Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

Time flies like an arrow, and time flies like an arrow.

Some time has passed since that great battle.

The Xuanzhen Dao Realm doesn't seem to have undergone any changes; things remain the same as before.

During the day, gray fog rises into the sky.

As night fell, a gray fog descended from the sky.

The evil beings within the gray fog, for some reason, seem to be much more active than before, with some frequently leaving the gray fog tides and wandering around the desolate old state.

On the celestial canopy of the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty.

Within that incredibly thick, sky-obscuring gray fog.

Chen Huangpi was sitting cross-legged in the Taoist temple of the Bailingtian Sect Master at this moment.

Before him stood the vengeful ghost, the brass oil lamp, and the fox mountain god.

However, the difference is that...

All three things have turned black.

It was as if, while they were in the coffin, the deathly aura of the heavens suddenly appeared, not only doing something to Chen Huangpi, but also changing the color of the three of them.

"Damn it, the abbot is so wicked that he has sores on his feet and pus oozing from his head."

The brass oil lamp immediately cursed, "They actually sent Chen Huangpi into that outline's body. It's only because the leader of the Bailing Heaven Cult happened to be there that this time, otherwise it would definitely have caused a huge problem."

"This is infuriating!!!"

Previously, Chen Huangpi suddenly disappeared from the coffin.

The brass oil lamp was about to explode.

No matter how hard it searched, it couldn't find a trace of the dried tangerine peel.

It was as if they had already left the Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

If this coffin hadn't been made by the abbot...

I figured there wouldn't be any major problems, and at that moment I even considered burning the coffin as firewood.

Chen Huangpi waved his hand dismissively.

“Huang Er, even without the worship of the Spirit Heaven Cult Master, I wouldn’t be in any danger.”

"real or fake?"

"Nonsense, look at my current state."

Chen Huangpi said proudly, "I'm about to turn eighteen. In terms of mentality, I'm extremely steady. In terms of methods, I'm almost at the level of the Dao. Ask the leader of the Bailingtian Cult."

What was I doing before He encountered me?

"I single-handedly routed the sub-bodies within that outline, fighting my way from the outer perimeter to the core, and directly to the Bone Dao Master."

"That Skeleton Dao Master is very strong."

"But he was still completely fooled by me. I did something incredible, but He didn't dare to utter a single word."

"In the end, they still asked me to come out."

These words are all true.

As for how true it is, at least the result is true.

The hardships of the process are not worth mentioning.

Of course, the brass oil lamp couldn't possibly believe Chen Huangpi's nonsense.

It couldn't help but think to itself, "After my family became evil, it seems that the dog-raising technique has been cut off, as if it has completely changed its body."

"But his bragging skills are obviously fake."

No one boasts only about themselves.

You have to praise others first to make your own awesomeness stand out.

Look at that leader of the Bailingtian Cult.

How do people do it?

After returning, he took the cauldron and went into seclusion.

He didn't say a word from beginning to end; what a master of concealing his merits and fame.

The brass oil lamp thought that Chen Huangpi was probably so scared after entering that outline that he was terrified and had nowhere to go but to be beaten by countless sub-bodies, like a dying wild dog, before the God of Worship Heaven Sect descended with divine soldiers.

Thus, they gained a glimmer of hope.

As for the fox mountain god, it doesn't care where it is.

They started fawning over him and praising him excessively.

"Chen Huangpi, you're really something!"

"You can stir up trouble even inside that outline, killing so many Dao Lords that they dare not utter a sound. I'm afraid it won't be long before you can kill that outline, and then we can return to the Hundred Thousand Mountains."

The fox god said happily, "I don't want to stay in this outside world for even a day. I always feel like I might die at any moment. Our old home is much safer and more comfortable."

These four things are all from our own family.

But to be honest, they are the original inhabitants of the Ten Thousand Mountains.

That would have to be the Fox Mountain God; Chen Huangpi only grew up in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

As for the Fox Mountain God, he was entirely created from the native soil of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

The brass oil lamp said disdainfully, "Fox Mountain God, do you want to go home? You feel that your master is playing with fire and can no longer protect us. You want to go back to the abbot's side and cling to his leg."

"Hey, Huang Er, you're the one who understands me best."

The fox mountain god, having his thoughts exposed, was not ashamed but rather proud.

Strictly speaking, he and the leader of the Bailingtian Cult were not actually a normal master and disciple pair.

They didn't have the same deep relationship as Chen Huangpi and the abbot.

It's more like the relationship between the first and second generation leaders.

However, since the leader of the Bailing Heaven Sect is still alive, the second-generation leader of the Fox Mountain God is just an empty promise.

If the leader of the Bailingtian Cult dies.

The fox mountain god will probably be sad for a while.

But once it's over, it's over.

“I’m telling you.”

The fox mountain god glanced around slyly, then whispered, "Before you guys came, I heard my master say that if He were given another era, He could increase His chances of winning even further."

“I asked my master why he had this confidence.”

"He said that with another era, He would be able to figure out how to blow up the Xuanzhen Dao Realm."

"What?!!"

Chen Huangpi and the brass oil lamp shouted in unison, "They blew up the Xuanzhen Dao Realm? Has He gone mad?"

"Keep your voice down."

The fox mountain god quickly said, "Isn't it because there isn't enough time? My master isn't a Celestial Venerable or a powerful figure like the Underworld Emperor who has lived for several eras. He can only talk about it; he can't actually do it to this extent."

"It's simply because it's impossible."

"So I really feel that my master is definitely brewing something big. We'd better not get involved, or we won't even know how we died."

Now, it can be said that all the top combat forces in the entire Xuanzhen Dao Realm have been rendered useless.

Among those beings who are almost like the Dao, only the leader of the Bailingtian Cult and Chen Huangpi are still active.

As for the Tai Sui Cult Leader.

There has been no news of this veteran powerhouse to this day, and it is unknown what trouble he has encountered in the Immortal Realm.

The Immortal Venerable disappeared long ago, and the Underworld Emperor lies dead in the Yellow Springs Underworld.

The thieves were trapped in the past.

The Dao Lord within the outline is now searching for a new physical body.

It can be said that the Xuanzhen Daoist world has ushered in a period of considerable peace and stability, which is quite rare.

With Chen Huangpi's current combat strength, he can practically do whatever he wants.

However, the fox mountain god's words were actually a suggestion for Chen Huangpi.

The Lord of the Spirit Worship Sect can no longer afford to hide. Now that He has taken action, He must do everything He can to find a way to cripple that Skeleton Dao Lord.

And dried tangerine peel...

"Ugh……"

Chen Huangpi sighed: "Fox Mountain God, you don't need to beat around the bush with me like this. The leader of the Bailing Heaven Cult told me before that He doesn't want to fight on the front lines while also nursing his child."

I can't figure that out. The leader of the Bailing Heaven Cult would absolutely not allow Chen Huangpi to participate in the war.

After entering the gray fog.

Even though the leader of the Bailing Heaven Cult knew that Chen Huangpi should be one of their own cultivators, he still secretly attacked him.

If it hadn't been for the fact that it was him...

At that time, the leader of the Bailingtian Cult was really planning to take action.

Who knows, Chen Huangpi might already be sitting at the same table with that other body, staring at each other in the furnace.

"Actually, I've thought about it for a long time."

Chen Huangpi lay on the ground, looking at the spiritual sea at the top of the dojo, and said, "I guess the Lord of the Spirit Heaven can't tolerate the slightest mistake. He's worried that we'll come out of that outline body. Actually, it was the Skeleton Dao Lord who did it on purpose."

“It is even possible that my appearance was a test of Him, or that I wanted to keep a backup plan by His side.”

"Better safe than sorry, but I told Him before, and He said it was wrong and told me to think about it more carefully."

"But as you can see, it's been almost a month, and I still haven't figured out any other way."

In fact, Chen Huangpi genuinely believed that the leader of the Bailingtian Cult had intended to frame him, and that was exactly the kind of thinking he had mentioned.

These are the older generation of strong individuals.

Their willpower and execution ability are terrifyingly strong.

As expected of a powerful figure born from the era in which the Xuanzhen Dao Realm fought desperately to advance to the perfect world.

They're all ruthless.

For the sake of a single goal, any comrade who might waver, no matter how familiar they are, will be ruthlessly eliminated, leaving them no chance to betray or turn against us.

But the leader of the Bailingtian Cult asked him to think about it some more.

Chen Huangpi was somewhat unpredictable.

The thoughts of the leader of the Bailing Heaven Cult are even harder to fathom than those of his own master.

He's an elder, not a master.

If you act cute and obedient to your master, he will tell you some insider tips.

Here at the Lord of the Heavenly Worship Sect.

Playing the victim won't work, and playing the victim won't work either.

When it comes to scheming and plotting, the other party is an expert in this area.

At this moment.

The vengeful spirit who was coaxing Xiao Chenchen to sleep suddenly spoke up: "So, Master, are you really planning to work with the Lord of the Spirit Worship Cult to find a way to cripple that Skeleton Dao Lord?"

"how to say……"

Chen Huangpi hesitated for a moment before explaining, "I will definitely help, even if I don't need to do anything, I can't just do nothing, can I?"

"Moreover, I also have to go and save the Dao Master of Taixu."

"Although these two things are separate, they happen to be connected."

You can enter the outline at any time.

Just have the leader of the Bailingtian Cult send him in.

The problem is, Chen Huangpi doesn't dare to go back in until the Skeleton Dao Master leaves the outline of the body.

What he had to do was take the brass oil lamp with him.

To transform the Lord of Taixu into an evil being, and then kill him, one must borrow the power of the Taixu Heavenly Dao and bring forth one's own millstone.

These are all things to be discussed later; once implemented, they shouldn't pose much of a problem.

The most troublesome one is the Bone Dao Master.

Because He was within that outline, no one could enter and kill Him.

Even if you summoned the King of the Underworld and the Celestial Venerable, it wouldn't work.

We can only take action after it arrives.

But the problem is.

Since the Bone Dao Lord is not one of our own, who can control His descent into the Xuanzhen Dao Realm?

"Then why don't you, Master, first address your own problems?"

The Soul-Reaping Ghost pointed out something very sharply: "The Five Organs Refining Spirit Method is only left with the Lung Temple, and the Yin-Yang Harmony Transformation Spirit Technique is only left with the Yang Spirit. You are just one step away from success. If you were to master either of these techniques, your combat power would probably skyrocket."

"The schemes and plans of those older generation powerhouses are indeed beyond our comprehension."

"But as long as you, my master, are strong enough to break through all laws with your own strength, what is there to worry about?"

That's a very apt way of putting it.

However, the problem is that Chen Huangpi is currently in a very awkward situation.

"A-Gui, do you think I can still cultivate in my current state?"

Chen Huangpi pointed to his three heads.

Eight arms waved in the air, their pale skin devoid of any color.

He pulled open his clothes, revealing his upper body.

With a thought, his entire upper body and chest cavity became faintly transparent.

All the organs were intact.

As for the five internal organs, it was as if they had never existed. You see...

The body of Chenhuangpi contains more than just organs.

There was also a stomach that opened up a world of organs, and in that world there was a severed hand, as well as the last remaining sword hilt of the old madman.

Now, Chen Huangpi's original body has been transformed into an evil form.

Even the severed hand seemed to have disappeared.

It was as if they had all left the Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

Chen Huangpi said helplessly, "Huang Er, you turned me into an evil being before. Did you make a mistake? It seems like my original body has disappeared."

"This one……"

The brass oil lamp chuckled and said, "Family member, this is not my fault. I enlightened you to become evil before, but you didn't turn out like this. You were still Taiyi before."

Chen Huangpi is in his coffin.

It was then infused with the deathly aura of the heavens, and inexplicably entered the outline's body, which is why it became like this now.

The brass oil lamp refused to take the blame.

So the brass oil lamp simply said, "I had a feeling there would be problems, so I thought I'd ask that heartless Huang Yi to help you get back to normal, but he just wouldn't help."

"Yes, it's Huang Yi's fault."

"If it had honestly helped you correct your ways back then, would we be in such a predicament now?"

The more he talked, the more excited the brass oil lamp became.

Hiding in a corner, he was saying things that no one else could understand.

Huang Yi is inhuman; he only knows how to obey orders, unlike me, who only cares about my own family.

Needless to say, there's no question that any potential has been exhausted.

Look at this brass oil lamp.

Chen Huangpi was both annoyed and amused.

He didn't mean to blame the brass oil lamp; he was just genuinely a bit lost about what to do.

It seems like there's a lot to do.

But they're all blocked from both ends, it's a complete mess.

"Ah Gui, think of something."

When it really came down to it, Chen Huangpi still habitually placed his hopes on the vengeful ghost.

all the time.

When these things reach a stalemate.

The vengeful spirit can always come up with methods that seem impossible but actually work quite well when you actually try them.

But this time.

Chen Huangpi has indeed stumped the deadly ghost.

“My Lord, I still insist that you should first solve your own problems.”

The Soul Reaper calmly said, "You can ignore everything else, but don't forget why we went through so much trouble to come to the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty in the first place."

"It's because Tanggu was destroyed that the Six Yang Gods could emerge from here."

"You weren't originally included in the Lord of the Spirit Heaven's plan, so you should ignore it for now."

"Huang Yi can't tell right away. You can't turn back into your original form. Then let's go find Emperor Chen."

"Looking for your uncle...?"

Chen Huangpi was a little unsure how to put it.

He glanced at little Chenchen sleeping in the arms of the Deathbringer.

He had just killed his uncle's son and was now running off to find him.

Something feels off.

Also, what should be the first thing I say when I meet my uncle?

Uncle, it's me, your nephew. I just beat your son to death, and I've come to see you.

tsk...

Chen Huangpi clicked his tongue, laughing and crying at the same time, and said, "Uncle shouldn't be angry with me. After all, he was angry enough more than 10,000 years ago. Going to Uncle is a good idea."

Moreover, according to the original plan, if it weren't for Chen Daoxing, there wouldn't have been anything like what happened inside that outline.

Chen Huangpi is indeed going to find Emperor Chen now.

Previously, he didn't have the ability to enter that forbidden area, but now that this strange body possesses power almost equivalent to the Dao, he can naturally accomplish things on his own.

The main thing is.

Emperor Chen could command the golden-topped sky lantern.

This lamp obeys its master's orders and Emperor Chen's orders, but it will never obey its own.

With a down-to-earth approach.

Chen Huangpi then decided to leave the Linghai Dojo and go see Emperor Chen first.

But that's it.

The massive spiritual sea dojo suddenly began to tremble violently.

A surge of spiritual light welled up from beneath him.

The myriad points of spiritual light reflected countless images, and the figures of many cultivators could be faintly seen sitting cross-legged in silence.

Those figures were actually Bai Lingtian's disciples.

Suddenly...

A towering figure appeared out of nowhere.

"master!!!!"

"senior."

"Ah."

With his hands behind his back, the leader of the Bailing Heaven Sect said indifferently, "Chen Huangpi, a month has passed, and I have almost finished making preparations on my side. Have you figured out anything useful?"

Hear this.

Chen Huangpi felt conflicted.

The leader of the Bailingtian Cult made it very clear that if he couldn't figure it out, he would have to leave the Linghai Dojo.

But as the saying goes, if this place doesn't want me, there are plenty of other places that will.

If Bai Lingtian won't accept me, I'll just go find my uncle.

"Senior, I need to go to Qian Yuan Que."

Chen Huangpi bowed and said, "My uncle has been living alone there for over ten thousand years. I think I should go and see him, and then find a way to solve my problem and raise my power."

"Is it because I was impolite to you that you have a rebellious attitude?"

"A little, but Ah Gui is right, I do need to do my own thing first."

Chen Huangpi is quite frank.

He didn't try to hide his ulterior motives.

The leader of the Bailing Heaven Sect nodded and said approvingly, "Not bad. It seems that after a month, you've finally figured out your own limitations. The hardest thing for a person is to see themselves clearly, and that's very good."

He hasn't paid any attention to Chen Huangpi in the past month.

Although the purpose was to produce that product, it was also to test Chen Huangpi.

In His view.

Although Chen Huangpi has performed quite well all along.

Anyone else would be proud of that.

But this is not enough.

As Chen Shidao's disciple, it is only right that he does these things.

Chen Huangpi didn't do anything better, didn't exceed ordinary people's expectations, so he still fell short. Compared to Chen Daoxing, he was just an immature child.

Think of this.

The leader of the Bailing Heaven Sect, seeking a life, said, "I saw long ago that you are burdened with karma, not only from the Immortal Venerable, but also from the Underworld Emperor, and even from that stubborn donkey, Emperor Chen."

"You are going to see Emperor Chen, but do you know how to enter the Qian Yuan Palace?"

"Senior, what do you mean?"

Chen Huangpi frowned slightly and cupped his hands, asking, "Is Qian Yuan Que very dangerous?"

“It’s not that Qian Yuan Que is very dangerous.”

The leader of the Bailing Heaven Sect said with a playful smile, "There is a supreme treasure in the Qian Yuan Que called the Qian Yuan Treasure Mirror. This item is connected to the earth veins of the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty, which is why Emperor Chen was able to maintain the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty from collapsing."

"When combined with the Tai Sui Killing Sword, it will be able to prevent those Dao Lords from causing too much trouble in the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty."

"If you think that you can swagger into Qian Yuan Que now that you have combat power that is close to the Dao, then you are thinking too much."

"That treasure mirror will directly suppress you to death in the earth's veins, making you unable to move, just like carrying the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty on your back."

Upon hearing this, Chen Huangpi understood and immediately said, "Please teach me how to enter it, senior."

"You expect me to teach you right off the bat?"

The leader of the Bailing Heaven Cult sneered, "Your master at least knew how to promise me benefits, but you, on the other hand, try to get something for nothing. It seems that in the past month, all you've done is calm down; nothing else has changed..."

After saying that, the leader of the Bailing Heaven Cult turned to leave.

At that moment, Chen Huangpi immediately felt that the entire Linghai Dojo was rejecting him.

He was blessed with good fortune.

Suddenly, a multitude of thoughts flooded my mind.

What the leader of the Bailing Heaven Cult wanted him to ponder was probably not what he thought.

Instead, it helps me understand what kind of person I am right now.

People do what they are meant to do.

I've grown up.

They don't look much different from adults.

But sometimes their mindset hasn't changed.

Or rather, they don't yet possess that kind of unwavering, awe-inspiring will.

"Senior, wait a moment."

Chen Huangpi immediately shouted, "If you help me, senior, when the Xuanzhen Dao Realm achieves a perfect world in the future, you will surely have a position as a Dao Lord."

As soon as these words came out.

The leader of the Bailingtian Cult was utterly astonished.

He was satisfied with Chen Huangpi's reaction, but dissatisfied with what Chen Huangpi promised.

It's one thing for a master to say that.

Did the master and apprentice not communicate with each other?

They all make the same promises.

Do you really think you covet the position of Dao Lord? Do you really think you've been lying low for ten thousand years, risking your life to gain an advantage for your side in order to become Dao Lord?

"Your words are as good as farts."

The leader of the Bailing Heaven Sect laughed in anger: "Your promise won't work. Men are all about mutual benefit, but your master already used the position of Dao Lord once back then. You need to find another one."

Chen Huangpi grinned and said, "Senior, my master promised you a position, but in the end you still have to take it yourself. But what I promised is different."

"What's the difference?"

"You'll find out then, senior."

"They've even learned to keep things a secret."

The leader of the Bailing Heaven Sect said disdainfully, "Fine, I won't stoop to your level. If you want to go to Qianyuan Palace, it's simple. I'll take you in. I know how to get there even with my eyes closed."

"Senior, do you know so much about Qian Yuan Que?"

"Because I'm afraid..."

The leader of the Bailing Heaven Sect sighed, patted Chen Huangpi on the shoulder and said, "Emperor Chen has been silent for more than 10,000 years, so I was prepared long ago that Emperor Chen would also be controlled by that outline."

"Not to mention him, even the Underworld Emperor, I have thought about how to deal with Him."

You need to understand one thing.

"The Xuanzhen Dao world today is neither a war of back and forth nor a farce of cultivators fighting each other."

"I never thought I would lose, or rather, what I want is to win!"

"For this purpose, I am willing to risk everything, even if I am alone. I have already prepared for the worst outcome. Of course, if your master is not there to protect me, then I can only accept defeat."

"This is a calamity for all living beings. There is no room for the slightest miscalculation or flaw. All plans are being patched up and are subject to change at any time. When necessary, anyone can be sacrificed."

The leader of the Bailing Heaven Cult spoke in a very cold and hard tone: "The cicadas sing for a summer, and I lie dormant for ten years. I can only trust myself, because I know what I am doing. But what about others?"

"If you want me to treat you like a man, then you have to be prepared for this."

"Thank you."

Chen Huangpi nodded solemnly.

The leader of the Bailing Heaven Sect suddenly changed his expression and said with a smile, "Look how scared you are, kid. Don't keep such a long face like you're about to kill someone. If word gets out, people will think that I've corrupted you."

"Come, I'll take you to the Immortal Realm first to see what's going on there. After we come back, I'll send you to see Emperor Chen."

"Immortal Realm, are you looking for the Immortal Venerable?"

"Take a look. It would be best if you could find it. If you can't, then we'll have to see if your uncle's Tai Sui Killing Sword can kill that Bone Dao Master."

"But without a physical body, the Bone Dao Lord will not descend."

"So when we come back, we should also go to the outer realm and bring back the physical body of the Ziwei Emperor. Don't worry about that, I've already figured out how to do it. Listen carefully..." (End of this chapter)