Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

Within the Sumeru world.

The Skeleton Lord sat on the demonic throne, his gaze fixed intently on something before him.

It was a spear, bathed in dark demonic fire, already forged into its final form.

The spear's tail is spiral-shaped, the shaft is constantly writhing like flesh and blood, and the spearhead at the end gleams with a dark purple light.

This is a terrifying weapon.

It was refined from the physical body of a Dao Lord.

It contains endless resentment, malevolent energy, and various powerful enhancements, transcending the realm of ordinary treasures.

The only drawback is that this weapon prepared for the Lord of the Azure Heaven has not yet drawn blood.

"Those scoundrels in the Xuanzhen Dao Realm still won't give up."

Countless flashes of light and shadow flickered in the eyes of the Skeleton Lord.

He knows everything that has happened in the Xuanzhen Dao Realm recently, if not every detail.

As for those who don't know...

Naturally, this is what He meant when He said that they were unwilling to give up.

Because they refused to give up, they wanted to scheme again, to turn the tide, and to have another chance to fight.

But none of these things mattered to the Bone Dao Master.

In a desolate world, apart from the Heavenly Dao Lord, the number of powerful figures can be counted on one hand. What kind of trouble can they possibly cause?
"I need a physical body, a suitable physical body."

The Bone Dao Master raised his hand and flicked his finger, and the entire Great Qian Immortal Dynasty and the Immortal Realm were reflected.

Among them was the Jietian Sect.

The Jietian Sect was in a state of desolation and ruin. Starting from that large tomb, billowing black smoke rose from it. It was resentment, the resentment of a powerful figure who was close to the Dao before his death.

All the believers were consumed by that resentment.

In the darkness, a thumping sound kept ringing out.

It sounds like someone is pounding on a coffin lid, trying to climb out.

Only the clanging of swords could temporarily suppress it.

The Bone Dao Master and Emperor Chen are like two chess players who never see each other but know of each other's existence, and use the body of the Intercepting Heaven Sect Master as a chessboard to play their game.

Of course, in the eyes of the Bone Lord, he was the only player on this chessboard.

Emperor Chen was not worthy of playing against Him.

Because He never intended to use the physical body of the Intercepting Heaven Sect Master.

This physical body is usable for Him, but it cannot bear His astonishing abilities at all, and the power it can unleash is far too little.

Therefore, this is a decoy.

"Emperor Chen, the body you personally selected for me must not be anything less than presentable."

The Bone Dao Master's voice was tinged with contempt.

Just as Emperor Chen suppressed the entire Great Qian Dynasty to prevent its decline, nothing that happened in Great Qian could escape his notice.

If the Bone Dao Master wants to descend using the physical body of the Intercepting Heaven Sect Master, then Emperor Chen will definitely intervene to stop him.

However, the current situation in the Xuanzhen Dao Realm is truly unique.

The rules of heaven and earth are no longer stable.

No one knows whether the Skeleton Dao Lord will break through all the constraints in the next second and directly descend into the Xuanzhen Dao Realm to wreak havoc.

He was certain that Emperor Chen could not afford to gamble.

Therefore, as long as He does this, using such a small trick to provoke Emperor Chen, Emperor Chen will surely try every means to stop Him, that is, send out a powerful and influential expert...

Then, they blew up the Jietian Sect.

They destroyed the physical body of the Intercepting Heaven Cult Leader.

But this is the result that the Skeleton Daoist wants. No matter who Emperor Chen sends, their physical body will be stronger and more useful than that of the Intercepting Heaven Sect Master, allowing Him to unleash even greater power.

He will defile his physical body in that instant of light and shadow.

At that time, who will be able to stop Him?
The Bone Lord pursues power, endless power, but that doesn't mean he's incapable of any schemes or tricks.

He simply believed that in the face of absolute power, all scheming was nothing but a joke.

At that moment, a man dressed in a black robe appeared out of thin air.

The man was pale and looked like a ghost; he was none other than the Lord of the Netherworld.

The Netherworld Heavenly Dao Lord respectfully said, "Brother Skeleton, I have already cleaned up the entire Sumeru World and will no longer give those cultivators a chance to fish in troubled waters."

"Who told you to do this?"

"Who? This..."

The Lord of the Netherworld trembled and whispered, "Your foolish brother... no, I only discovered that many gestation sacs in the Sumeru World seemed to have been destroyed, so..."

He was previously sent directly by the Bone Dao Lord to fight against the will of a powerful being after death.

In the end, the Lord of the Netherworld Heavenly Dao won.

And the first thing He did after His Dao Heart became more stable and His strength increased was to show His usefulness to the Bone Dao Lord.

But now it seems that things are completely different from what I thought.

Looking at the increasingly cold eyes of the Skeleton Lord.

The Netherworld Heavenly Dao Lord was sweating profusely, overwhelmed by fear, dread, and all sorts of unbearable emotions.

He dared not fail to expose his wretchedness before the Lord of the Skeletons.

Because only by lowering one's stance in this way can one succeed.

Only the Lord of the Skeletons might give Him a chance to live.

"After I woke up, I made all the decisions about the plans and everything."

The Bone Dao Lord slowly stood up, while the Netherworld Dao Lord slowly lowered his head.

You cannot refuse to do what I ask you to do.

You cannot do anything I haven't told you to do.

"Without my command, you consider yourself an inanimate object, a rotting, stinking corpse. Why can't you even do that?"

"I just...I just..."

The Lord of the Netherworld Heavenly Dao trembled as he said, "I was just very scared. I just didn't expect it. I didn't know you had been aware of this all along. I thought you had many things to do after waking up and wouldn't have time for such trivial matters..."

"Now that you know, do you know what you should do next?"

"I'll go and restore all those traces..."

Before he could finish speaking, the Skeleton Dao Lord grabbed the Netherworld Heavenly Dao Lord by the neck and lifted him up, suppressing his anger as he said, "Restore? What will you use to restore?"

"Such a glaring flaw, and that person made no attempt to cover it up at all. What kind of person do you think would be so confident?"

"Is it the Underworld Emperor? Or that Celestial Venerable?"

"No, no, no, they are not qualified."

"It's that Heavenly Dao Lord!!!!"

The Skeleton Dao Lord knew the moment he awoke that someone had been to the Sumeru World.

Heaven knows how astonished the Skeleton Lord was when he looked at those tentacle sacs that looked like they had been gnawed by dogs, and at those offspring that had been drained of nutrients, resulting in poor development or simply ceasing to develop altogether.

Those marks were, of course, left by the dried yellow peel.

The leader of the Bailing Heaven Cult has always been clean in his dealings. After all, he truly has a puppet body in his hands, and he has never done anything that is inconsistent with the behavior of the puppet body, so it is naturally impossible for him to be discovered.

Later, when I encountered Chen Huangpi again...

The leader of the Bailing Heaven Cult certainly had no intention of covering it up, because who knows how much Chen Huangpi had eaten along the way and how many traces he had left behind.

Originally, according to the plan of the Lord of the Spirit Worshiping Heaven, after He and Chen Huangpi left the outline, they would soon begin to prepare to take action against the Skeleton Path.

Using the physical body of the Ziwei Emperor as bait, along with the Chaos Ship, and with the intervention of Emperor Chen or the Immortal Venerable, this great undertaking can be accomplished.

As long as you can make it quickly, there shouldn't be any major problems.

As a result, the Immortal Venerable cannot return for the time being.

Emperor Chen was temporarily unable to leave.

Chen Huangpi and the leader of the Bailingtian Cult are both in another Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

Naturally, things could no longer proceed as planned.

The Skeleton Dao Master learned that someone had been to the Sumeru World.

But in His eyes, this person could only be the Lord of Heaven.

The Lord of the Netherworld Heavenly Dao trembled as he asked, "Why, why the Lord of the Azure Heavenly Dao? Couldn't it be someone else?"

Who do you think it should be?

"Could it be that dried yellow peel?"

"Chen Huangpi?" The Skeleton Dao Master suddenly realized, "Oh, I remember now, it's that Taiyi. Do you think he has the ability to enter the Sumeru World without being noticed by you bunch of good-for-nothings?"

Chenhuangpi is merely close to the Dao.

If that were possible, wouldn't the entire Sumeru world have been riddled with countless holes long ago?

Even the leader of the Bailing Heaven Cult only managed to infiltrate the ranks by chance.

In the past ten thousand years, among the near-Dao-level experts in the Xuanzhen Dao world, only the Bailingtian Sect Leader has been able to do such a thing.

"Chen Huangpi doesn't have that ability."

The Bone Dao Master coldly said, "And who else could have this ability besides the Azure Heaven Dao Master?"

The Netherworld Heavenly Dao Lord then said, "Is it possible that the Azure Heaven Dao Lord sent him in? Isn't he the Azure Heaven Dao Lord's disciple? Perhaps he was sent here for some purpose."

"So if what you say is true, and the Heavenly Dao Lord sent Chen Huangpi in, do you think he should just be allowed to eat and take things here, completely exposing his whereabouts?"

Do you think Chen Huangpi has something wrong with his brain?

"Do you think the Heavenly Dao Master would accept someone like that as his disciple?"

"Yes, that makes sense..."

The voice of the Lord of the Netherworld was very dry.

The Bone Dao Master is right.

Since Chen Huangpi is the disciple of the Heavenly Dao Master, he certainly wouldn't do something so mentally unstable.

Although He really thought Chen Huangpi had some mental issues...

"So the person who came must be the Lord of the Azure Heaven Dao, but why would the Lord of the Azure Heaven Dao do such a thing?"

The Lord of the Netherworld asked the most perplexing question.

However, this issue was a different matter in the eyes of the Bone Dao Master.

There must be a deeper meaning behind this, but I haven't figured it out yet.

Although the Bone Dao Lord cannot tolerate the weak, He is not stingy with His respect and fear towards the strong.

In His view, the only one in the entire Xuanzhen Dao Realm who could rival Him was the Lord of the Azure Heaven Dao.

The Lord of the Azure Heavens entered the Sumeru World and did various things.

If this applies to Chen Huangpi, it's called taking advantage of others, which means he's out of his mind.

If this were applied to the Lord of the Azure Heaven, it would be a single move that stirs up a storm in all directions, making it impossible for anyone to fathom.

Of course, this cannot be blamed on the Bone Dao Master.

The Bone Dao Master overestimated Chen Huangpi.

He felt that Chen Huangpi, as the disciple of the Heavenly Dao Master, should at least be in the same league as Chen Daoxing.

He has the shrewdness, the means, the ambition, and the purpose. Apart from being a little naive, he should have everything else he should have.

But actually...

None of these are dried yellow peel.

At this moment, the Lord of the Netherworld Heaven asked again, "Lord of the Skeletons, what should we do next?"

"Without my order, you do not need to do anything."

The Skeleton Dao Lord gave the Netherworld Dao Lord a deep look: "I will take charge of the affairs of the Xuanzhen Dao Realm. I will shatter all those so-called schemes, and I will kill all those powerful figures."

"And you, you will wait in the Sumeru world."

"If you do this well, I will give you more opportunities in the future; but if you do it poorly, you will suffer the fate of the Daoist Master of Taixu."

"Yes, I understand."

……

The Lord of the Netherworld returned to His own world.

That was a world formed from the matter of the Netherworld that had been devoured by the outline, that is, the Sumeru Heavenly Dao.

In this world, only the Lord of the Netherworld can get a moment's respite.

Only here can He obtain the dignity of a fellow Lord of the Way.

He stood in the shadows, his eyes gleaming with a dark light.

He understood something.

Why did the Bone Lord discover those traces before him, yet show absolutely no reaction?

It should be understood that even if it wasn't the Heavenly Dao Lord, but some other powerful figure who entered the Sumeru World, this is no small matter that can be glossed over.

There's nothing wrong with the fact that the Sumeru Heavenly Dao didn't react.

Because this mutated, perfect Heavenly Dao is constantly locked in a stalemate with the Heavenly Dao Lord, it simply cannot spare the energy to pay attention to these things.

But the Bone Lord knew this perfectly well, yet did nothing, which made his attitude very subtle.

"Lord of the Sumeru Dao".

The Netherworld Heavenly Dao Lord said hoarsely, "He wanted to invite a wolf into the house. He wanted someone to deal with the Sumeru Dao Lord. And what He said to me was to tell me that He had left some tricks on me."

“If anyone else comes in, the means He left in me will activate and achieve His purpose.”

The Lord of Sumeru, this is the last Lord of Sumeru sleeping within this outline.

It was also in the very beginning, when the Sumeru Heavenly Dao ascended to the perfect world, that the Dao Lord who merged with it.

However, this Lord of Sumeru never showed himself from beginning to end.

The Lord of the Netherworld had never seen him. He had only heard from the Azure Emperor, who had been forged into a killing weapon, that such a being existed a long time ago. As for whether the Lord of Sumeru actually existed, he did not know.

Logically speaking, there should be.

The Lord of the Netherworld had no feelings for the Lord of Sumeru, but He knew that the Lord of Skeletons must be hoping for the death of the Lord of Sumeru.

Because as long as the Lord of Sumeru exists.

Above the Skeleton Dao Lord, there will always be an existence even more powerful than Him.

For the Skeleton Dao Master who was pursuing the strongest, this was simply too hopeless.

"He must know something."

The Lord of the Netherworld said in a low voice, "If He dares to do these things, it means that He thinks that the Lord of Sumeru is in a problematic state and that He has a way to kill him through someone else's hands."

"But why does He have to use someone else's hand?"

The Lord of the Netherworld couldn't understand it.

He felt that given the Skeleton Lord's personality, if there was even a 30% chance of winning, this person would act without hesitation, and it was not up to others to interfere.

Not to mention that it's about leveraging external forces.

The Bone Dao Master is not the kind of person who hesitates and worries about this or that.

The Lord of the Skeletons pursued power, and dying on the path of pursuing power was not unacceptable to Him.

In other words.

The only possibility is that the person who attacked the Sumeru Daoist must either be from another world, or the Skeleton Daoist has another scheme in mind.

Just like the Bone Dao Lord couldn't see through the 'Heavenly Dao Lord's' schemes.

Even the Lord of the Netherworld could not see through the Lord of the Skeletons' scheme.

……

And at this moment.

Human world, the vast mountains.

On Jade Mountain, the setting sun casts its last rays across the sky.

As the last rays of the sun were driven away by the night.

The three large characters "Jingxian Temple" on the mountain gate have been changed to "Zhenxian Temple".

But unlike before.

This Taoist temple has actually long since become an old temple.

In the darkness, one by one, the cold oil lamps were lit.

Da da da……

The dull sound of footsteps approached from afar.

A middle-aged man dressed in a black robe with a resolute face walked down from the mountain.

When we arrived at the mountain gate.

The middle-aged man looked up and said in a complicated tone, "A single word can mean the difference between life and death. I thought I would go back to where I came from, but I didn't expect the way back would lead straight here."

"He died 98,000 times and it took 167,000 years and 200 years."

"Emperor Chen, I have returned!"

"You stubborn mule, I haven't let your hard work go to waste. My path has been completed, and it's not just that." (End of Chapter)