Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

"As expected, my third master still loves me the most."

"Hehehe, Dongzhen, Jiulizhong, you've finally come into my hands!"

Chen Huangpi embraced two women, holding the Nine Bells in his left hand and the Cave Truth in his right.

The two great treasures emitted an unpleasant chime and sword sound in His hands.

It is said that divine artifacts possess spirits.

Dongzhen and Jiulizhong naturally possess spirituality.

Clearly, Zhong Yijian preferred to follow the Abbot rather than the sole and legitimate heir of the Jingxian Temple than Chen Huangpi.

After all, the abbot would use these two treasures to kill and do things.

Chen Huangpi, on the other hand, could only boast smugly.

"Nine-Leaving Bell, Nine-Leaving Bell, back when you were in Fourth Master's hands, you certainly gave this Dao Lord a hard time. Now the tables have turned, did you ever think you'd be in this situation today?"

As he spoke, Chen Huangpi gestured with his lips.

Knowing His profound meaning, Jiuli Bell helplessly struck once.

Boom! ! ! ! !
The sound of the bells was incredibly pleasant.

Chen Huangpi clicked his tongue in amazement at Dongzhen again: "Dongzhen, Dongzhen, although I have Dongxu, you were the weapon I coveted most back then. But what about you?"

"When Chen Daoxing used your power to deal with me before, you didn't object at all!"

"But when it's my turn to use your strength, you don't even look at me."

"Luckily, I have the Void Cave."

“Dongxu, come out and laugh at your elder brother.”

With another casual gesture, the sword shadows within the Pi Temple were instantly projected outwards, emitting a provocative sword cry towards Dongzhen.

The sword spirit is determined by the sword master.

Dongxu was finally able to hold his head high, and his status in Chen Huangpi's heart surpassed that of Dongzhen.

Buzz! ! ! ! ! !

Dongzhen's murderous aura was incredibly strong; how could he possibly withstand such provocation?

Immediately, a beam of pure white sword energy shot out.

The terrifying pressure instantly overshadowed the Void-Piercing Edge.

"Oh ho! These two traitors are quite arrogant!"

The brass oil lamp next to it immediately let out a strange cry, pointing at Dongzhen and saying, "Family member, the abbot has already left Azhen to you, but it still acts all high and mighty. It's obvious that it doesn't accept you!"

Dongzhen has two names.

These items are called by their own names at Jingxian Temple, but by other places they are called Tai Sui Killing Sword.

Naturally, he is a slave to two masters.

However, Chen Huangpi had some reservations about this.

"Huang Er, what are you talking about? What 'A-Zhen' and 'A-Tai'? Anyone who didn't know better would think they were calling someone 'A-Cat' or 'A-Dog'!"

Dongzhen is a great sword in every way.

The only downside is that he's too arrogant and disobedient.

Chen Huangpi could sense that Dongzhen's attitude towards him was completely different from that of Jiu Lizhong.

Jiu Lizhong was somewhat dissatisfied with himself.

However, since he was aligned with the Dao of Taixu, and as a supreme treasure from Taixu, the Nine Separation Bell would still listen to him to some extent.

But Dongzhen is completely different.

Dongzhen never considered himself a sword master.

Instead, they treated themselves as a junior.

In Dongzhen's view, his only master was his own sword. Other than that, whether it was the Tai Sui Sect Leader or Emperor Chen, they were all equals, and they cooperated with him only because they respected each other.

If it were aged tangerine peel instead, it's hard to say who would complement whom.

Therefore, Chen Huangpi naturally thought that even if he didn't become the sword master, he should at least be able to cooperate with him. Otherwise, he had the Nine Separation Bell, the Void Cave, and the World Annihilation Millstone, so there was no need to bring along the disobedient Dongzhen.

Therefore, he and the brass oil lamp had to play the good cop and the bad cop, using coercion, bribery, intimidation, and deception to make Dongzhen completely obedient.

At this moment, the brass oil lamp pretended to be annoyed and said, "Family member, you and I grew up together since we were little. We are brothers. You know how Dongzhen bullied me back then."

"Now that I have revealed Dongzhen's rebellious intentions, not only do you not acknowledge me, but you also speak in Dongzhen's favor. What, in your eyes, am I not even as good as a broken sword?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Huangpi also showed a conflicted expression and quickly comforted him, "Huang Er, don't misunderstand. You and I are brothers, and Dongzhen has only just come into my hands. I am on your side both morally and logically."

"Alright, now melt the Cave Essence."

The brass oil lamp said matter-of-factly, "Anyway, it doesn't submit to you. You are now the Dao Master, and Dongzhen is equivalent to a powerful being close to the Dao. So what? Melting it and refining it will be a piece of cake."

"It's just right that Dongxu is being nurtured in your spleen temple. Once your five internal organs temples are fully formed, Dongxu's true form can emerge. At that time, you'll still be missing a sword sheath, so you can refine Dongzhen into a sword sheath."

"Dongzhen, if you don't say anything, we'll take that as a yes!"

The ghost next to him was utterly dumbfounded by these words.

That's why they say that when it comes to underhanded tactics, it has to be a brass oil lamp.

Speaking out is a method that can accurately pinpoint the real pain points of a company.

It should be noted that Dongxu was once merely a sword shadow of Dongzhen.

In other words, if it weren't for Chen Huangpi, Dongzhen would never have given Dongxu a second glance.

Why care about your own shadow?
So what if Chen Huangpi refining Dongxu and turning him into the main deity of the Spleen Temple?
It is truly the sword of the abbot!
How could Chen Huangpi's sword compare to it?
Now, the brass oil lamp is trying to persuade Chen Huangpi to forge Dongzhen into the sword sheath that Dongxu is preparing. There is probably nothing more humiliating in the world than this.

After drawing his sword, it was not Dongzhen who conquered all directions.

Because Dongzhen was the sword sheath, he could only watch helplessly as Dongxu went on to wreak havoc.

tsk...

The ghost couldn't help but laugh at the thought of that scene.

And this smile.

It was more like a perfect assist, like a gazelle leaping off a cliff.

This enraged Dongzhen so much that he unleashed a soaring sword aura that turned the clear sky into nothingness, causing even the stars to tremble and fall.

"Good good!!!"

Seeing this, the brass oil lamp, instead of being angry, laughed and said, "Family member, you see? We've only said a couple of words to it, and it's already trying to cause a huge uproar. If we really forge it into a sword sheath, it'll kill us all!"

As it spoke, it winked at Chen Huangpi.

Chen Huangpi then revealed a pained expression: "Huang Er! How could you say such a thing about Dongzhen! Dongzhen is the most precious treasure of our Jingxian Temple, it is Master's sword, and by all accounts, it is one of our own."

"As for killing us all, have you ever seen a family member kill another family member?"

"But……"

"No buts."

Chen Huangpi said firmly, "I will not allow you to speak ill of Dongzhen again."

Then He turned to Dongzhen and said, “Dongzhen, Dongzhen, Huang Er was just saying that out of anger. Don’t worry, I will not turn you into a sword sheath. That would be an insult to you.”

“We are family, and family members would never do anything bad to each other.”

"But Dongzhen doesn't respect you, he doesn't listen to you!"

"Stop talking, stop talking."

Chen Huangpi quickly pulled the brass oil lamp aside and whispered something in his ear.

These words are vague and unclear.

The only two sentences that I could hear clearly were:

The first sentence is: Dongzhen is old. It is only a being close to the Dao. Although it is known as the number one killer in the Xuanzhen Dao world, that is a thing of the past. Now, this title belongs to the Great Millstone of Annihilation.

The second sentence is: That's right. Anyway, with the World-Destroying Millstone and the Nine Separation Bell, it doesn't matter whether there's Dongzhen or not. Besides, it doesn't have any outstanding achievements, right?
As the saying goes, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.

And the words spoken by someone with ulterior motives are naturally infuriating.

In an instant, all the sword energy that Dongzhen had previously unleashed vanished.

The sword concealed all its aura.

But the mottled rust on the sword kept peeling off.

Invisible, invisible, and without substance, yet a chilling coldness rose directly from the depths of one's heart.

Chen Huangpi quickly said, "Huang Er, I told you to speak softly but you didn't listen. Now look what's happened, you've angered Dongzhen."

The brass oil lamp, though blustering, said weakly, "Am I wrong? What impressive achievements does Dongzhen have to show for itself?"

"You forgot, Dongzhen and the Tai Sui Sect Leader dealt with the Skeleton Dao Lord together!"

Chen Huangpi defended Dongzhen: "Dongzhen truly deserves the title of the number one killing sword in the Xuanzhen Dao world."

"Heh, you can brag about something like this?"

The brass oil lamp said in a sarcastic tone, "Yes, the Tai Sui Sect Leader fought against the Skeleton Dao Lord together with Dong Zhen, but the Skeleton Dao Lord has now severed himself and become the Tai Bone Demon Lord, while what about the Tai Sui Sect Leader?"

"The Grand Duke Jupiter is already playing in the revival round."

“Some swords are still basking in the glory of the past, clinging to their old seniority. Look at this lamp.”

"This lamp was a treasured possession of the abbot, but it was still split in two and ended up in this pathetic state."

Hearing this, Chen Huangpi pounded his chest and sighed, "Huang Er, Huang Er, as the saying goes, one thing at a time. Can you blame Dongzhen for that? The Tai Sui Sect Master is worthy of respect, but he is, after all, only a being close to the Dao. No matter how powerful Dongzhen is, he is still subject to the Sword Master."

"If the Sword Master of Dongzhen was my master back then, then the Skeleton Dao Master would be nothing more than a clown."

"Chen Huangpi, what you said is incorrect."

The brass oil lamp curled its lip and said, "The abbot is the Dao Master, and the abbot has his own things to do. How can he have the time to be the sword master of Dongzhen? I don't disagree that Dongzhen is powerful, but it doesn't have a suitable sword master!"

"Without a suitable sword master, what good is Dongzhen? He's still good at internal wars but bad at external wars."

"Unless we can find a suitable sword master for Dongzhen, I still advocate turning it into a scabbard."

At that moment, Chen Huangpi fell into a dilemma: "But my master is the Dao Master, and he is unique in the world. Where can I find a suitable Sword Master?"

“My lord, you are mistaken.”

The Soul-Reaping Ghost sighed helplessly in his heart, but said aloud, "Although we can't find a Sword Master like the Abbot, we can still find a Dao Master who is similar to be our Sword Master."

Chen Huangpi looked puzzled.

The brass oil lamp then asked, "Then the question arises: where can we find such a Daoist master?"

The Soul-Reaping Demon laughed loudly, "Huang Er, Master, you are truly blinded by your own involvement, while bystanders see things clearly. Isn't the Master now the Dao Master? Is there anyone in the world more suitable to be the Sword Master?"

Chen Huangpi hesitated and said, "Agui, this, this is not good. Dongzhen is my master's sword after all, and it has its own will. It is also my elder. How can I use my small size to control a great one?"

The vengeful spirit comforted him, "Master, the situation is special. Now that we're at this critical juncture, are we going to dwell on such trivial matters?"

Having said that, the Soul-Reaping Ghost, Chen Huangpi, and the Brass Oil Lamp all looked at Dongzhen.

These three things are truly worthless.

Given Chen Huangpi's current combat strength, going to Dongzhen would only be icing on the cake.

But these three worthless scoundrels insisted on swindling and deceiving Dongzhen.

That's why they say birds of a feather flock together.

Let's look at Dongzhen again.

This killing sword, which is almost akin to the Dao, is now as calm as still water.

There was neither the slightest hint of murderous intent nor any indication of it.

It seemed that the performance of these three things in front of it had no effect whatsoever.

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely awkward.

However, these three things are shameless; they don't seem embarrassed at all.

After this awkward atmosphere lasted for a while...

Buzz! !

Dongzhen let out a cold, sharp sword cry.

The sword's cry was extremely disdainful and arrogant.

And it also split off a beam of sword light.

The sword light evolved in an instant, reflecting a scene.

Chen Huangpi was stunned after taking a look.

Because the scene depicted was actually about the master.

Ten Thousand Mountains, Jingxian Temple.

Three thousand immortals hovered in the air, looking at their master with utmost reverence.

The master sat high in the ninth heaven, a golden oil lamp in his hand emitting dazzling divine light, with many incredible powers constantly transforming and changing.

"Dongzhen, kill Huang Yi."

The master's voice was indifferent. Dongzhen flew out of thin air and with a single sword stroke, he slashed the golden-topped sky lantern, leaving only a phantom image.

Its wick was instantly split in two.

Then, all the treasures of the Pure Immortal Temple flew out, each separating a part of its structure and throwing it into the illusory image.

The Nine Dragons Refining Heaven Furnace opened its mouth and swallowed the illusory figure.

The Shoushan copper mine, as big as a small mountain, was thrown into it.

The illusory image of the golden lantern that had been severed was also becoming more solid.

"Since nine is considered the ultimate number, let's call it the Nine Netherworld Lamp."

That's the end of the scene.

The brass oil lamp was dumbfounded. It turned out that it had been created by Dongzhen.

The meaning of "Dongzhen" is self-evident.

See? How did you, Huang Er, come to be?

How dare you, Huang Er, say such derogatory things to Dongzhen?

If Dongzhen hadn't killed Huang Yi, what would Huang Er have to do with it?

You were able to take half of Huang Yi's power, and you have to thank Dongzhen for being fair back then. If he had cut you off even a little bit off, you wouldn't be in your current state.

The brass oil lamp felt ashamed and covered its face with its hand, not daring to speak.

hum! ! !
Dongzhen let out another sword cry.

The scene of the sword light evolving then changed again.

This time, it's about dried tangerine peel.

Or rather, it's the dried tangerine peel when it's still an egg.

The master is in both scenes.

The difference this time is that, besides the egg, the only other thing beside the master is the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp.

At this time, the master had already become the Dao Lord.

At this time, the Nine Netherworld Lamp was not yet Huang Er.

The Nine Netherworld Lamp was cold and indifferent, mechanical and rigid. Its light always shone on the egg, making it look like a cradle for an infant.

The master walked ahead.

The Nine Netherworld Lamp followed behind with the egg, surrounded by complete darkness, its chilling aura like that of the depths of the underworld.

I don't know how long we walked.

The scene before me became much brighter.

Chen Huangpi saw a place he was very familiar with.

The enormous altar was surrounded by five golden dragons.

Now, the gods who once graced this altar have long since been ground to dust. "They have drained the Yellow Springs and devoured the Yin Earth."

The master's voice revealed exhaustion: "This means there is a possibility of life being conceived. Although it is only a possibility, it is already a blessing from heaven."

suddenly……

There was a bang.

The surrounding scenery became distorted.

It was as if a terrifying being was about to invade this place.

Seeing this, the master helplessly pointed to his brow, where a vertical line was visibly fading.

"This Sumeru Heavenly Dao is truly terrifying."

The master sighed, "Even though I trapped Him with such methods, He can still sense what I am about to do, and I have to use 99% of my strength to cover it up."

He was preparing to resurrect his disciple.

But now, His power is being entangled with the Sumeru Heavenly Dao, making it very difficult for Him to continue.

This was still under the circumstances of being in the Ten Thousand Mountains, where they had the advantage of favorable timing, location, and human resources.

If you were to act in the outside world, there would be absolutely no chance of success.

This is why they insisted on going to the Ten Thousand Mountains instead of staying in the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty, which had no shortage of people or natural treasures.

This place is special.

The concept of time is also different from that of the outside world.

"Dongzhen, come back and help this humble Taoist."

The master's voice was incredibly weary. This was the first time in Chen Huangpi's memory that the master, who was omnipotent, had used the word "help."

This shows how difficult it must have been for the master at that time.

As the master's words fell to the ground.

A violent, furious, and murderous sword cry resounded in the void.

Endless sword light erupted forth.

It's truly enough to tear the heavens and the earth apart.

Dongzhen has returned. Whenever his master needs him, no matter where he is, he will risk his life to return.

Upon his return, Dongzhen burned with all his might.

The surging sword light was dazzling and eye-catching.

This sword is actually quite special; it's not a so-called ultimate swordsmanship treasure.

Although the sword itself reflects the swordsmanship of many people, including the Tai Sui Sect Master and the Temple Master.

But it's mostly killing!

A pure path of slaughter.

Moreover, it almost broke free from the constraints of magic weapons.

It can cultivate itself and become stronger on its own.

It benefited greatly from following the abbot.

Now it is time for it to repay the master.

Dongzhen burned his own power, and his own will also became frenzied.

It fearlessly charged into the void, slashing towards the Sumeru Heavenly Dao.

Even if it's not qualified, even if it's not powerful enough.

But it was never afraid.

It dares to draw its sword against any being except the Abbot.

One breath!
Two breaths!

Three breaths!

Dongzhen burned himself to strike at the Sumeru Heavenly Dao, buying himself three breaths of time.

And that is enough.

The abbot stood on the altar, his arms outstretched, and five golden dragons frantically pulled the altar.

The altars were layered upon layered, like millstones.

The Nine Netherworld Lamp also threw the egg into it.

Gradually, the phantom of an infant was separated from the eggshell.

The powder ground by the gods then gathered toward the phantom of the infant.

Gradually, the infant's phantom became more and more solid.

In the end, it turned into a tiny, sickly-looking person, no bigger than the palm of a hand.

"You were not easy to be born, and you were destined to die young."

The abbot sighed and said, "My life is very good. You will take my surname. Perhaps with my protection, you will suffer less."

There's a saying among ordinary people in the countryside: "A humble name makes a child easier to raise." So, let's call you Egg-Born, Chen Egg-Born.

Upon hearing this, the infant seemed to sense something and let out a pitiful cry.

"Hey, you kid."

The abbot said helplessly, "This name is a bit unpleasant, but it also reflects my expectations for you."

The baby cried even harder.

"Okay, okay, we won't call ourselves Egg-Born anymore, we won't call ourselves Egg-Born anymore."

The abbot thought for a moment and then said, “You are Huang Tian, ​​and now that I have used this method to extend your life, I cannot call you Chen Huang Tian. So let’s take a name, such as Chen Huang or something like that.”

"Yes, dried tangerine peel."

"Huangpi'er, that name sounds quite nice."

"Not bad, not bad, Huangpi, from now on you'll be called Chen Huangpi."

……

The two scenes end here.

Chen Huangpi's face turned as red as a monkey's bottom.

No matter how shameless he was, once he saw how he was born and what role Dongzhen played in it, he couldn't help but take it seriously.

Dong Zhenzhen was his elder.

Undeterred by death, he burned himself out and slashed towards the Sumeru Heavenly Dao, buying himself three breaths of time for his master to pull him out of the eggshell.

This is an immense favor.

However, Dongzhen had never said this before.

I was so angry this time, otherwise I would never have let Chen Huangpi know.

"Uncle Dongzhen, I'm really sorry."

Chen Huangpi said with shame, "It seems that Huang Er and I were planning to fool you. You know this perfectly well. I swear that I will never disrespect you again and will only treat you as my master's sword."

The cave hummed, but the sword's cry remained disdainful.

It has a spirit.

Chen Huangpi and the brass oil lamp thought they could fool it, but that was a joke.

It would never recognize Chen Huangpi as the master of the sword.

In its view, it is the elder of Chenhuangpi, and it does not confuse itself with other precious treasures at all.

It has the right to be self-assured.

Even the abbot would not disrespect it.

If it weren't for its unwillingness to stoop to Chen Huangpi's level, given its temper, it would have dared to draw its sword and teach Chen Huangpi a lesson.

"Fortunately, Jiu Li Zhong is not as individualistic as Dong Zhen."

Chen Huangpi looked at Jiu Lizhong with a sullen expression: "Jiu Li, Jiu Li, you're willing to listen to me, right?"

Boom! ! ! !

The Nine-Part Bell emitted a crisp sound.

And it also expresses its meaning—you are Taiyi.

Okay, this is another one with personality.

The reason why they are willing to listen to Chen Huangpi is not because He is now the Lord of the Dao, but because He is Taiyi.

Chen Huangpi looked bewildered: "Shouldn't you only listen to me because I'm Master's disciple?"

That's really strange.

A normal person would think that Jiu Lizhong's decision not to listen to him just because he has a good master means that he acknowledges his abilities.

But Chen Huangpi didn't think so at all.

He was always proud to be his master's precious disciple.

Because he truly has a good master.

Being a second-generation rich kid and flaunting his master's name was his proudest achievement.

And this time.

A dignified and indifferent voice rang out.

"Besides resembling your master in appearance, do you resemble him in any other way?"

That voice belonged to none other than Emperor Chen.

Furthermore, he was accompanied by someone who was the former Bone Dao Lord and now the Supreme Bone Demon Lord of the Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

The Great Bone Demon Lord said calmly, "Brother Chen, you are being too harsh on your nephew. It's not a bad thing that he doesn't resemble the Heavenly Dao Lord. His master doesn't want him to become another Heavenly Dao Lord either."

"Humph!"

Emperor Chen snorted coldly and said to Chen Huangpi, "Do you know why Jiulizhong and Dongzhen are only willing to cooperate with you and not to wholeheartedly obey your orders?"

"Uncle, why?"

Chen Huangpi was very curious.

Chen Huang said, “Because your heart is not firm enough, you are confused and lack confidence. Although you are now the Dao Lord and the strongest in the entire Xuanzhen Dao Realm besides your master, this is only a change in combat power. You yourself have not actually made any progress.”

Chen Huangpi frowned and said, "Uncle, I've done so much, how could I not have made any progress?"

"Perhaps there are, but not many."

Emperor Chen coldly replied, "At least in my eyes, you haven't improved; you're still the same person you were before."

Chen Huangpi was somewhat indignant and wanted to defend himself.

But Emperor Chen interrupted him directly.

"Have you ever considered that your master is truly invincible, omnipotent, and infallible?"

“I’ve thought about it. My master isn’t like that. There are things he can’t do.”

"Do you know that your master knew from the very beginning that he could do it, that he could become the Dao Lord, that he could block the Sumeru World, and that he could achieve a perfect result?"

"Planning is up to people, and so is success."

Even when instructing Chen Huangpi, Emperor Chen maintained his indifferent tone: "No matter how difficult things are, they must be done and accomplished. Since they must be accomplished, why be confused and hesitant?"

"So what if it's Huang Tian? Back then, we did think about how to hunt him down."

"Don't always be misled by these things."

“You are Chen Huangpi, you are a cultivator from the Xuanzhen Dao Realm, and you are now the Dao Lord, so you should have the confidence to be invincible and unstoppable.”

"The entire Xuanzhen Dao Realm stands behind you."

“Even if you say you want to slaughter all living beings in the Xuanzhen Dao Realm, and you think that will win, I will stand on your side, because you are now the Dao Lord, you bear this responsibility, and you also have the corresponding rights.”

"And it's obvious that your combat power has increased too quickly, and you haven't realized it."

Chen Huangpi understood what he meant.

He listened to what he heard.

My uncle wouldn't say things that are completely unfounded.

My uncle and my master don't have the same personality.

My eldest uncle has always been the toughest one.

They always speak in the most blunt, direct, and cold tone, which is the most infuriating to hear, directly addressing the core issues.

Chen Huangpi couldn't help but wonder what he should do now.

Master said that he would deal with the Lord of Sumeru Dao.

But his master also said that he might actually lose too badly against the Lord of Sumeru. The Lord of Sumeru has lived for so long and is not a simple character. He just needs to hold on and then return to the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

"I can end the cataclysmic changes in the world right now."

Chen Huangpi said in a deep voice, "But there are many Dao Lords in the Sumeru World, and many Thief Lords in the Xuanzhen Dao Realm. I'm afraid I can't spare the time to deal with these two groups."

He is only one person after all. When he faces the Lord of Sumeru, those other Dao Lords and Thief Lords will probably come out to cause trouble.

Emperor Chen and the Demon Lord Taigu exchanged a glance.

The Great Bone Demon Lord said, "You don't need to worry too much about those Dao Lords in the Sumeru World. Emperor Chen and I will naturally handle them. Although we can't destroy them, we can at least prevent them from making a move."

The Great Bone Demon Lord was indeed a formidable figure who had once served as a Dao Lord.

His talent was actually on the same level as that of Emperor Chen, the Underworld Emperor, and the Immortal Venerable.

The plan He had originally devised to persuade Emperor Chen to preserve the physical body of the Ziwei Emperor to deal with the Lord of Sumeru and keep him in a deep sleep was no longer necessary.

Because Chen Huangpi only needs to end the catastrophe in the world.

Then all these Dao Lords can descend upon the Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

The Lord of Sumeru could not possibly fall into a deep sleep, so the only solution was to change the approach and instead try to entangle the Lords of other eras within the Sumeru world.

Chen Huangpi then asked, "What about the thief master of the Xuanzhen Dao Realm?"

These thieves were not a small number either.

Moreover, they hid in the past era, so Master couldn't actually kill them all.

Once the upheaval in the world ends, they will be able to seize the opportunity to enter this era and continue to stir up trouble.

Furthermore, all the Thief Lords are Dao Lords who have severed their own paths. They were Dao Lords in the past era and Thief Lords in the present era, so they are not weaklings in themselves.

It is even more powerful than the normal, almost Taoist level.

"The Immortal Venerable will return."

Emperor Chen said coldly, "I, Him, and the Underworld Emperor all thought about these things back then. When the Immortal Venerable went to the future to guide all living beings, the spiritual light I left behind will be able to play a role when He returns."

"It's not that you don't need to worry about what happens after you die."

"Even if we die, we must fight."

"And what about the King of Hell?"

"He is a backup plan, a backup plan for unforeseen circumstances. You don't need to worry about Him, and He won't worry about you either. What He needs to do is take over, to be the one who holds the line for your master."

"understood."

Chen Huangpi nodded and said calmly, "Uncle, I have something to do. I'll be back soon, maybe even in the next second. When I return, the upheaval in the world will be over."

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to find the leader of the Bailingtian Sect. I think his method of transforming into the spirit heaven might be very useful."

"Perhaps I can remove all restrictions and open a back door for you."

"In that case, we should have an even greater chance of winning." (End of Chapter)