Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

The sword energy surged continuously.

Chen Huangpi initially thought they were preparing to deal with him.

After all, given his current bizarre state, anyone who saw him would exclaim, "May this monster die!"

It's perfectly normal for Uncle Chen Huang to admit his mistake.

However, as the Tai Sui sword energy spread further and further, it almost covered the entire capital.

Chen Huangpi then realized.

I'm afraid this change has nothing to do with me.

only……

"We just arrived, and this has already happened. Isn't it a bit too coincidental?"

Chen Huangpi frowned, a sense of unease rising in his heart.

Although his current combat power is close to that of the Dao.

The body of the evil does indeed possess many wondrous powers.

But if we really compare, his original physical body is still more useful.

The enemy that the evil body cannot defeat, the original physical body has a variety of effective methods to deal with.

At the very least, there's a guaranteed reward of being transformed into Taiyi.

"Looks like we've got something really big on our heels."

The leader of the Bailing Heaven Sect said coldly, "I don't know if they followed us from the beginning, or if they were guarding the entrance here and then followed us when we arrived."

To start from the beginning, we have to start counting from the moment it left the outline.

And the leader of the Bailing Heaven Cult was completely unaware of it.

If that's the case, then the opponent must be incredibly powerful.

Even if the Skeleton Dao Master found a suitable physical body, it would be impossible for him to follow in the shadows for so long without making a sound.

Because this is the Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

No matter how much the leader of the Bailing Heaven Sect mocks himself for being inferior to the Immortal Venerable, the Underworld Emperor, or this or that, it only means that his combat strength is inferior; it doesn't mean that he can be played like a blind man.

In other words.

The entity that Tai Sui Sword Qi was guarding against was likely lurking somewhere in the capital.

This being even asserted that someone would enter the Qian Yuan Palace before the cataclysmic changes in the world were about to end.

"Chen Huangpi, you go and see that stubborn donkey Chen Huang. I want to see who this person is."

"If we don't figure this out, it might ruin our important plans."

The leader of the Bailing Heaven Sect said with a gloomy face, "If anything happens to me, you should hide in the Qianyuan Palace and not come out. Emperor Chen will protect your safety."

"Senior, should we split into two groups at this time?"

Chen Huangpi said in surprise, "If you ask me, since there are people behind us, we should either deal with him together so that we can at least look out for each other, or we should go to see Emperor Chen together."

He was genuinely terrified by the idea of ​​splitting his forces into two groups.

When we went to the Tianhe battlefield before, the old madman and he split up into two groups.

Without the old madman protecting him, he was almost beaten to death by the Nine Spirits Venerable.

As the saying goes, "A fall into a pit, a gain in your wit."

Chen Huangpi naturally thought that they should leave together or stay together.

I refuse to believe that I, with my current strength and the help of the Lord of the Spirit Heaven Cult, can't defeat a cowardly fellow hiding his true intentions.

"Aren't you afraid that the one who comes is the Lord of the Skeleton Dao?"

The leader of the Bailing Heaven Sect gave Chen Huangpi a deep look: "I am different from you. I have already made the worst-case scenario plan."

Chen Huangpi was moved: "Senior, if you are the Lord of the Skeleton Dao, then you should come with me even more, and don't sacrifice yourself for me anymore."

Who sacrificed themselves for you?

The leader of the Bailing Heaven Sect said disdainfully, "Don't always try to glorify yourself. You're not the Heavenly Dao of the Xuanzhen Dao Realm. Even if I were to sacrifice myself, it would be for the sake of all living beings."

"Besides, if the Bone Dao Lord really comes, I still have a way to escape on my own."

"If I were to take you with me, I would truly be risking my life here."

"You want to die, but I don't."

"what?!"

Chen Huangpi was dumbfounded.

So that's why the leader of the Bailingtian Cult didn't include me.

It wasn't my idea at all; you go first, I'll cover your retreat.

The brass oil lamp clicked its tongue and exclaimed, "Family member, you've been the Taiyi for too long. You've been flattered by those Taixu gods and think everyone should revolve around you. See? In the Xuanzhen Dao Realm, you're just a little brother."

That was a sarcastic remark.

But that really hit the nail on the head.

After Chen Huangpi met the Taixu deity, he was indeed flattered to the point of losing his bearings.

I feel like everything is going smoothly and nothing can defeat me.

Chen Huangpi reluctantly cupped his hands to the leader of the Bailing Heaven Sect: "Since that's the case, then senior, I'll walk the rest of the way on my own."

"Well, let's go."

The leader of the Bailing Heaven Sect said, "I have left something on you. Follow the instructions and be careful. Don't touch or move anything unnecessarily, and you will avoid trouble."

"Yes, senior."

Chen Huangpi nodded emphatically and then turned to leave.

Although the surrounding Tai Sui sword energy was as vast as the sea and as deep as the abyss, following the method of the Bai Ling Tian Sect Master, one could turn left and right to walk out and reach Qian Yuan Que directly.

Therefore, he went there himself and didn't feel there was any problem.

But they had just left.

Immediately afterward, the leader of the Bailingtian Cult called him to a stop.

"What's wrong, senior?"

Chen Huangpi turned around: "Is there anything else you need to tell me?"

"I've just thought about it, and what you said isn't entirely unreasonable."

The leader of the Bailingtian Cult said, "If I can't defeat the person following behind, remember to use the Bailingtian technique inside the Qianyuan Palace. That way, if I am really killed, I can be resurrected through you."

Chen Huangpi's eyes widened, and he pointed at himself, saying, "Resurrected in my body? Senior, what are you saying? Why don't I understand?"

"That's right, you don't understand."

The leader of the Bailing Heaven Cult waved his hand: "I just accidentally left a little trick on you. It's nothing like sharing life and death, it's nothing serious."

"Row……"

Chen Huangpi turned and left with a dark expression.

The leader of the Bailing Heaven Cult is a good person in every way.

But everything about it makes me feel uncomfortable.

Because He truly only trusts Himself, and in His eyes, everyone else is a potential traitor.

Therefore, He can do things to others without saying a word.

Even Chen Huangpi, the abbot's disciple, was no exception.

……

"Huang Er, it's going too far to worship the Lingtian Sect Leader."

Chen Huangpi said angrily, "If He were to tamper with my body, He could at least have told me. I feel like He knows my body better than I do."

The brass oil lamp said, "Hey, what you're saying, even the leader of the Bailing Heaven Cult couldn't hide it from you. Although it's all said after the fact, you certainly wouldn't have agreed if I had told you beforehand."

Does it matter whether you're willing or not?

The Soul-Reaping Ghost shook his head and said, "The methods of the Spirit-Worshipping Heaven Cult Master are cunning and insidious. Even if the contract master is prepared, the key question is whether he can defend against them?"

“The Azure Emperor was a Dao Lord before, but he was still called cunning and turned out to be cunning.”

"Take it easy, Master. He has lived for an entire era. You can't outmaneuver Him."

“Ah Gui is right.”

The brass oil lamp chuckled and said, "Even if we take a step back and assume that the Lord of the Spirit Worshiping Heaven really comes back to life in your body, you won't be at a disadvantage, will you?"

Chen Huangpi asked, puzzled, "Huang Er, what do you mean by that?"

"What else can I say?"

The brass oil lamp said proudly, "There was an incident in the Buddhist kingdom of the Western Regions where a peacock swallowed the Buddha. After the Buddha broke open the peacock's body, he felt that this was a matter of flesh and blood being born, so he honored the Peacock King as the Buddha Mother."

“Conversely, if the Lord of the Spirit Heaven were to be resurrected in you, wouldn’t that be the same as him becoming your son?”

"The Lord of the Spirit Worshiping Heaven Sect isn't Buddha, and I'm not a peacock. Would He be willing to agree?"

"Our mouths are our own; whether we want to or not is not up to Him to decide."

"Good job, Huang Er, you really know how to comfort people."

Chen Huangpi nodded, his face darkening, and said, "But my son is older than me, don't you find that a little strange?"

"Everyone should have their own opinion; age is not a problem."

"That can't be a son, at most a nephew."

Chen Huangpi said disdainfully, "I already have enough sons, I can't have any more."

He was at least willing to accept his two adopted sons, Golden Horn and Silver Horn.

After all, these two are only a bit foul-mouthed.

My brain isn't working too well.

But it is indeed equivalent to a human cultivator who is two or three years old.

He'd accept being adopted as a godson.

That old cunning bastard, that old devil, the leader of the Bailing Heaven Cult.

Chen Huangpi dared not really try to gain too much advantage verbally.

However, the brass oil lamp was a distraction.

Chen Huangpi, on the other hand, has come to terms with it.

"Now I understand why the leader of the Bailing Heaven Cult was the head of the demonic path in the past."

"This person's methods are indeed too dirty; it's impossible to guard against them."

Then he added, "If only I had such methods. It's true that a thousand days of guarding against thieves is not as good as a thousand days of being a thief!"

The leader of the Bailingtian Cult definitely doesn't have any bad intentions towards Chen Huangpi.

If there were any, they could have easily killed him silently by doing something back when he first entered the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty and foolishly tried to go against the flow of time.

But it's impossible to say that there's no resentment in one's heart.

Chen Huangpi's statement that he might not understand his own body as well as the leader of the Bailingtian Cult is not just empty talk.

After the leader of the Bailing Heaven Cult emerged from the outline, he considered extracting his spirit.

It was only when they discovered it was dried yellow peel that they stopped.

Of course, no matter how you put it...

Chen Huangpi actually said that doing it this way was not good.

But if I also possessed these skills, that would be a different story. I continued my journey into the Qian Yuan Palace.

As they passed along the way, the dense array of Tai Sui sword energy increased.

Sometimes it's like a surging river, and sometimes it transforms into a bright sun, shining in all directions, filling every corner with its sword energy.

Fortunately, the leader of the Bailingtian Cult made proper arrangements.

Chen Huangpi walked forward cautiously. Whenever he encountered danger, a faint stinging pain would immediately appear between his eyebrows, guiding him on what to do next.

Therefore, those Tai Sui sword energies did not harm him in the slightest.

It's ridiculous to say that.

The Tai Sui Killing Sword is also known as Dongzhen.

This sword was passed down through the hands of both the Tai Sui Cult Leader and Master Chen Huangpi.

However, the sword's aura was so powerful that even Chen Huangpi, the new leader of the Tai Sui Sect, and his master's beloved disciple had to avoid its sharp edge.

"These sword energies contain an eerie aura."

The brass oil lamp reminded him, "Perhaps there's something wrong with the sword, or perhaps it's something wrong with Emperor Chen, or maybe both. Chen Huangpi, you need to be prepared."

"Don't worry, I know what's going on."

Chen Huangpi responded with a muffled sound.

Now that we're already here, are we really going to turn back?
Besides the agreement with Yi Qingzhou, the reason I came to the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty was also because of the Six Yang Gods.

The Six Yang Gods correspond to Tanggu.

The Six Yang Gods can only emerge from the Valley of Tang.

But Tang Valley has been destroyed, and there is no more Tang Valley in the Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

It was Emperor Chen's severed finger that told him, through the words of the Du brothers, that he should come to the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty, so that he might have a chance to become a Six Yang God.

This time, Chen Huangpi came to find Chen Huang.

He was both thinking of discussing with Emperor Chen how to kill the Skeleton Dao Master with the Lord of Bailingtian, and also thinking of taking the opportunity to cultivate the Six Yang God.

The six Yin cannot die, the six Yang live forever.

Although this strange state has elevated combat power to a level close to the Dao.

But the Six Yin God state is actually even more heaven-defying.

With feet planted on the dark earth of the Yellow Springs, one sees neither the past nor the future, and can even draw upon the death energy of all things.

The only drawback is that the Six Yin Gods can only be summoned after dark.

But what if the Six Yang Gods were to appear again?

Even if the Six Yang Gods have no special abilities.

But once yin and yang unite, earth-shattering changes will definitely occur.

The Yin-Yang Harmony Transformation Technique represents Chen Huangpi's method of reviving his primordial spirit.

The Five Viscera Refining Spirit Method allows his physical body to be reborn from the dead.

The combination of the two represents both his new beginning and his reaching the milestone of turning eighteen.

The upheavals in the world will come to an end with his successful birth.

"Once I cultivate to the Six Yang Gods, even without this evil body, I should still have combat power close to the Dao."

Chen Huangpi thought to himself, "The only thing left is the Lung Temple. It's a pity that I can't manifest my physical body right now, so I don't know how far I've progressed in cultivating the Lung Temple."

The two methods he practiced were both unique.

These are techniques unique to him, or rather, two heaven-defying methods that his master created specifically to revive him.

No meditation is required; the practice will begin on its own.

What Chen Huangpi had to do was, once he had finished his cultivation, see which evil spirit or deity he liked and lock it up.

As for whether this god or evil spirit is strong or not, that's not too important.

Simply check the five elements one by one according to their order.

And just then.

The vengeful spirit suddenly warned, "Master, the entrance should be just ahead, but the area around here is so eerie, you must be extremely careful."

Upon hearing this, Chen Huangpi looked up.

Then they saw a huge shadow twisting and turning in the distance.

And something resembling a black spiderweb sat beneath this vast shadow.

The dense black spider webs converged from all directions, looking truly terrifying.

The most terrifying thing is.

The enormous shadow that Chen Huangpi saw was actually the Qian Yuan Que.

Or rather, it was that lifeless palace he had once seen.

The Tai Sui sword energy also seeped out from the cracks in this palace.

Upon seeing this, Chen Huangpi suddenly lowered his body and covered the black spider web with his palm.

Then, a picture instantly flashed into his mind.

That was the sea area of ​​the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty.

The waves are towering, and the isolated islands are deathly silent, not even a bird can be seen.

He then placed his hand on the other spider webs.

The rest of the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty then came to mind.

"So, this is the earth vein of the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty."

Chen Huangpi frowned and said, "It's just that this ley line has been polluted and has become very strange, as if it's trying to break away from the Xuanzhen Dao Realm and become something similar to that gray mist..."

The Ghost of Death said, "Chen Daoxing wanted to turn the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty into Yin Earth, so he introduced the gray mist into the Great Qian early on, and secretly arranged countless dirty tricks."

"It's only because Emperor Chen is keeping things in check that things have gone wrong, otherwise there probably would have been problems long ago."

"Three thousand years after the cataclysmic changes in the world, that great war ended."

Chen Huangpi stepped onto the earth's veins and walked towards the entrance of Qian Yuan Que. As he walked, he said in a daze, "It's only been about 14,000 years now."

"For more than 10,000 years, my uncle has never left Qianyuanque."

"Qianyuan Que Li should be like the Taoist temple for worshipping the Heavenly Spirit, with many celestial officials and generals inside."

If not, how lonely and isolated must one person be to stay in Qian Yuan Que for so long?

Chen Huangpi enjoys lively gatherings.

If it were him, let alone more than 10,000 years, he wouldn't be able to stand even a year.

We arrived at the entrance of Qian Yuan Que.

Perhaps he knew Chen Huangpi would come, or perhaps Emperor Chen sensed Chen Huangpi's presence.

The previously distorted shadow is now becoming clear.

An enormous stone gate appeared before them.

From behind the door came a hoarse, deep, and aged voice.

"Come in, come in. I have been waiting for you for a very, very long time."

"Uncle, is it really you...?"

Hearing the voice that was completely different from the one in his memory, Chen Huangpi was at a loss for what to do.

In my memory, Emperor Chen's voice was incredibly majestic and solemn.

Although I have never seen the true face of Emperor Chen.

But Chen Huangpi had a preconceived, vague image in his mind: a middle-aged man, wearing a golden robe and an imperial crown, tall, cold, and domineering.

And this is the sound we hear now.

But he seemed more like an old man who was about to die.

There was not even a trace of the majestic aura of the Great Qian Immortal Emperor.

Chen Huangpi looked at the ghosts and brass oil lamps on his left and right.

The brass oil lamp was unsure whether it should go in. It even felt that if it opened the door, it might not find Emperor Chen inside, but rather a terrifying and malevolent entity.

A twisted emperor who suppresses all the polluted ley lines of the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty.

The vengeful spirit shook its head and said, "Master, don't forget what the abbot told us before he left."

The abbot said so.

There are three people in the world you can trust unconditionally.

One is the Emperor of the Underworld, another is the Master of the Grand Duke Jupiter, and the last one is Emperor Chen.

Yin Tianzi was a human and had no desire to become the Dao Lord. Moreover, they shared the same ideals and had no desires or wants, so of course he would not harm Chen Huangpi.

The leader of the Tai Sui sect is a man who values ​​his promises the most.

Moreover, he was upright and honest, and treated Chen Huangpi as the descendant of his old friend.

As for Emperor Chen...

The elder brother of the abbot, and the supreme ruler of the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty.

Chen Huangpi's uncle.

Back then, Chen Huangpi devoured all the resources of the entire Great Qian Immortal Dynasty but still failed to be resurrected and reborn. Emperor Chen was only angry and scolded him, but he never did anything more outrageous.

Frankly speaking, if even Emperor Chen is not trustworthy, then there is no one worth trusting.

Chen Huangpi's mind was now filled with many thoughts.

He didn't hesitate too much.

He took a deep breath and nervously pushed open the huge stone door.

Behind that door was a deathly, somber hall.

The air was filled with an ominous, filthy, and unpleasant atmosphere.

At the very top of that hall stood a dragon throne.

A 'person' dressed in a golden imperial robe sat on the dragon throne, with a sword stuck in his chest.

The sword is the Tai Sui Killing Sword.

As for the people, they were no longer human.

The Emperor Chen Huangpi saw was a dying old man whose body was covered with age spots, his skin was withered and wrinkled, his hair was dry and falling out, and even his imperial crown could not be held in place and fell to the side.

A beam of blue light descended from above and shone on the old man.

Emperor Chen was unable to move.

His body remained in a fixed posture throughout.

His eyes were fixed on the far distance, while his hands rested on the left and right armrests.

That blue light came from the Qian Yuan Bao Jian (a treasure mirror).

Emperor Chen used the Qian Yuan Treasure Mirror to suppress the earth veins of the Great Qian Dynasty, but conversely, the Qian Yuan Treasure Mirror was also suppressing Him.

Make it impossible for Him to move an inch.

Before Emperor Chen could speak, a sound rang out from nowhere.

"What, are you disappointed by my current appearance?" (End of Chapter)