Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

The sky is falling.

It truly felt like the sky had fallen.

The sky over the entire Xuanzhen Dao Realm collapsed.

The earth cracked open, and the three overlapping sun and moon in the sky kept turning. The power of the changes in heaven and earth was pulling, twisting, and tearing apart the entire Xuanzhen Dao Realm with an extremely terrifying magnitude.

The Yellow Heaven Era is unlike any other era in the Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

In a normal cycle of epochs, what dies is the Heavenly Dao, and what is ushered in is a Heavenly Dao that is more perfect on the basis of its predecessor.

What Huangtian Jiyuan wanted was to grind the entire Xuanzhen Dao Realm to dust, to overthrow all the rules and regulations, to break all rules and order, and to usher in a new life from destruction.

Only in this way can we have a final gamble and a chance to ascend to the perfect world.

And now.

The Xuanzhen Dao Realm is like a hell on earth.

The Immortal Realm, which had already been shattered once, saw countless isolated islands, suspended in the thirty-three heavens, fall like raindrops and crash heavily onto the earth.

The Sumeru World has already opened its greedy maw, biting down on the Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

The end of the Xuanzhen Daoist world has come.

Darkness surged like a tide, submerging all colors as far as the eye could see.

In the undercurrent, inhuman roars of beasts rose and fell.

The bombardment of the great battle was deafening.

The Supreme Bone Dao Master transformed into countless clones in the darkness, engaging in a bloody battle with those clones.

He never even imagined that one day he would fight to this extent for the sake of survival and for the Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

He himself knew that he was not a righteous person.

It's fair to say that we've gotten to where we are today in a rather muddled way.

The darkness is endless, and not a glimmer of light can be seen.

Even the Great Bone Demon Lord himself felt a sense of despair.

"Shit!!!!"

"Everyone told me how important the final battle was, how much we had to give up, how many people we had to sacrifice to get a chance to fight, but in the end, why was I the only one fighting so hard!"

"Emperor Chen!!!!!"

"The Emperor of the Underworld!!!"

"Immortal Venerable!!!"

"I've believed your lies!!!!!"

"Kill! Kill them all!!!"

The resentment of the Great Bone Demon Lord is almost materializing.

But that's understandable.

Anyone in this situation would feel like they've been played.

Even though they knew that Emperor Chen and the other two couldn't possibly just stand by and watch, it was too dark...

It was pitch black, with no light to be seen.

The feeling of not seeing even a glimmer of hope is like a poisonous insect devouring one's will.

This feeling is exceptionally cruel.

The Great Bone Demon Lord felt he had been wronged. He felt that even if he could see a glimmer of light now, and know that there were still living things in the Xuanzhen Dao Realm, his confidence would be greatly boosted!
However, there is actually light.

But this light is lamplight.

It was a pale, unremarkable green, and would go unnoticed in the dark.

Furthermore, this lamp exists in another realm of Xuanzhen Dao.

The brass oil lamp was incredibly stingy.

Its lights are never turned on for strangers.

Even if you know each other, it depends on the extent of your relationship.

Ok……

Or to put it more accurately.

Chen Huangpi, the Soul-Snatching Ghost, the Fox Mountain God, and then that was it.

The brass oil lamp only cares about its own few family members.

But now the question is.

It realized it couldn't do anything about it.

"Fuck you!!!"

The brass oil lamp cursed loudly, "Family member, where the hell have you been? If you're not dead, wake up now! The Xuanzhen Dao Realm is doomed! If you don't wake up soon, forget about the future, it'll be too late!"

The end of the cataclysmic event has already affected another realm of Xuanzhen Dao.

Looking up at the sky, the heavens appear like a mirror.

It reflects the Xuanzhen Dao Realm's march toward destruction.

That world was pitch black.

It gives the impression that it can devour all hope.

And now, they are completely helpless, with no one to turn to for help.

They called out to the abbot, but he did not respond.

This would have been something that would never have happened in the past.

It is called Dongzhen, or Jiulizhong.

These two great treasures are now completely untouched.

The sword lay across Chen Huangpi's knees, and the bell hung at his waist.

The speed at which the world-destroying millstone behind his head was also slowing down.

Moreover, the situation has become even more complicated.

"Huang Er, look, that world seems to be melting, it seems to be invading this world..."

The voice of the vengeful ghost was extremely terrified.

It doesn't know what to do now either.

The reason I was able to remain calm earlier was because this other Xuanzhen Dao Realm created by the Abbot involved the process of transforming the fake into the real, and its mysteries could be discussed for three days and three nights.

It can be said to be the safest place.

But now, it seems like the whole world is in trouble.

Where on earth can be considered safe?

They wanted to return to the Ten Thousand Mountains, but Chen Huangpi wasn't there, so how would they know how to get back?

The brass oil lamp made it even clearer how dangerous the situation was.

Because it used to be able to come up with ideas, and if it was really pushed to the limit, it would have ways to get by.

But there's nothing we can do now.

The world reflected in the mirror is melting.

A substance resembling ink was dripping down.

The substance fell like a pebble into water, instantly causing ripples to spread across the illusory world.

An undercurrent is brewing.

What's even scarier is.

The undercurrent seemed to have its own consciousness.

As soon as it appeared, it rushed towards the location of the brass oil lamp like a madman.

exactly……

It's dried tangerine peel.

Undercurrents are surging, and those undercurrents are terrifying.

The light of the brass oil lamp was about to be extinguished by a sudden surge of dark current.

"Hold this lamp alight!!!!!"

The brass oil lamp's eyes turned red, and it burned its wick without hesitation.

It has always been the kind of person who only thinks about the present and not the future.

Regardless of what happens in the future, it only has one thought right now.

That is to hold on.

Even if the sky falls, it will hold it up.

The top of the pot woke up the dried yellow peel.

It didn't believe that Chen Huangpi had transformed into Huangtian and was about to descend to earth, and that he could abandon his brothers without a care.

Don't say anything about being resurrected in the future.

As brothers, we don't ask to be born on the same day, month, and year, but we ask to die on the same day, month, and year.

Chen Huangpi didn't die, so why should Huang Er die?

But as undercurrents surged one after another...

The brass oil lamp soon began to wail in despair: "It's over, I'm going to die, Ah Gui, brother, I can't hold on any longer."

As it spoke, it looked at Jiu Lizhong and Dongzhen with a hint of resentment.

"You two bastards, you were both so arrogant before, but now you're both so damn quiet! Come out and help us!!!! Please!"

However, to its despair, the Nine-Part Bell remained silent, and Dongzhen showed no signs of movement.

These two precious treasures were eerily calm, as if they too had fallen into an eternal slumber. "Damn you both!"

The brass oil lamp went dark as it watched the even more terrifying undercurrent crashing towards it again. With the weakest and most rude words, it finally greeted Dongzhen and Jiulizhong.

And just then.

Chen Huangpi's body, which looked like it was dead, suddenly twitched its eyelids!
Then, those tightly closed eyes suddenly opened!

An indescribable light, seemingly capable of piercing through the past and future, mixed with anger and determination, shot out from his eyes!

"roll!!!!!!"

Almost the instant the word "get lost" left his mouth.

The boundless undercurrents were frozen in place as if they had hit an impenetrable wall, and then collapsed instantly.

It has nothing to do with time and space.

This is the power of words becoming law!
“My family!!!!”

"Master!!!!!"

"Don't be afraid, I'm back."

Chen Huangpi stood up, his entire demeanor completely transformed from what it once was.

Adulthood at eighteen.

He seemed to have shed all his roughness all at once.

The tone was firm rather than confident; it conveyed a resolute determination.

The damage to the brass oil lamp was healed in an instant.

But we hadn't even had a chance to catch up.

Chen Huangpi swallowed all its worries and complaints with just one sentence.

"Huang Er, A Gui, I'm going to fight the Lord of Sumeru to the death."

"I'm not sure I can win."

"Perhaps I will die, perhaps this great war will last a very long time, so long that I will feel despair."

"But wait for me. It will only take a day or two for you, because the upheaval in the world will soon be over. When I return, I will definitely be able to do it!"

Chen Huangpi grasped the cave truth in one go.

At this moment, Dongzhen did not resist him as before. Instead, as if sensing his determination, she made no response and did not let out a sword cry, but silently obeyed his will.

Even the Nine-Part Bell is the same.

Upon seeing this, the brass oil lamp exclaimed incredulously, "Master, what nonsense are you spouting? If you're going to fight the Lord of Sumeru to the death, why didn't you take me and Ah Gui with you?"

The Soul-Reaping Demon took a deep breath: "Master, I will not perish unless the Soul-Reaping Book is destroyed."

Chen Huangpi said, "Even beings that are close to the Dao can destroy the Soul-Hooking Book. I know you don't trust me, but I'm also human. I also worry about you!"

"I don't know if I can protect you."

"Family member, is this something you should say?"

The brass oil lamp said sternly, "You used to be incredibly arrogant whenever your cultivation improved even a little. Why have you lost all your confidence this time? Where did your spirit go?"

"Huang Er, the situation is different now."

"What's different about it?"

“We grew up together. I know you like a farmer knows manure. You’re just putting on an act. You think you’re a grown-up just because you have a straight face and grit your teeth.”

"Huang Er..."

"you shut up!"

The brass lamp stub once again angrily rebuked Chen Huangpi in this tone: "As brothers, we live together and die together. If you can't listen to this, then I'll put it another way."

"When it comes to causing trouble, the three of us together are unmatched by anyone in the world."

"Is the Lord of Sumeru so powerful? To hell with him, can he compare to the prestige of our Pure Immortal Temple?"

"Kill him!"

"Let's kill him together!"

Chen Huangpi clenched his fist: "Let's kill him together!!!"

Having said that, Chen Huangpi no longer hesitated. He suddenly looked up at the sky and said, "Master, it's time to give me the techniques of 'Flowers in the Mirror' and 'Moon in the Water'! I have the courage to bear everything!"

"Then do it."

A voice that only Chen Huangpi could hear echoed in his mind.

In the blink of an eye.

He then felt a strange power appear within him.

Do not……

No, it's not that there's an extra one.

Chen Huangpi's lips trembled as he stared at his hands in disbelief.

Gold and black characters, resembling flowers, birds, fish, and insects, floated on his palms.

In his mind, the entire text of the Yin-Yang Harmony and Divine Transformation Technique swirled like a vortex.

The words in the five stomachs kept colliding.

Five Organs Refining Spirit Method...

These two techniques operate on their own without any need for practice, cycling endlessly day and night.

This is the method to revive him.

It turns out to be nothing more than a disguised version of a flower in a mirror or the moon's reflection in water.

In other words, once Chen Huangpi has mastered the basics, and once the upheaval in the world ends and his master dies, he will definitely be able to master this most heaven-defying technique.

"kill!!!!!!"

Chen Huangpi closed his eyes in pain and roared with all his might!

The Nine-Part Bell and the Cave Truth suddenly burst forth with unprecedented brilliance!
Boom!
The long, drawn-out chimes, seemingly piercing through time, suppressed the undercurrents!
hum!
When the sword flashed, the world turned white!

Boom! ! ! !

The terrifying, world-destroying millstone is spinning wildly!

Chen Huangpi leaped out and jumped into the apocalyptic Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

He was surrounded by billowing black smoke.

Within the flesh and blood, countless evil eyes suddenly opened, brazenly surveying the entire world.

The brilliance on his chest seemed ready to burst forth!
The golden-black stone tablet is wrapped with chains that represent rules!
And there was that dim light and shadow.

That was the power of the Lung Temple.

Anything that embodies the five elements can bring about calamities.

The Yin Earth of the Underworld spreads endlessly.

The body possesses boundless vitality.

In a sense, aged huangpi has already reached its perfect state.

Without considering the flawless Dao Lord, he is currently at his most perfect and powerful state.

He descended to earth as a human being, a true immortal born and nurtured by nature!

This "true immortal" doesn't refer to a state of being, but rather to a genuine immortal.

It refers to the living beings that the Heavenly Dao has transformed into!
In Chen Huangpi's eyes, the river of time surged forth.

The sun and moon chase and revolve on the long river of time.

He saw the entire Celestial Era of the Xuanzhen Dao Realm, all the Sumeru Dao Lords across all timelines—no, not just the Sumeru Dao Lords, but also the forty-nine Dao Lords and the forty-five Thief Lords…

The cataclysmic changes in the world have ended, and those thieves have been released.

When Chen Huangpi saw them.

They also saw dried yellow peel.

Without the slightest hesitation, the great battle had begun at this moment.

The Xuanzhen Dao Realm is being destroyed.

All the things that had happened in the past overlapped together at this moment, one scene after another, one figure after another.

The world-destroying millstone is clearing the way ahead!
The Dao Lord, disguised in human skin, slaughtered the past in the most terrifying and cruel way.

That's why it's called cruel.

This is because, for the Dao Lord, if he were to be killed, he would have to be completely erased from all timelines. Otherwise, as long as someone still remembers him, there is bound to be a possibility of resurrection.

The Dao Lord who holds supreme power in the world, if he is about to make a mistake, is the most terrifying and cruel Dao Lord.

Fortunately, the Heavenly Dao Lord's child was raised very well.

He was only cruel to his enemies.

"Yellow-skinned Daoist Master!!!"

"The upheaval of heaven and earth is about to end, and the Yellow Heaven is about to descend upon the world. Do you still wish to fight us?"

"Jiuli, shut them up!!!!"

Chen Huangpi's eyes were bloodshot; he couldn't bear to hear such words.

This means that, until now, neither his master nor his elders have ever revealed his identity as Huang Tian.

They did a lot for themselves.

What can be seen, what cannot be seen, what can be heard, what cannot be heard.

And I absolutely cannot let them down!!!

Thump! ...

The Nine-Part Bell tolled like a death knell! (End of Chapter)