Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

Looking at the Emperor Chen sitting on the throne, whose condition could not even be described as "a piece of rotten wood."

Chen Huangpi was at a loss for words.

to be honest.

This was completely different from the image of Emperor Chen that he had imagined and envisioned.

He doesn't seem like an emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty.

He looked more like a beggar who was about to die of old age in a prison cell.

The luxurious clothes couldn't hide his emaciated frame, and his sparse hair looked like weeds.

Especially the Tai Sui Killing Sword stuck in Emperor Chen's chest.

There's a certain feeling about dried tangerine peel.

This Tai Sui Killing Sword is very dangerous and terrifying now.

It contained a power that made him feel extremely uneasy and terrified.

Then look at the Qian Yuan Bao Jian above.

Was this thing used by Emperor Chen to suppress the earth veins of the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty, or to suppress Emperor Chen himself, or perhaps to suppress that sword?

"Uncle... Uncle."

Chen Huangpi was at a loss for words: "Well, I came to see you in a hurry this time and didn't prepare any gifts, but don't worry, I brought your finger with me."

He opened the Book of Souls and took out Emperor Chen's severed finger.

Emperor Chen did not make any move.

Or rather, for Emperor Chen to move even slightly these days is a luxury.

But out of thin air, a force snatched the severed finger away and automatically returned it to Emperor Chen's right hand.

And this time.

The brass oil lamp beside him couldn't help but ask, "Emperor Chen, how did you end up like this? The abbot said you had a hard time, but he didn't say it was this hard!"

"Yes, Uncle."

Chen Huangpi quickly chimed in, "They all said you were sick, very sick. I thought it was just a rumor, but I never expected it to be true."

He could see that Emperor Chen was in a state that truly resembled that of an old man on his deathbed.

"You're Huang Er?"

Instead of responding to Chen Huangpi first, Chen Huang spoke first to the brass oil lamp.

Upon hearing this, the brass oil lamp exclaimed in surprise, "Your Majesty, you truly have discerning eyes! Everyone else would mistake me for Huang Yi, but only you have seen through my true nature."

"Yes, please come up here."

Emperor Chen's voice echoed in the Qian Yuan Palace: "Come closer to me, I want to take a good look at you."

The brass oil lamp was somewhat puzzled by what he said.

Chen Huangpi urged, "Huang Er, my uncle wants you to go over there, what are you standing here for?"

The brass oil lamp rolled its eyes.

Nonsense, Emperor Chen looks too strange.

They had previously called for Chen Huangpi to come forward, but now that they saw me, they immediately switched places with me. How could I just let them go like that?

What if Emperor Chen has some ulterior motive?
"What? You don't trust me?"

It's not that I don't trust them.

The brass oil lamp chuckled and said, "You are the elder brother of the abbot and the uncle of Chen Huangpi, which is equivalent to my second parents. What parents in the world would kill their own child?"

"But you didn't say what you were going to do to me, so you can't just be looking at me, can you?"

"If we're talking about seeing, then where isn't it possible to see?"

The main hall of Qian Yuan Que offers a wide view and could accommodate countless immortals.

What if Emperor Chen doesn't say anything?

Brass oil lamps certainly don't want to be placed too close.

"It's just to give you some benefits."

"Hey, what are you talking about? What's good or bad about it?"

The brass oil lamp retorted indignantly, "We're all family. Do you think I, Huang Er, would only come to see you for some insignificant benefit?"

“You are the emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty, and I was once the most precious treasure of the Great Qian Dynasty.”

"I'll do whatever you want me to do, even if there's no benefit for me. Does that mean I won't listen to you?"

"Very well, it seems I underestimated you."

Emperor Chen's voice was tinged with emotion: "Since that's the case, then I won't give you any benefits."

"Huh? What?!"

The brass oil lamp exclaimed in shock, "Your Majesty, I was just speaking casually. You should still give it to me... Ah... Emperor Chen, you old dog, what are you going to do to this lamp?!"

"Fellow clansman, Ah Gui, save me! This old dog is playing dirty tricks!"

Just for a moment.

No one knew what method Emperor Chen had used, but the brass oil lamp completely lost control of itself.

The hands and feet that had grown out, and those two sneaky eyes, all disappeared.

It transformed directly into the Nine Netherworld Lamp, which was entirely black and exuded an ominous aura.

Chen Huangpi exclaimed in shock, "Uncle, you..."

"Calm down."

Emperor Chen's voice was indifferent and ruthless: "I will not harm its life, I am merely giving it some benefits."

Chen Huangpi asked, "What benefits should be given like this?"

“Naturally, I’ll finish what your master didn’t complete.”

Before the words were finished, a burst of black flames suddenly erupted from the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp, rushing in all directions like a ferocious demon.

However, Huang Er's body was ultimately too weak.

Furthermore, since it had previously exhausted all its precious lamp oil, its current extraordinary display had no effect whatsoever on anyone present.

Even a vengeful ghost could ignore this black flame.

Huang Er was terrified.

It is now in a terrifying state.

Consciousness can sense all the changes within itself, but it has absolutely no control over them.

They can't even blink.

And those black flames are now burning with its lamp body as fuel.

"Chen the Old Dog! What are you going to do to me?!"

"If you've got the guts, release this lamp! Let's have a fair and square clash!"

"Help! Chen Huangpi, save me! This old dog has gone mad, he's going to put me back in the furnace!"

Huang Er started cursing wildly.

Chen Huangpi, on the other hand, had no idea what was going on.

Everything was fine just now, so why did Chen Huang suddenly want to do these things to Huang Er, saying that he was doing what his master hadn't finished?

Could it be that I gave that severed finger to Emperor Chen?

The severed finger had information left by the master, which is why Emperor Chen suddenly acted this way.

gradually.

Huang Er's lamp body began to undergo some changes.

Its body gradually collapsed into a lump, looking less like a pool of molten iron and more like a pool of mud, emitting an indescribable stench.

In the void, it seemed as if an invisible giant hand was grasping this lump of mud and kneading it incessantly.

As some debris-like material was rubbed off.

The color of the mud also began to change gradually.

It gradually changed from black to a reddish-gold copper color.

After doing all this.

Emperor Chen then stopped what he was doing and said directly to Chen Huangpi, "Alright, you can take this lamp down now."

"Uncle, what has Huang Er turned into?"

Chen Huangpi held Huang Er, who had turned into some unknown thing, in his hand. He felt that he could crush it into dust with a simple squeeze, but it seemed to be able to stretch infinitely when pulled.

Chen Huang said, "I didn't make it clear before because I was afraid the lamp wouldn't cooperate. Now that it's done, there's nothing I can't tell you."

"In short, from now on this lamp has no further connection with the Nine Netherworld Lamp."

"It's no longer just a simple magic weapon."

"But he was an independent being." "Uncle, wasn't Huang Er like that before?"

Chen Huangpi couldn't understand it. The brass oil lamp had grown up with him since childhood, and he had never regarded it as his appendage or as some kind of Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp.

To him, Huang Er was simply Huang Er.

He is a brother who looks like a lamp.

However, Emperor Chen said, "Its wick was taken from the Golden Peak Heavenly Lamp, and its body is a cage made from a trace of the essence of Shoushan copper and many other treasures."

"It is the first evil entity in the world, and if it is not restrained, it will surely cause a great disaster."

"Of course, that was in the past."

"Although this lamp is a bit sarcastic, it has done its part, even if it hasn't made any great contributions. The changes in the world are about to end, so let's remove these restrictions and consider it a blessing for it."

"You old dog, you're talking nonsense!!!"

Within that pool of golden-red muddy substance, a mouth slowly split open, and Huang Er's voice, weak yet firm, cursed: "Even my clone can't sense it anymore, what kind of fortune is this?"

"Chen Huangpi, don't believe this old dog's words, he really has no good intentions!"

Huang Er can no longer sense his clone.

It was horrified to discover that it seemed to have become a completely unfamiliar thing.

I don't even feel like myself anymore.

It actually had a trump card up its sleeve.

That is, when it really comes to the last resort, all of his clones are summoned back, and he can instantly regain his peak combat power.

Now, this method has been completely abolished by Emperor Chen.

The key point is that when Emperor Chen did this, it had absolutely no chance to resist.

"This lamp understands!!!!"

Huang Er gritted his teeth and said, "Huang Yi was refined by the abbot in the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty. You old dog must have been watching from the side. This lamp is the same as it except that it is different in essence, one is yin and the other is yang. That's why you know how to deal with this lamp."

"An old dog on the left, an old dog on the right."

Emperor Chen sighed, "Huang Er, if you truly wish to revert to the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp and relinquish the opportunity to become the sole treasure of the Xuanzhen Dao Realm, then I will grant your wish."

"..."

Huang Er was stunned: "Your Majesty... what do you mean by that? You think I can become the number one treasure of the Xuanzhen Dao Realm? Do I really have that ability?"

"It wasn't there before, but it is now."

"Oh dear, Your Majesty, as you know, I have always respected you the most. Before, it was the remnant will of the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp that was cursing you, but now I have suppressed it."

Huang Er fawned, "You will never hear a single swear word from my mouth again."

Although it hasn't figured out what state it's in right now.

But since Emperor Chen has said so...

They certainly wouldn't lie to themselves.

Perhaps after shedding the skin of the Nine Netherworld Lamp and transforming into a complete and independent being, there will truly be boundless opportunities waiting for me.

It's important to understand that once a magical artifact is crafted, its realm is determined by its original level.

Unless it is continuously empowered with various powers or its essence is constantly refined.

Huang Er has already reached his peak.

If you want to go any further, you can only merge with the Golden Sky Lantern.

But now, Huang Er is not only able to merge with the Golden Sky Lantern, but also has the qualifications to go even further.

But none of these things really matter.

Importantly, from then on, Huang Er was no longer a precious treasure crafted by the Heavenly Dao Master.

Its original clone will replace it as the Nine Netherworld Lamp.

It will continue to play its original role in the plan.

And this time.

Emperor Chen then said to Chen Huangpi, "Come over here too."

"Uncle, will you also grant me a stroke of good fortune?"

What other fortune do you want?

Chen Huang's voice remained indifferent, but Chen Huangpi detected a slight emotional fluctuation.

"Back then, you consumed all the resources of the entire Great Qian Immortal Dynasty."

"Do you want to do it again now?"

"Uncle, it seems you still hold a grudge against me."

Chen Huangpi sighed and walked step by step to Chen Huang: "But back then, I was stillborn in the egg. I didn't want it to be like that."

If he hadn't devoured the resources of the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty that time...

At least cultivators won't be reduced to the point where they have to risk their lives on the Heavenly River Battlefield if they want to break through.

"Some things are one less available once they're used up."

Emperor Chen said indifferently, "Over the years, I have often pondered whether things would be better now if those resources had not been invested in you but instead used for something else."

Chen Huangpi said, "Uncle, don't dwell on things that haven't happened yet. Otherwise, the more you think about it, the more upset you'll become. After all, flowers may bloom again, but youth never returns. How can the past be changed?"

"Not always."

Emperor Chen sneered, “I have sat here in Qian Yuan Que for more than 14,000 years and have thought of 14,000 possibilities. If I hadn’t gambled those resources on you back then, but used them for something else, the situation would be 30% better than it is now.”

"Uncle, isn't the situation good enough now?"

Chen Huangpi couldn't argue back, so he could only change the subject, saying, "Now that Qinghuang has fallen, none of the Dao Lords within that outline are capable of making a move. Once we kill one more, our chances of winning will only be higher."

"Well said."

Emperor Chen coldly asked, "Then who will kill that Bone Dao Master?"

Chen Huangpi was stunned: "Uncle, how do you know about the Bone Dao Master?"

"Because He is currently inside that coffin of the Jietian Sect."

"He wanted to act using that physical body."

"I can still suppress Him for now, but as the upheaval in the world comes to an end, He will turn around and kill all of Qian Yuan Que and twist off my head."

The Bone Dao Master cannot rely solely on the physical body of the Purple Star Emperor from the outside world.

He also sent his offspring into the Immortal Realm to search for and enter the bodies of other powerful beings in other collapsed timelines.

Even the physical body of the Intercepting Heaven Sect Master was being tried to be controlled to come out of that coffin.

That is, Emperor Chen possessed the Tai Sui Killing Sword and the Qian Yuan Treasure Mirror.

Otherwise, if it were anyone else, the Bone Dao Lord would have already attacked.

Chen Huangpi said, "Uncle, can't you even attack that Bone Dao Master?"

With the Tai Sui Killing Sword and the Qian Yuan Treasure Mirror, Emperor Chen's combat power is no less than that of the Immortal Venerable.

The Immortal Venerable is the best candidate to carry out that plan because he has no burdens. But Emperor Chen is different; he carries too heavy a burden. If anything goes wrong, the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty will collapse immediately.

"I have a way to deal with that Skeleton Dao Master."

Emperor Chen said calmly, "But I cannot take action. I can only stay here and ensure that the situation can be maintained no matter how difficult it becomes. There is someone else who can take action in my place."

Chen Huangpi asked, "Who is it?"

"You, Chen Huangpi."

"But Uncle, I haven't even achieved the Six Yang Divine Realm yet..."

"So I have been waiting for this day all these years."

After saying that, Emperor Chen suddenly trembled. He reached out his withered, skeletal hand and grabbed the Tai Sui Killing Sword stuck in his chest.

Zzzzz! ...
In an instant, the entire Qian Yuan Que was illuminated.

"Tang Valley was destroyed more than 10,000 years ago."

"If you want to create the Six Yang Gods, there is no place in the current Xuanzhen Dao Realm that can satisfy your desires."

"Therefore, you must go to the Xuanzhen Dao Realm of You Tang Valley."

Emperor Chen, carrying the Tai Sui Killing Sword, slowly descended the steps. With each step, blood seeped from the wound on his chest, and his aura became incredibly terrifying and heavy.

It was as if the entire Great Qian Immortal Dynasty was blessing him.

However, in the shadow of Emperor Chen, Chen Huangpi seemed to see countless figures, all of which were the transformations of beings who had died in the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty over the years.

All the will of living beings is borne by Emperor Chen's body.

in other words.

Emperor Chen is no longer a single being, but an aggregate of countless wills, although this aggregate is still dominated by Emperor Chen.

P.S.: The author has been feeling unwell these past few days, I don't know if it's due to a fever or something else, so updates have been really unstable. I suggest you take a break and rest for a while. It'll be finished in 100,000 words, you can check back next month. (End of Chapter)