Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

The Sumeru World.

A while has passed since the Lord of the Azure Heavens left.

As one of only two Dao Lords in the current Sumeru World, the Netherworld Dao Lord's heart is filled with complex emotions at this moment.

The Lord of Sumeru lost his bet.

We lost the initiative, we lost the first move.

At this point in time, when both sides are waiting for the end of the cataclysmic change in the heavens and earth, this is undoubtedly an ominous sign.

"Lord of the Sumeru Dao".

The Lord of the Netherworld lowered his head and said in a somber tone, "Is there really any point in continuing this great battle? Does it really have to be a fight to the death?"

The Daoist Master of Taixu has a chance to wipe the slate clean and start anew.

He felt that perhaps some things were not off-limits for discussion.

If the Sumeru World were to depart from here, the Chaos would be infinitely vast, and how could the cultivators of the Xuanzhen Dao Realm possibly catch up?

Moreover, as long as the Lord of Sumeru is given time.

This Dao Lord will be able to completely control the Sumeru World, and then he will be even less afraid of the Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

The Sumeru World is indeed a perfect world.

The Lord of Sumeru is also an extremely powerful and influential Lord.

However, the Lord of Sumeru shook his head slightly and said indifferently, "The conflict between the Sumeru World and the Xuanzhen Dao Realm is not as simple as the strong devouring the weak and the weak becoming strong and then retaliating."

"In other words, when you were vying for the position of leader, did you ever think about having a proper conversation with others?"

"The Daoist masters take turns sitting, is it my turn this year?"

"Where does this amiable manner come from?"

"Whether we fight or not, from the very beginning, we had no choice."

"Don't take temporary gains or losses as a sign that everything has settled down."

The Lord of the Netherworld Heavenly Dao didn't really listen to these words.

Or rather, He didn't actually understand the true meaning of the Lord of Sumeru.

The Sumeru World devours other worlds, consuming a portion from the essence of the world, a portion from the Heavenly Dao, and even its Dao Lord, all in order to complete itself.

From the perspective of the Lord of Sumeru.

It is only natural that the Sumeru World would devour the Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

However, the Xuanzhen Dao Realm is not an easy target, and it held firm.

The cultivators of the Xuanzhen Dao Realm suffered many hardships from this, so they deeply hated the Sumeru World. From their perspective, the Sumeru World should simply go to hell.

Therefore, the cultivators are bound to fight this great battle.

As for the Dao Lord...

Or rather, for the Lord of Sumeru, the reason for this great battle was related to his own attainment of the Dao.

Even if the Xuanzhen Dao Realm doesn't want to fight, it will still take the initiative to start a great war.

At worst, it's just death.

To go further, to see scenery that others cannot see.

For a being like the Lord of Sumeru, who has lived for countless years and for whom almost nothing in this world can hold him back, he is prepared to contend for the Dao for this outcome.

Two worlds, only one can survive.

Lost everything.

Win, and the perfect world will be yours!
"But now, a portion of the original energy has been taken away by Chen Huangdai."

The Netherworld Dao Lord said in bewilderment, "You, Sumeru Dao Lord, have lost the first move, and the Azure Heaven Dao Lord has heaven-defying methods. I truly see no chance of victory."

The Lord of Sumeru calmly said, "All His methods are merely to push the Xuanzhen Dao Realm to the level of a perfect world. Such a person is bound by morality, by ideals, and by himself."

“It may seem that I lost, but in reality, He didn’t win either.”

"The more powerful He appears now, the more it shows that the Xuanzhen Dao world has no successors."

"What can He do after the cataclysmic changes in the world end?"

"It's just that we can only watch from the sky."

"That Chen Huangpi is far inferior to Him. He's a hothouse flower, never having experienced wind and rain. He dies at the slightest bit of intense sun. Such a person is not capable of carrying a great banner."

The Lord of Sumeru looked down on Chen Huangpi.

This has nothing to do with combat power, even if Chen Huangpi becomes the Dao Lord of the Perfect World.

Even the Lord of Sumeru Dao still looked down on him.

Those who lack inner strength, who haven't endured countless tribulations and hardships to emerge as powerful beings, don't even remember how many they've killed.

"So what should we do next?"

The Lord of the Netherworld asked the question that concerned him most.

"One word, wait."

The Lord of Sumeru looked down at his hands, clenching and unclenching them: "When the upheaval of heaven and earth ends, everything will be settled."

"I already know how to deal with the Lord of the Azure Heaven."

"He is the kind of person who seems to have no flaws."

"But if His hard work and His ideals are destroyed, and He takes over, He will lose more miserably than anyone else."

"And you..."

At this point, the Lord of Sumeru looked up at the Lord of the Netherworld and said in a serious voice, "On the day the anomaly of heaven and earth ends, the will of the Azure Emperor will return. The two of you only need to do one thing."

“I do not expect this to succeed, but if you do it, I am willing to give you freedom so that you may attain enlightenment again in the Sumeru world.”

These words made the Netherworld Heavenly Dao Lord's heart pound.

Give yourself freedom, and let yourself attain enlightenment anew in the Sumeru world.

That means that he is no longer a puppet henchman in the Sumeru world.

Instead, they became beings in the Sumeru world.

To be honest, it's very tempting.

The Netherworld Heavenly Dao Master said dryly, "Wouldn't it be enough to just have me and the Azure Emperor?"

There are also Dao Lords who originally lived in the past in the Sumeru World.

These Dao Lords are all ready-made combat forces.

In particular, its realm is fixed. As long as the era in which it exists does not collapse, its strength will neither increase nor decrease. It can also be resurrected after being killed, making it the most terrifying weapon.

"The two of you are enough."

The Lord of Sumeru slowly closed his eyes: "As for the Lords of the past eras, I have more important things for them to do."

"What's going on?"

"Defying the Heavenly Dao!"

The so-called rebellion against the Heavenly Dao does not refer to the Heavenly Dao of the Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

Instead, it is the Sumeru Heavenly Path located within the old temple.

The Lord of the Azure Heaven sacrificed his physical body as bait, trapping the Sumeru Heavenly Dao within the old temple.

But actually.

The Lord of Sumeru Dao desires the death of Sumeru Heaven Dao even more than the Lord of Cangtian Dao.

Not only that.

If the Heavenly Dao Lord cannot hold on, and the Sumeru Heavenly Dao has a chance to break free, then He will be the first to lose his composure and will definitely fight to the death.

The enemy of your enemy may not necessarily be your friend.

But the enemy is always your enemy.

In the Sumeru World, the mutated Heavenly Dao is the true ruler.

The Dao Lord is merely an extension of its will.

This is different from the normal world, because the Heavenly Dao of the Sumeru World has changed because it no longer trusts the living beings it has nurtured, and regards them as thorns in its side.

If it weren't for the need for a Dao Lord.

The Lord of Sumeru Dao is not asleep until now; he has been dead for a long time.

Now they have the opportunity to turn their lives around and take control.

The Lord of Sumeru could not possibly stand idly by.

……

And at this moment.

Chen Huangpi was unaware that he was looked down upon and despised by the Master of the Sumeru Path.

Even if you know...

He probably wouldn't care too much.

"You old dog, Sumeru! Let me in if you dare!"

Enraged, Chen Huangpi flew around the Sumeru World, shouting, "Didn't you say that Chen Huangpi and dogs weren't allowed inside? Then why are you hiding inside?"

His thought process always manages to find some strange angles to retaliate.

Although it was a verbal rebuttal.

But it's still a form of retaliation, isn't it?

The brass oil lamp hurriedly cried out, "Family, forget it, forget it! That old dog Sumeru is ignorant. Let's let him off this time. Next time, when our Xuanzhen Dao Realm becomes a perfect world, we'll settle accounts with him later!"

What a joke.

Although I have never seen the Lord of Sumeru make a move.

But this is something you have to look at from beginning to end, from the tone of voice to the attitude.

They really didn't take Chen Huangpi seriously.

Right now, the only problem is that Chen Huangpi is forbidden from entering the Sumeru World, which leaves people helpless.

It should be noted that Chen Huangpi was able to infiltrate the Sumeru World even before he achieved Dao.

Now that he's become a Dao Lord, he can't even get close to the edge. This shows that the gap between Dao Lords is truly greater than that between a person and a dog.

No matter how much the brass oil lamp tried to dissuade him, no matter how much he pleaded, Chen Huangpi showed no sign of stopping.

He intends to penetrate the Sumeru world.

"Ah Gui, Ah Gui, say something!"

The brass oil lamp shouted, "You're usually the most steady one, quickly advise Chen Huangpi not to court death!"

"Huang Er, what can I do to persuade him?"

The Soul-Reaping Ghost helplessly poked its head out from the Book of Souls: "Do you think I don't want to persuade him? Look at the state of the contract master now. It's obvious that he has fallen for the tricks of the Sumeru Dao Lord. No matter what you say, he won't listen to you."

Chen Huangpi's current state is not the same as before when he was possessed by a demon.

Rather, it was the amplification of all the evil thoughts and wicked ideas in his heart.

The key is.

This change actually did not harm him at all; in fact, it enhanced him, making him even more powerful.

The only problem is that the effect of the blessing is distorted.

However, the Soul-Snatching Ghost felt that he couldn't dissuade Chen Huangpi.

But it didn't want to just stand by and watch.

So he said with a heavy heart, "Master, let's go back to the Ten Thousand Mountains. It's been so long since we've been back. Don't you want to see how your Taoist temple is doing now?"

"After all, you really do have a Taoist temple."

"..."

As soon as these words came out.

Chen Huangpi, who was flying around the Sumeru World, paused for a moment.

And that fierce and menacing face softened slightly.

"See? He still can't forget his Taoist temple."

The vengeful spirit said to the brass oil lamp, "Even if the master is evil, he can only be this evil. Persuade him to go back and hand him over to the abbot. The abbot will definitely have a way to turn him back to his original form."

The previous aged tangerine peel had many shortcomings.

For example, someone who likes to boast, forgets past mistakes, and becomes arrogant as their abilities increase.

They also like to be meticulous.

They like to nitpick.

They treat everyone equally, from top to bottom, beating an eighty-year-old to kicking a three-year-old child.

There's nothing in the world he wouldn't dare to do.

He's both a troublemaker and a coward.

But no matter what, Chen Huangpi had a lot of minor flaws, but he was never ambiguous when it came to important matters.

Now they're both troublemakers and unafraid of trouble.

He's a complete naive and clueless guy.

It's like there's a fire burning inside him, incredibly agitated. If things don't go his way, he'll fight to the death.

This kind of dried yellow peel is not good.

It's very unfamiliar.

“Ah Gui, Huang Er.”

Chen Huangpi said with a gloomy face, "Don't waste your breath. I will not go back to the Ten Thousand Mountains with you, nor will I go to see my master."

"why?"

"Because I haven't finished building the Lung Temple yet, and I haven't turned eighteen yet."

“Master said I’m not allowed to go back before the time is up, otherwise things will go wrong.”

"Then why don't you just finish building the Lung Temple now?"

The brass oil lamp said in bewilderment, "At your current level, you can master the Five Organs Refining Spirit Method as soon as you want to. Don't tell me there's no suitable master god."

"You can easily sculpt one of those things now."

Yes, with Chen Huangpi's current methods.

Creating a water-elemental deity for yourself couldn't be easier.

It was the most suitable Heavenly River Spirit Nine Spirit Venerable that the original abbot had chosen.

If Chen Huangpi wanted to.

That means it can be recreated using the method of making the fake appear real.

There are even simpler methods.

Chen Huangpi jumped directly into the past and pulled the Nine Spirits Venerable out of the river of time.

He is now the Dao Master.

Even if someone is not one of our own, we should still address them as "He" to show respect.

The Dao Lord does possess such means.

"Huang Er, how come it's so easy for you to say those words?"

Chen Huangpi gritted his teeth and said, "Do you think I don't want to finish building the Lung Temple right now?"

"The completion of my Lung Temple will signify the end of the cataclysmic changes in the world."

"Then the whole world will be against me."

"Not only that, I also have to fight the Lord of Sumeru. What do I have to fight him with? I can't win at all, you know that."

"How do you know you can't win if you haven't even tried?"

The brass oil lamp said, "Could it be that you're afraid of that Sumeru Dao Master?"

"Am I afraid of Him?"

Chen Huangpi scoffed, "I'm not even afraid of my master, why would I be afraid of a mere Sumeru Dao Lord?"

"Then what do you have to be afraid of?"

"Once the Lung Temple is built, we can finally return to the Ten Thousand Mountains!"

"No repairs, no return."

"Why!!!!"

"Yes, Master, why?"

Even the vengeful spirit was a bit confused.

Chen Huangpi's explanations all seem to be just excuses.

And if they're not afraid of the Lord of Sumeru, why are they so worried about everything?

Is not this contradictory?

Chen Huangpi was extremely annoyed by the questions.

Finally, he decided to give up and said, "Fine, fine, I'll tell you."

"Huang Er, A Gui, don't you two think I look like I deserve a beating right now?"

"That's really asking for a beating..."

"If someone as annoying as me were to go back to the Ten Thousand Mountains like this, do you think Master wouldn't hang me up and beat me?"

"We'll definitely have to fight."

"Then here's the problem."

Chen Huangpi nodded, pointed to his face and said, "Although I may have gone a bit mad, I'm not stupid. Why would I go back to get beaten up?"

"We'll figure out a way to get back the face we lost this time."

“I was tricked by the Lord of Sumeru, and I don’t even know what happened. If my master finds out, he will definitely say that I was careless.”

"It's one thing for me to lose face, but I've already lost all face for the world."

"But I can't let my master down!"

After Chen Huangpi finished speaking, he sighed with great frustration.

He beat his chest and stamped his feet in frustration; he was agitated and distressed.

As a member of the Yellow Emperor, Chen Huangpi had already made a fool of himself in front of everyone back when he was on the battlefield of Tianhe.

It can be said that both his outward appearance and his inner self are clearly visible to others.

However, he was thick-skinned and pretended it never happened.

But this time it was different.

In his view, the Lord of Sumeru was a powerful figure on the same level as his master.

However, he himself was being manipulated by the Lord of Sumeru.

Without realizing it, it seemed as if the master had failed to teach properly and was inferior to the Lord of Sumeru.

"Anyway, if I don't find a way to get revenge, I really can't swallow this insult, and I won't have the face to slink back to see my master."

As Chen Huangpi spoke, he frowned and said, "Huang Er, A Gui, why aren't you two saying anything? Haven't I made myself clear enough?"

The brass oil lamp and the ghostly figure shook their heads slightly.

He looked at him with a very strange gaze.

Upon seeing this, Chen Huangpi frowned and said, "What kind of looks are you two giving me? Is there something dirty on my face?"

"No, but it seems like there's something behind you..."

"Behind me?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Huangpi turned to look behind him.

Then, he froze on the spot.

"What kind of demon dares to impersonate my third master?!"

Chen Huangpi was furious!
The old Taoist priest in the green robe before him, whose face already held little smile, turned icy cold after those words. (End of Chapter)