He managed to persuade even the Tai Sui Sect Leader. He's no simple man; he's a decisive and ruthless one."

Qi Xiuping is the name of the Immortal Venerable.

However, only the abbot would address him that way.

To Xu Qingshan, this person was a senior, and also had a relationship with his own master...

It can be described as extremely subtle.

So Xu Qingshan asked curiously, "When the Immortal Venerable fought you, you won in the end, but did he then side with you and stop attacking Junior Brother?"

The heretic said noncommittally, "These are two different things."

Whether or not he lays a hand on your junior brother is his business.

"But I, he still submits."

"Back then, during that great battle, he was just looking for a way to back down, but who knew that the leader of the Jietian Sect had changed his mind and insisted on interfering, which made us both unhappy."

The Immortal Venerable and the Abbot were good friends who became acquainted after a fight many years ago.

And then there's the Underworld Emperor; these three can be said to be the most like-minded of all.

It was only about the matter of Huang Tian.

The Immortal Venerable and the Abbot had a disagreement back then.

As for that great battle, to put it bluntly, the Immortal Venerable couldn't possibly be unaware that he couldn't defeat the Abbot. Although the two were only separated by a hair's breadth, the outcome was already decided.

Even the battlefield was initially set in the Immortal Realm.

The five emperors of the celestial realm did not intervene, and the two did not engage in a direct confrontation, simply giving each other a way out.

Both the abbot and the immortal were well aware of each other's thoughts.

After all, they've been old friends for so many years.

This relationship is no less intimate than that between Chen Huangpi and the brass oil lamp; in fact, it is even closer.

Chen Huangpi and the brass oil lamp are brothers, childhood friends.

The abbot, the immortal, and the underworld emperor were so close that they could share the same pants, except that they didn't grow up together.

……

And the other side.

On the river of time.

The great battle between Chen Huangpi and Chen Daoxing has finally come to an end.

In front of all beings in the entire Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

Chen Huangpi punched Chen Daoxing in the face.

Just this one punch.

The flesh on the latter's face was torn apart inch by inch.

Just like his Dao Fruit, which resembled an eye, it was also suppressed and collapsed by the Dao reflected in Chen Huangpi's alternative Dao Fruit.

"you lose."

Chen Huangpi was panting heavily, as endless Taixu Daoist script roamed over his body.

It was as if it were covered by a strange skin.

Chen Daoxing's figure swayed, he could no longer maintain his independence on the river of time, and he fell directly downwards.

That period of time was not the present as it originally was.

It was one day before Chen Huangpi and Chen Daoxing's great battle at the Tianhe battlefield.

In the end, Chen Daoxing did not go to the present.

"Why did I lose..."

His body was collapsing, turning into specks of light.

He seemed to be asking Chen Huangpi, or perhaps he was asking himself.

Finally, he laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "My Tao is my understanding of Tao, while your Tao is because you are Tao."

"I did not lose to you, but to the Dao."

"You've already lost, why are you still being stubborn?"

Chen Huangpi walked up to Chen Daoxing and said disdainfully, "You are going against the natural order, and even Heaven will not tolerate you. Your path is wrong from beginning to end, so naturally you cannot win against me."

"I'm telling you, you lost to me."

Hear this.

Chen Daoxing suddenly raised his head and stared intently at Chen Huangpi, saying, "I did not lose to you."

Chen Huangpi said, "You say you lost the battle, but you still say you didn't lose?"

"Human determination can conquer nature!!"

Chen Daoxing gritted his teeth and said, "Let me tell you, Chen Huangpi, I still believe that human will can overcome fate! From ancient times to the present, there is no such thing as destiny. The Xuanzhen Dao Realm has achieved what it is today through the hard work of cultivators."

"The method you practice also comes from other cultivators."

"You are merely a manifestation of the Way of Heaven, which is why you have all the advantages and why you can speak so arrogantly about winning and losing."

"If we were both cultivators, the outcome would be uncertain!"

"Who wins and who loses between that old madman and you?"

With just this one sentence, Chen Daoxing was speechless.

He is not someone who can't accept defeat.

They just can't afford to lose to Chen Huangpi.

"The reason you look down on me is because you think I have all the advantages."

Chen Huangpi sneered, "But this is the Xuanzhen Dao Realm, not my Taixu. What advantage do I have here? I am Taiyi, not Huangtian."

"Why won't you admit that you lost to me?"

"Because you have no shame."

Chen Daoxing glared at Chen Huangpi with hatred.

With his intelligence, he had already noticed that something was wrong with Chen Huangpi.

Can it last this long as Taiyi?
This is the Xuanzhen Dao Realm!!!

The reason why Heaven and Earth do not reject Taiyi is because the changes in Heaven and Earth are about to end, and there is no power to drive it out.

There are definitely people helping Chen Huangpi.

And this Chen Huangpi is shameless enough to talk as if he really relied on his own abilities.

"Anyway, I won."

Chen Huangpi was not ashamed, but proud: "Don't worry about how I won, and if we were the same age, I could beat you again."

How many years has he been cultivating himself?

If they were the same age, defeating Chen Daoxing wouldn't be difficult.

The key point is that Chen Daoxing's words were actually somewhat inappropriate.

Didn't he rely on external help...?

Those eyes, that Dao Fruit, were not something he cultivated.

Thinking of this, Chen Huangpi suddenly asked, "It is said that the words of a dying man are good. I ask you, why don't you use those methods you used to have? The feeling you give me is that you are not as powerful as before."

That great battle with Chen Daoxing ten thousand years ago.

Although he wasn't the real Chen Daoxing.

But the way he fought and his resolute spirit made Chen Huangpi feel that it was a battle he simply couldn't win without external help.

He was empowered by the strength of the 100,000 mountains.

Chen Huangpi won that battle.

But now, Chen Daoxing doesn't exert that much pressure on him.

"If you live to see the end of the cataclysmic change in the world, perhaps you will be qualified to know."

Chen Daoxing took a deep breath, feeling his own collapse dissipate, and said coldly, "Also, let me tell you, don't think that just because you don't tell me, I won't guess who's helping you."

"Master Taixu, his affair has been exposed!"

"You'd better have the ability to turn the tide, otherwise, you'll die a more miserable death than anyone else."

After saying that, Chen Daoxing seemed to have no more strength to speak.

His life was coming to an end.

At this moment, on the river of time, the fox mountain god, the ghost of death, and the brass oil lamp, illuminated by a golden light, had arrived.

"Family member, hurry up, come back to the present with us."

"The leader of the Bailing Heaven Sect is still locked in a bloody battle with that Dao Lord."

"it is good!!!"

Chen Huangpi turned to leave.

But then he paused, took one last look at Chen Daoxing, who was collapsing and about to disappear without a trace, and asked that question again.

"Chen Daoxing, do you regret it?"

But Chen Daoxing could no longer give him an answer.

The last glimmer of light faded away.

This being, who was almost a Daoist, has fallen.

Unfortunately, as the cataclysmic event was about to end, the Xuanzhen Dao Realm was unable to even manifest the signs of its own demise. (End of Chapter)