Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

Eighteen thousand years have passed.

The upheavals that connected the Azure Heaven Era and the Yellow Heaven Era have finally come to an end.

This also means that the conflict between the Xuanzhen Dao Realm and the Sumeru World has completely erupted.

No one could maintain the facade of calm anymore.

The Lord of Sumeru Dao cannot do it, nor can the Lord of the Azure Heaven Dao.

All the calculations and schemes, in the end, still depend entirely on the means.

The blood moon rose into the sky, and the blazing sun unleashed its afterglow.

The sun and moon shine in the same sky, yet burning meteors fall toward the Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

Blood-red sky, black earth.

Day and night are confused, yin and yang are in chaos, the five elements are reversed, and all rules and all methods are hindered.

Any cultivator, regardless of their level of cultivation.

At this very moment, one can feel that the true end of the world has arrived.

The path of spiritual practice has been completely severed.

"So, what about dried tangerine peel?"

In the Immortal Realm, the Great Bone Demon Lord stared blankly at the scene of the world changing color and asked a very strange question.

He believed that the upheavals in heaven and earth were about to end.

After all, the sun and moon in the same sky represent the extreme of yang.

The final three anodes will appear one after another until the cataclysmic changes in the world end.

Then came the descent of the Yellow Heaven.

Where did Chen Huangpi, who had already become the Dao Lord and was the strongest fighter on their side, go?
"Brother Chen?"

"Don't worry about him, he'll come back when he's supposed to."

Emperor Chen's voice remained as cold as ever.

Yes, He still hasn't told the Great Bone Demon Lord the secret that Chen Huangpi is Huang Tian.

It's both unnecessary and a precaution.

Even if it were said now, it wouldn't really matter, but Emperor Chen is always cautious and would never allow any mistakes.

boom! ! ! !

Thunder and lightning!

Wow!
It rained heavily.

Above the vast white Xuanzhen Dao Realm, an enormous outline loomed over.

The Sumeru World and the Xuanzhen Dao Realm have come to border each other.

Countless sub-entities were released from it.

Each of its sub-entities is a being comparable to, or nearly so, the Dao.

But here's the thing.

There was no Dao Lord to follow.

The Demon Lord Taigu's expression changed slightly: "Where are Youmingtian and Qinghuang?"

The upheavals in the world are about to end, and the Azure Emperor's consciousness must have returned to his physical body.

In addition, there was the original Lord of the Netherworld Heavenly Dao.

These are the two major combat forces besides the Dao Lords under the command of the Sumeru Dao Lord.

Normally, the Netherworld Heavenly Dao Lord and the Azure Emperor would definitely join the battle immediately. After all, they had been tricked too badly before, so how could they hold back now that they could attack without any restrictions?
"It looks like things have changed."

The Demon Lord of the Great Bone looked at Emperor Chen: "So? Should we proceed according to our plan and activate the Chaos Ships, or should we engage in a tit-for-tat battle, dealing with whatever comes our way?"

He only wants to win now, no matter what means he uses.

He would accept anything as long as he could win.

Emperor Chen remained indifferent, showing no emotion whatsoever, seemingly unsurprised by the current situation.

Or perhaps, at this point, nothing can shake Him anymore.

"Put it in."

"what?"

"I say, let them in, let them all in."

Emperor Chen's voice suddenly rose an octave: "Whether it's those offspring, or some Dao Lord, or any other nonsense, as long as they dare to come, let them all in!"

"Didn't they want to devour the Xuanzhen Dao Realm?"

"Then come on!"

Upon hearing this, the Great Bone Demon Lord's head was buzzing.

Because this doesn't match the plan He had previously discussed with Emperor Chen at all.

I had thought about it many times and considered it repeatedly.

Finally, Emperor Chen agreed to integrate the physical body of the Ziwei Emperor into the Ziwei Star Chart. With this, and combined with the various methods of the Taigu Demon Lord, the Chaos Ship was transformed into a weapon of destruction fixed in the outside world and aimed at the entire Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

This weapon was designed to deal with the forty-nine Dao Lords.

They had also anticipated that some problems might arise, after all, the beings like the Lord of Sumeru were not fools, how could they possibly act according to their ideas?

That's what they were saying back then.

If the Dao Lords do not intervene, then activate the Chaos Ships and charge in.

If the other side releases its offspring to pollute the Xuanzhen Dao Realm, then a battle between their offspring will begin.

The Great Bone Demon Lord was confident that he could single-handedly annihilate all his sub-bodies. With Emperor Chen, the Underworld Emperor, and the returning Immortal Venerable, this great battle was going to be a tough one!

However, when the time came, Emperor Chen changed his mind.

The kind of change of heart that doesn't involve changing one's mind without changing one's face.

"Brother Chen! Emperor Chen!!!"

The Demon Lord of the Great Bone gritted his teeth and said, "What are you thinking? Those sub-bodies are as numerous as the stars. Although not all of them are close to the Dao, if they were all put into the Xuanzhen Dao Realm, the entire world would be polluted by them."

"The upheaval in the world is about to end. Do you intend to destroy the Yellow Heaven Era?"

The new heaven has come into the world, and He cares about it more than anyone else.

He felt that Emperor Chen might be a bit abnormal.

It's unbelievable that they would allow such a thing to happen.

If the Xuanzhen Dao Realm is corrupted, even if we enter the next era, the world will become extremely terrifying. Why did the Great Bone Demon Lord cut off his own life and give up the position of Dao Lord in order to join the Xuanzhen Dao Realm?
It's all for the sake of a perfect world.

The perfect world that has been polluted is another Sumeru world.

Wouldn't that be like jumping from one pit into another?
What are you trying to achieve!
"Emperor Chen, tell me, what are you really thinking?"

"Wait."

"What are you waiting for?"

"Wait for the Immortal Venerable to return."

"Immortal Venerable, it's the Immortal Venerable again!!!!"

The Demon Lord Taigu laughed in anger: "What the Immortal Venerable can do, I can do too. What kind of bewitching potion did the Immortal Venerable give you? Does that mean we will do nothing if He doesn't appear?"

"No, you can't do what He can do."

"Where am I inferior to Him?"

The Demon Lord Taigu roared in fury, "I think you've gone mad, truly mad! In the entire Xuanzhen Dao Realm, I'm the only one who cares about the Xuanzhen Dao Realm! Just wait and see, you'll regret it when the situation becomes irreversible!"

Having said that, the Great Bone Demon Lord didn't even hesitate and took a step forward, charging towards the densely packed ocean of sub-bodies that resembled countless stars.

He understood.

Emperor Chen definitely had another plan.

And this plan was never mentioned to him at all, from beginning to end.

He can understand, but complete understanding is impossible.

Look, those sub-entities have already stretched out their tentacles and taken root in the Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

The land to which those offspring were attached was turning into a muddy, foul-smelling swamp at a visible speed, swelling from time to time as if something was about to be born from it.

"kill!!!!!!"

The Demon Lord of the Great Bone transformed, multiplying from one into ten thousand, and then multiplying again, until he became countless figures, using the most cruel and resolute methods to completely eliminate those sub-bodies.

And all this.

Emperor Chen simply watched indifferently.

He remained seated on the dragon throne in Qian Yuan Que, looking down from above, seemingly indifferent to everything that was about to happen.

But behind Him.

The gleaming Qian Yuan Bao Jian trembled violently.

The Chaos Ship has been activated.

He was just waiting.

As for whether we'll wait for the Celestial Venerable, that's hard to say.

When the upheaval in the world ends, the Immortal Venerable will naturally return; there's no need for Him to worry about it.

What He was waiting for was actually the Yellow Heaven.

……

the other side.

Chen Huangpi felt as if he had just had a dream.

An incredibly long, incredibly unreal dream.

He dreamt that he returned to the chaos.

It turned into a mass of golden-black energy.

Unbridled exploration, growing up in a daze.

There are no worries, no sorrows.

It's fair to say that he really enjoys this state.

But he always felt inexplicably irritable.

"I think I've forgotten something very important."

"I shouldn't be here."

"I……"

"I……"

Chen Huangpi's voice was blank: "I have completed the last temple of organs. I am eighteen years old now. I am flawless. So, am I about to be born?"

"But shouldn't I join the war?"

"No, I should be participating in the war. I need to deal with the Lord of Sumeru. Only I can deal with those people. Am I dreaming, or is someone plotting against me?"

He remembered what had happened before.

He underwent a special transformation within the illusory realm.

He lifted all restrictions, going all in to push the powerful figures of the Xuanzhen Dao Realm one step further.

He even wanted to use my Spirit Transformation Heaven Technique to create a false Dao Lord.

This requires him to complete the Five Organs Refining Spirit Method.

But don't know why.

When he finished building the final Lung Temple and was ready to actually do it, he felt that the Xuanzhen Dao Realm was resisting him.

An invisible hand pressed down on his shoulder.

That hand doesn't look like Master's hand.

He felt it was like the dead heavens.

Yet that hand also contained a power he was extremely familiar with.

The power of the world-destroying millstone...

"Is it my future self stopping me, or is the Xuanzhen Dao Realm targeting me?"

Chen Huangpi felt inexplicably flustered.

He felt as if something significant had happened that he had always had a premonition about, but only knew part of it.

The master said that when he was eighteen, the whole world would be against him.

But I am Huang Tian.

It is the Heavenly Dao of the Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

Why would Heaven and Earth target me?
Later, his master told him that he would not be Huang Tian.

Because I'm too unruly, I want everything.

At that time, I thought that was the answer: the dead Azure Heaven would be refined into Yellow Heaven by my master, and I would cut myself off after the anomaly of heaven and earth ended, and finally become the flawless Dao Lord in the Yellow Heaven Era.

but……

"Master lied to me..."

Chen Huangpi roared in anguish, "Master didn't cut off his own flesh, so how can he transform the heavens into the yellow heavens?"

After committing suicide, one is no longer the Dao Lord.

Self-mutilation will incur the wrath of Heaven.

Master will not cut himself off, so Master will turn into the Yellow Heaven together with the Azure Heaven.

And he naively believed that his master was truly omnipotent.

There are also the Celestial Venerable, the Underworld Emperor, and the Elder Uncle.

In their earliest plan, they hadn't even considered themselves.

Because of his failed attempt to descend to earth as Huangtian, he had been completely abandoned at the time, and the Immortal Venerable even planned to grind him down so that Huangtian could be conceived again.

It was because the master felt that there was still hope for him.

"I want to go back, I want to join the war."

Chen Huangpi gritted his teeth and said, "I am the Dao Lord! Huangpi Dao Lord! I will stop the changes in heaven and earth! Everything should be based on me! I am the Yellow Heaven!!!!"

The master transformed into the Yellow Heaven.

After he attains enlightenment, he will no longer have a master.

He is Huang Tian, ​​but he is also a human being.

If he had figured it out earlier, and stopped regarding his master as the omnipotent master he remembered, he would never have wanted both.

He wanted to become the abbot and inherit his master's business.

That's because these things originally belonged to them.

But he never thought he would actually take care of his master in his old age and see him off when he died.

"I want to go back! I want to go back!"

The golden-black aura of Chen Huangpi caused it to swim frantically in one direction like a madman.

Chaos is boundless, without up, down, left, right, past, or future.

He didn't know how he got there.

He didn't know how he could return to the Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

He couldn't remember the way home.

Because he never needed to remember things before.

……

"Ah Gui, could it be that our clan has gone mad from practicing qi cultivation?"

The brass oil lamp was strange; it circled around Chen Huangpi but couldn't figure it out.

Just recently.

Chen Huangpi said in the false realm that he wanted to create some false Dao Lords so that the last Lung Temple could be completed first, so that everyone in the Xuanzhen Dao Realm could become like a dragon.

The brass oil lamp and the ghost of death thought that this didn't seem like a big deal.

Anyway, the upheavals in the world will end sooner or later.

Whether it's early or late, in a sense, any choice is just right.

But Chen Huangpi's lungs started having problems.

He stopped moving completely.

He collapsed onto the Milky Way, and his skin turned sallow at a visible speed.

Just like when we were kids.

It felt hard to the touch, more like stone than flesh and blood.

This has never happened before.

The brass oil lamp was having a real headache, especially now that, according to the timeline, Chen Huangpi had mastered the Five Organs Refining Spirit Method and would complete the last Lung Temple by the time he turned eighteen.

Eighteen years old corresponds to 18,000 years of the cataclysmic changes in the world. In other words, in the true Xuanzhen Dao Realm, the cataclysmic changes in the world have now come to an end.

Chen Huangpi, who should have been fighting, remained motionless...

It looks like a dead person.

And we don't know what the situation is like outside.

It's truly a matter of calling for help.

The Soul-Reaper, however, was not worried: "Huang Er, the Contract Master has just completed the Lung Temple and is probably experiencing its profound mysteries right now. Didn't he say before that once the Five Organs Temple is refined into his World-Destroying Millstone, it will become even more complete?"

Chen Huangpi has a history of such things.

The Great Millstone of Annihilation, as his innate treasure, corresponds to his primordial spirit and physical body.

After the Yin-Yang God was cultivated, the World-Destroying Millstone possessed the power of destruction.

Once the Five Organs Refining Spirit Method is mastered, it signifies the emergence of the power of creation.

During this time, some incomprehensible things happened, which even the vengeful ghost found normal.

This is not.

Chen Huangpi sat cross-legged above the Milky Way, with a huge millstone coiled behind his head.

The millstone has two layers, one representing destruction and the other creation.

Each rotation represents a cycle.

It is truly the most wondrous and extraordinary treasure in the world.

The more you look at the brass oil lamp, the more strange it seems.

“Ah Gui, logically speaking, what you said makes sense.”

"I also think you're quite right. After all, among us, you're the one who can come up with ideas and explain things clearly."

The brass oil lamp said hesitantly, "But I don't know why, I just feel like something's not right."

The ghostly figure asked, "Something's not right?"

"do not know."

The brass oil lamp spread its hands: "Anyway, I just feel something's not right, like a damn sixth sense, something's not right everywhere. Do you think the cataclysmic changes in the world are about to end, and I, the first evil spirit in the world, am going to have some good fortune?"

The Soul-Reaping Ghost sneered, "The changes in heaven and earth aren't over yet, and you're already thinking about your master bestowing upon you some kind of Dao Lord title?"

"Hey, what's wrong with the Dao Master now?"

The brass oil lamp scoffed, "Does this lamp care whether or not it becomes the Dao Master's lamp? If it did, it wouldn't have gone to such lengths to persuade Chen Huangpi to leave back then..."

"Leave what? The Hundred Thousand Mountains?"

The ghost looked at the brass oil lamp with a puzzled expression.

The brass oil lamp fell silent, remaining frozen in place, as if it had realized something.

"Ah Gui, I feel..."

"I feel like my family needs me."

"This……"

The Soul-Reaping Ghost frowned and said, "The Contract Master is already a Dao Lord, so why do you have this feeling? Is there something he can't do and needs you to do it?"

For a long time, these products have mainly used dried yellow peel.

The yellow-skinned cats were fighting in front, while the others were swaggering around behind them.

Except at the very beginning, this situation remained largely unchanged as time went on.

Therefore, the mention of a brass oil lamp was something even the most vengeful ghost would find strange.

It didn't think the brass oil lamp was nonsense.

Instead, they felt that something might have really happened.

"go home……"

"what?"

"Go home, Ah Gui..."

The brass oil lamp said blankly, "The main family member doesn't remember the way home, but I'm different. I have a clone in the temple, so I always know the direction home."

"I'm taking him home."

Hear this.

The ghost's expression changed slightly, and it quickly reached out and pressed its hand on Chen Huangpi's head.

But with that press, its heart turned cold.

The flesh of the dried tangerine peel didn't feel like that of a living creature.

It was an inanimate object.

It's like the blank of a clay or wood sculpture.

"Where is the primordial spirit of the contract master?"

"I don't know! Ah Gui, this..."

The brass oil lamp grew anxious: "When did the ancestral spirit leave this physical body? Damn it, I told you that the end of this cataclysmic event wasn't a good thing, but the ancestral spirit wouldn't listen to me."

"Now look what's happened, isn't it!"

"Huang Er, don't panic."

The Soul-Reaping Ghost took a deep breath and calmly said, "The master is Huang Tian. With the end of the cataclysmic changes in the world, Huang Tian is destined to descend to earth. Perhaps he is already preparing to descend."

"Didn't you even give us a heads-up before you came into the world?"

The brass oil lamp grumbled, "Why do I have this feeling that Chen Huangpi desperately needs me right now? Am I just overthinking it?"

"It's hard to say, really hard to say."

The Soul-Reaping Ghost said sternly, "After this upheaval in the world, it seems that many things are not as we expected. The Abbot said that the Contract Master should deal with the Sumeru Dao Master, but the Sumeru Dao Master has not come to attack."

"Could it be that they went to intercept and kill the contract master?"

"Ambush? Ambush in the chaos?"

A thought popped into the brass oil lamp's mind.

Chen Huangpi transformed into Huangtian. Although he did not know what Huangtian looked like, he was reborn in the chaos. The Lord of Sumeru rushed into the chaos to intercept and kill him, beating him so badly that he fled in terror, crying out, "Huang Er, save me!"

"No, this feeling is too damn real."

The brass oil lamp couldn't hold back any longer: "Ah Gui, I'm going to try to see if I can guide the family. If he really gets cornered in the chaos by the Lord of Sumeru and beaten like a dog, and doesn't even know which way to go home, then he'll really lose face."

Having said that, the brass oil lamp gritted its teeth.

So it simply returned to its original form.

The lamp body is pitch black.

The lights were dim and cold.

call……

A sudden gust of cold wind blew by.

The lights expanded rapidly in the blink of an eye.

“My family!!!!!!”

The ghastly green flames shot into the sky, illuminating everything around them.

Within those flames.

The sound of the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp resounded throughout the sky.

It is guiding Chen Huangpi, showing Chen Huangpi the way home.

……

In chaos.

A sound like a tidal wave swept past.

A strange thing was moving wildly in the chaos.

It was something that was a mix of gold and black.

Its speed is unbelievably fast.

It stretched to its extreme, like a long dragon with no beginning or end in sight.

Chen Huangpi felt that his cultivation level was still at the Dao Master level.

It is even more powerful than ever before.

So powerful that it seems to be able to speak and command, establishing rules for all things.

But he just couldn't leave this chaos.

I just can't find my way home, I can't find the Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

He was like a homeless child, and everything that happened in the Xuanzhen Dao Realm had nothing to do with him.

Because he was ostracized.

"The Xuanzhen Dao Realm is right here."

"I can feel it, but it's refusing to let me in."

Chen Huangpi's voice was filled with grief.

The Xuanzhen Dao Realm now has a new Yellow Heaven, and once the changes in heaven and earth end, it will not allow another Heavenly Dao to intervene.

This is the world's instinct.

Even though he was once the darling of the Xuanzhen Dao world, it's the same.

Only after the Yellow Heaven descends to earth can he return.

This is the path arranged by Master.

When Huang Tian descended to earth, Chen Huangpi returned to the Xuanzhen Dao Realm and committed suicide, remaining a native child of the Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

"No, I am actually in the Xuanzhen Dao Realm."

Suddenly, Chen Huangpi had a flash of inspiration and another idea popped into his head: "I'm just separated, like the real world and the false world. As long as I have a coordinate, I can jump in."

"But where can I find such coordinates?"

He was very distressed. He felt that on the day he turned eighteen and came of age, he finally experienced the hardships of adulthood.

How can everything go as planned?

That is why there is a perfect world and a flawless Dao Lord.

Every regret can be remedied.

And just then.

Chen Huangpi suddenly felt a jolt in his heart.

He seemed to see a glimmer of light.

The pale green light was as small as a bean, extremely weak, yet it showed no sign of going out.

"That is……"

"Huang Er!!!!!!!!!"

Chen Huangpi felt ecstatic.

He never expected, never even dreamed, that at this moment, when everything was unknown, the brass oil lamp would actually guide him home.

How was this discovered?
How do you know what you need most right now?
Could this be what it means to be brothers, sharing a telepathic connection?

Chen Huangpi was unaware of this.

How did he and the brass oil lamp come to have such a telepathic connection?

But the brothers are indeed real.

The brass oil lamp is an evil entity, the first evil entity in the world. Similarly, it was forged by Chen Huangpi, representing the remnants of the external evil will of the three-tenths of the Heavenly Dao of Taixu.

The Nine Netherworld Lamp was the predecessor of Huang Er.

But Huang Er, from beginning to end, was always Chen Huangpi's closest relative, whom he grew up with.

In terms of blood relations, no one can compare to Huang Er.

It is certainly qualified, and of course, to guide Chen Huangpi home.

"Thank you, Huang Er! When I return, I will definitely include the fact that you are more powerful than Huang Yi in the rules of the Xuanzhen Dao Realm!"

Chen Huangpi secretly made a vow.

Without hesitation, Ao crashed into the brass oil lamp.

Strange to say.

Originally, he could only wander in chaos no matter what.

But now this movement...

The surrounding scenery suddenly changed color.

Xuanzhen Dao Realm! ! ! ! !

It's the Xuanzhen Dao Realm!!!

But it wasn't the Xuanzhen Dao Realm he remembered.

The world is shattered, the turbulent currents are terrifying, and the aftershocks of a great battle are ever-present.

Chen Huangpi saw three suns and moons overlapping in the sky, spinning wildly around the Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

The land was a vast expanse of corpses and blood.

And an ancient coffin stood at the highest point of that mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

A man dressed in white sat on the coffin, his knees resting on a zither, which he was playing.

This is a Celestial Venerable!!!

"Chenhuangpi, it's been a long time."

The Immortal Venerable turned his head, his half-rotten face calm as still water: "Since you have come here, it seems that the changes in heaven and earth are about to end, and I can finally report back."

Chen Huangpi asked in astonishment, "Immortal Venerable, do you know who I am?"

It seems he has arrived in the future where the Immortal Venerable went.

The Immortal said, "When the truth is taken for falsehood, the falsehood becomes truth; when the falsehood is taken for truth, the truth becomes falsehood. The way of truth and falsehood is my way."

"What? You're cultivating the true path of falsehood? What about my master?"

"To be close to the Dao is to understand all laws and know all the Dao."

The Immortal Venerable said calmly, "After he became the Dao Lord, he explored all the Daos. Otherwise, how could he have found a possibility from the impossible and forged a future?"

Chen Huangpi said, "I want to go back, back to where I belong. Immortal Venerable, will you come with me?"

The Immortal Venerable shook his head and said, "This is the place you should be. This is the last moment before the end of the cataclysmic change in the world. After that moment, a new era will begin."

"All the struggles will erupt at this moment as time goes by."

"But I didn't see the Lord of Sumeru..."

"Of course you can't see him, because he is in the Hundred Thousand Mountains."

"why?"

“Naturally, I will learn from you, just like you, to thoroughly distort the Xuanzhen Dao Realm by descending into the world of Heaven. Even if it becomes a perfect world, it will only be another Sumeru World.”

"If He succeeds, then the future is in His hands."

The Immortal Venerable lingered for far too long in the final moment of this cataclysmic change in the world.

So long that He knew everything that had happened before.

However, none of these things happened to Chen Huangpi.

Chen Huangpi asked, "Then what should I do?"

"It's up to you."

"You can do nothing, or you can do everything."

The Immortal Venerable calmly asked, "In other words, have you learned the 'Flower in the Mirror' and 'Moon in the Water' techniques created by your master?"

Chen Huangpi's lips trembled: "I've only learned half of it."

How important is this skill?

"Actually, it's not as important as you think. This technique is too powerful, and it's inherently incomplete. Even your master couldn't perfect it. But if you learn this technique, then you'll have to take over your master's responsibilities."

"Once this technique is used, you will have countless opportunities to fight against the Lord of Sumeru and the Heavenly Dao of Sumeru."

"They can't crack this technique because only one person can learn it."

"If you feel that you are ready to take over your master's responsibilities, then go ahead and use it. He will pass this technique on to you, but what happens next will truly depend on you."

"If the sky were to fall, would you be the tall one? Yellow-skinned Daoist Master!"

"Yes, I must be!"

Chen Huangpi's expression became incredibly resolute.

He must be, and he definitely is!

The Immortal Venerable nodded and casually pointed in a direction: "The Dao Lord exists at every moment, throughout the entire Heavenly Era. The Sumeru Dao Lord, the Sumeru Heavenly Dao, and those forty-nine Dao Lords are all as disgusting as maggots clinging to bones."

"Go, break through them!" (End of Chapter)