Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

Behind the bronze gate, a gray mist hung in the air.

A stone bridge rises high, its two ends disappearing into the mist as if there were no end in sight.

Chen Huangpi stood on the bridge.

He looked down at the bridge and saw a murky river.

Strangely, the bridge was completely silent.

A chilling wind swept across the river beneath the bridge, whipping up waves.

The waves rose and fell, and blurry human faces could be vaguely seen in the distance.

The faces were numb and blank, the eyes empty, silently staring at the strangers on the bridge.

Is this the Bridge of Helplessness?

"To be precise, it's just a projection."

Chi Xie said dismissively, "The real Bridge of Helplessness is in the Yellow Springs Underworld, and that thing is of a much higher status than this bronze gate."

Chen Huangpi said, "You also know a lot about the Yellow Springs Yin Soil?"

"I only have a superficial understanding."

Chi Xie said in a low voice, "The Yin Heavenly Emperor is stationed in the Yellow Springs Yin Land. There, he is equivalent to the Emperor Chen of the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty and the Heavenly Emperor of the Immortal Realm. The more powerful the being, the less allowed he is to set foot there."

"But the Emperor of the Underworld is dead."

Chen Huangpi said softly, "It was a great sun that killed Him. When I was in the Yellow Springs Yin Land, I saw His body floating in the sky, and those Yama Kings also died with Him."

"maybe."

Chi Xie shook his head, his eyes filled with an ambiguous mockery.

Although Chen Huangpi is the Daoist Master's disciple.

But the Dao Lord didn't seem to care about him.

He actually thought that the Emperor of the Underworld was dead.

That Yin Tianzi was the first living being born from the Yin Earth of the Yellow Springs, and was born to be the ruler of the Yin Earth of the Yellow Springs.

His power is close to the Tao.

Although beings that are close to the Dao are not uncommon in this world.

But the Yin Emperor can be said to be unique.

As long as the Yellow Springs Earth still exists.

The underworld emperor will not die completely.

Now that the world has changed drastically, the Yellow Heaven has not yet descended to earth, and all living beings cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation after they die. But after the Yellow Heaven descends to earth, this missing link will be naturally filled.

At that time, the Yin Earth of the Underworld will be revitalized.

The underworld emperor will naturally be resurrected.

Of course, only this one will be resurrected.

At this moment.

Five figures slowly appeared on the Bridge of Helplessness.

Chen Huangpi looked up and saw Long Shezi and other Jie Tian Sect Taoists.

Now, he is imbued with evil fire.

Moreover, he possesses the ability to conceal himself. If he finds an opportunity to kill one of them, he can take that person's identity and blend in with the five Taoists.

"Chi Xie is too stingy."

Chen Huangpi thought to himself, "It's unwilling to return all its power to me, otherwise I would have killed them all."

Killing a Taoist priest wouldn't be too difficult for him.

Killing five would be a bit of a stretch.

The main problem is that now that his liver temple has reached its peak, his evil eye can no longer emerge.

As a result, he was unable to control the Shadow of Yama.

However, those evil beings who have signed contracts with the Soul Reaper possess evil eyes.

The quantity is simply too small.

If Chen Huangpi were to summon them, it would take a long time just to generate enough evil eyes. These Taoists are not fools; they cannot simply stand and wait to die.

"Strange, really strange."

"What's so strange about it?"

Chen Huangpi followed behind the five Taoist priests and said something without turning his head.

Chi Xie said, "These five people entered before you, but you were the first to arrive at the Bridge of Helplessness. Isn't that strange?"

Chen Huangpi thought for a moment and said, "Could it be because I have an Ascension Token?"

"Certainly not!"

This was said by the brass oil lamp.

Chen Huangpi asked in surprise, "Huang Er, weren't you suppressing the Ascension Order? How come you can spare the time to talk to me?"

"Suppress my ass, it's not moving."

The brass oil lamp said suspiciously, "After entering this bronze door, your two Ascension Tokens seemed to be dead. At first, I thought they were going to be big, but after waiting for a long time, nothing happened."

Along the way, it was unable to communicate with Chen Huangpi.

But it saw and heard everything.

Especially this Crimson Evil.

The brass oil lamp said fiercely to Chi Xie, "You, surnamed Chi, don't think that just because Chen Huangpi believes you, you can stir up trouble. Remember, this lamp will always be watching you."

Chi Xie sneered and remained silent. Although it harbored thoughts of stirring up trouble.

But this time I really didn't intend to use any underhanded tricks.

It was simply curious about what was behind the bronze door.

However, the brass oil lamp said this, and it was too lazy to defend itself.

Anyway, it's not a good person.

Upon seeing this, Chen Huangpi couldn't help but speak up for Chi Xie: "Huang Er, don't misunderstand Chi Xie. It is the main deity of my Liver Temple. Although it was very bad before, everyone has a past."

"We should believe it."

However, while he said this, he thought to the brass oil lamp, "Huang Er, Chi Xie is very treacherous. Never let your guard down. Only a dead Chi Xie is a good Chi Xie."

"I understand you, fellow clansman!"

The brass oil lamp silently agreed, but outwardly it wore an uncertain expression, finally giving Chi Xie a helpless glare.

Chi Xie's expression remained unchanged.

But in my heart, I just found it laughable.

This person and the lamp really think that Chi Xie is a fool.

It acts one way on the surface and another way behind the scenes; it's far more adept at this than Chen Huangpi and the brass oil lamp.

You can see it at a glance.

"Those few young Taoist priests are going to borrow the spirit of Yin."

Chi Xie offered a nonchalant reminder.

Then it turned its attention to studying the structure behind the bronze door.

In its view, there should be many paths behind the bronze door.

The thing that could cause the Ascension Order to malfunction must be somewhere.

……

The Taoists of the Jietian Sect, including Long Shezi, possessed extraordinary strength.

They all possessed cultivation levels at the Tribulation Transcending stage.

One of them was a cultivator whose cultivation level was above the Tribulation Transcending stage; he was a Void Returning cultivator.

If it weren't for the limitation of spiritual energy.

They wouldn't choose to steal... well, borrow the power of the Yin God.

"Gentlemen, let's begin."

Long Shezi spoke first and took out a gray incense burner.

The incense burner was only the size of a palm.

It looks like it was made of fired clay.

On the body of this incense burner are three small, crooked characters that look neither human nor human.

Seeing this, the other Taoist priests also took out a stove.

Then, these Taoist priests sat cross-legged in front of the furnace, their hands forming a mudra, hovering above them, chanting incantations as if performing a ritual.

"What does 'family background' mean?"

"All spirits in the nine directions."

"Isn't this four characters? Did you translate it wrong?"

The brass oil lamp stared suspiciously at the tiny, inhuman-looking characters.

It doesn't understand this thing.

Only Chen Huangpi was born with a peculiar ability; he could understand the meaning of any word with just a glance.

Chen Huangpi explained, "Although it looks like three characters, it actually contains four characters."

"Tsk, Du Rugui must be suffering terribly."

The brass oil lamp seemed somewhat gloating.

According to Long Shezi and his ilk.

This furnace should have been made by Bai Lingtian. The Jietian Sect members either stole it or somehow obtained it, which is why they were able to use it to summon the Yin God and borrow its power.

Chen Huangpi thought for a moment and said, "Although Du Rugui's ancestor was a disciple of Bai Lingtian, apart from divination, his other skills were no different from those of an ordinary cultivator."

Bai Lingtian was, after all, one of the three religions of the Great Qian Dynasty.

Even the practice of Tai Sui (太岁) requires the inheritance of Tai Sui's blood.

Without that blood, even if one understands the methods of the Tai Sui sect, one cannot use them at all.

The Baling Heaven should also have similar restrictions.

And just then.

Suddenly, the brass oil lamp cried out, "Look! That broken stove seems to be smoking!"

Chen Huangpi looked up.

As the Taoist priests, including Long Shezi, formed hand seals, drops of blood slowly seeped out.

Blood dripped into the furnace.

It made a crackling sound, like water being poured into a pan of oil.

Thick black smoke billowed out from it and rushed towards the river below the Bridge of Helplessness.

Suddenly, black fog rose up over the entire river.

Within the black mist, elongated, monstrous figures appeared and disappeared. (End of Chapter)