Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

"Chen Huangpi! We're from the same clan, good brothers!"

"I've begged you countless times in my life, please, just this once!"

The brass oil lamp hugged Chen Huangpi's leg and said excitedly, "I have no other requests. You just need to recite my extraordinary abilities and my strength more often when you sleep."

"I'm not greedy. Just say that I, Huang Er, am the most powerful magic weapon in the world!"

"If all else fails, being better than Huang Yi will do!"

"Huang Er, let me go..."

Chen Huangpi tried to kick the brass oil lamp.

But his other leg was being held tightly in the arms of the fox mountain god.

"Fox Mountain God, why are you doing this?"

The Fox Mountain God said firmly, "Don't call me the Fox Mountain God, just call me Little Fox. You know me, I've always believed that the Pure Immortal Temple should belong to you."

"I'm not greedy; I'll just be the lord of all the gods."

"What the hell is this!"

Chen Huangpi said impatiently, "That's just what you think about during the day and dream about at night. It's not some kind of light leak. It's just that my gold and black energies manifested for some reason."

He really doesn't understand.

It's normal for strange things to happen to you.

Why do the brass oil lamp and the fox mountain god believe that they are unconsciously defining the rules of the external world?

I'm not even an adult yet.

Moreover, Master said that I can do whatever I want.

At that time, I told my master that I didn't want to be Huang Tian.

Master agreed.

"Hey, Ghost, say something! Try to talk to them!"

Chen Huangpi looked pleadingly at the vengeful ghost beside him.

From the very beginning, the ghost of death was not led astray by the brass oil lamp and the fox mountain god, and was lost in its own thoughts.

Right now, the only one we can count on is the most reliable Ah Gui.

"Listen to me."

The Soul Reaper took a deep breath and calmly said, "The world today is in transition between the Azure Heaven Era and the Yellow Heaven Era. As a result, spiritual energy has disappeared, roads have been cut off, and evil has arisen."

"Although the master of the contract is the Yellow Heaven, the abbot said that he has not actually come back to life."

"The timeline will be set when the 18,000-year period ends, which is when the contract master turns eighteen."

At this point, the Soul-Reaping Ghost gestured to the Brass Oil Lamp and the Fox Mountain God to release Chen Huangpi.

They exchanged a glance and reluctantly let go of each other's hands.

Chen Huangpi was satisfied and said, "It would have been better if it had been like this earlier, Agui, please continue."

The ghost said, "The problem now is that the master didn't encounter this situation before. It's happening all of a sudden. I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing."

These words made the brass oil lamp realize its meaning.

"Ah Gui is right!"

"It's not just dried tangerine peel, but also the fox mountain god."

The brass oil lamp circled the fox mountain god once, then asked curiously, "Last night's events were something that not only we couldn't see, but even Chen Huangpi couldn't see. Why could you?"

It was originally the Nine Netherworld Lamp, which was extremely yin and evil.

Although it doesn't rank among the most important treasures of Jingxian Temple, it still holds a certain status. Even if it's divided into thousands of parts, it's essentially just a weakening of its power.

The eye of the brass oil lamp is the Dharma eye.

He is only slightly less adept than Chen Huangpi at seeing through illusions and manipulating others with his evil eye.

Chen Huangpi's liver temple is complete, and the evil eye is imprisoned inside.

Right now, the best thing to use for eyesight is a brass oil lamp.

How would I know?

The fox mountain god said helplessly, "Perhaps it's because dogs can see things that humans can't."

"You fart!"

The brass oil lamp retorted angrily, "How many days have you been a dog? Why can you see but I can't?"

“That’s the abbot’s spiritual energy.” Seeing the brass oil lamp baring its teeth as if it were about to bite him, the fox mountain god quickly said, “I have absorbed the abbot’s spiritual energy and was even whipped by the third abbot. As you all know, I have actually benefited quite a bit.”

"The fox mountain god is right."

The Soul-Reaping Ghost said in a deep voice, "Do you still remember the scene yesterday when the Master fought with the Emperor of Dakang? The shadow of the Abbot's sword seemed to be responding to the Master."

Hearing this, Chen Huangpi nodded.

He entered a state of perfect harmony with his sword, unleashing various sword formations from the Tai Sui Sect. The sword shadows within the Void Divine Sword released some power, making his edge even sharper.

Otherwise, relying solely on swordsmanship to achieve parity with the Emperor of Da Kang would likely fall short.

"So, was this arranged by Master?"

Chen Huangpi raised his head, as if he saw his master's loving face.

But Master said he had grown up.

Once you leave the mountains, you should walk your own path and do your own thing.

He won't protect me like he did when I was a child.

The Soul-Reaping Ghost frowned and said, "Master, I think it might not really be the abbot's arrangement. He has already refined the sun and moon into your body so that you won't be targeted by the outside world."

"If everything were arranged perfectly for you, why would I have released you from the Ten Thousand Mountains?"

"I think so too."

The brass oil lamp said with unusual seriousness, "The abbot will only pave the way for Chen Huangpi. As for how to walk this road, he will not interfere. Otherwise, he would be a doting father who spoils his son."

That's what it said, but in its heart it was thinking, "Master, I, Huang Er, am not afraid of failure. Please give me some guidance!"

The fox mountain god was somewhat confused by what he heard.

"So, is Chen Huangpi establishing new rules of Heaven, or what?"

This is its biggest concern.

Because it's so eager to improve!

The ghost said, "I didn't speak earlier because I was secretly checking if there were any changes in the rules outside."

“Indeed, the cultivators and deities practicing swordsmanship in this capital city have been affected.”

Chen Huangpi's eyes lit up: "Agui, what did you find?"

The vengeful spirit uttered four words: "A fleeting dream."

“Those who practiced swordsmanship lost all their insights overnight. They even felt unfamiliar with their own swords, and even the basic sword moves felt awkward to use.”

"The most crucial thing is that they no longer know how to practice swordsmanship."

"In other words, as long as the master doesn't spread the word, he's the only one in the world who understands swordsmanship."

"Ah Gui, what you're saying is a bit too much."

Chen Huangpi said calmly, "Although I am a master of swordsmanship, my swordsmanship is not something that comes easily. As the saying goes, the method cannot be easily passed on, and the way cannot be easily spoken of. How can I easily pass it on to others?"

"Shameless!"

The brass oil lamp said disdainfully, "The way you became a sword master is by knocking everyone else down to the bottom. What kind of master are you!"

"What, you want to try my swordsmanship too?"

Chen Huangpi pointed his sword and the Void-Piercing Divine Sword was instantly drawn.

A sharp sword intent immediately surrounded him.

His entire demeanor became even more sharp and edgy.

Even the Void-Piercing Divine Sword emitted a resounding sword cry.

They seemed happy for Chen Huangpi.

The Fox Mountain God said weakly, "Chen Huangpi, your swordsmanship seems to have been learned from Old Man Taiyi. You are plagiarizing his achievements, and no swordsman in the world will recognize you."

"So what? I'm still the leader of the Taiyi Cult!"

Chen Huangpi stammered, "I acknowledge Taiyizi's swordsmanship, and I believe he will also acknowledge me as a swordsmanship grandmaster. Besides, what's wrong with having two swordsmanship grandmasters in the world?"

"You don't think I'm so narrow-minded that I can't tolerate Taiyizi, do you?"

"That won't happen."

The Soul Reaper said calmly, "Now that things are clear, we should consider whether it's a good thing or a bad thing for you, the unborn Yellow Heaven, to take over the Heavenly Dao of the outside world ahead of time."

Chen Huangpi frowned: "How would I know?"

The Ghost of Death said, "Simple, just ask some evil Taoist." (End of Chapter)