Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

"Is this the Yin spirit they summoned?"

Chen Huangpi stared blankly at the figure that was faintly visible in the black mist.

The brass oil lamp even rubbed its eyes.

Because those figures, one person and one lamp, were all too familiar.

He was wearing a tattered black robe.

He was wearing a brightly colored straw hat.

The straw hat could conceal their true appearance; beneath it was a pale face with only blackish-purple lips.

He was indeed tall, thin, and strangely eerie.

Or rather, they are the spirits of the underworld in the netherworld.

Chen Huangpi looked at him strangely: "Huang Er, even the Yin spirit has come out. I wonder if your clone is here."

"let me try."

The brass oil lamp was also very curious.

So it stood on Chen Huangpi's shoulder and tried to sense its clone.

In the Yin Earth of the Underworld, there are ten of its incarnations.

Although they are clones, each one is far more powerful than it is in its current state.

Those ten avatars were in the City of the Wrongfully Dead in the Ten Kings of Hell, working day and night to enlighten the spirits of the underworld. However, something went wrong later, and no matter how much the spirits of the underworld prayed, they would not be enlightened.

As a result, of the millions of Yin spirits that had accumulated in the Yellow Springs Yin Land, only one was transformed when Chen Huangpi left.

That is, Huang Ershisi, which was personally sculpted by Chen Huangpi.

“I can’t sense my own family.”

The brass oil lamp said disappointedly, "The Bridge of Helplessness behind this bronze door is just a projection, and so are those Yin spirits. In reality, they are separated from us by an unknown distance."

Upon hearing this, Chen Huangpi nodded as if he understood.

Yes, although these Yin spirits are right in front of us, they are actually just standing in the black mist.

When the black mist dissipates, they will naturally disperse as well.

Moreover, there weren't many of these Yin spirits that were summoned.

At the very least, Chen Huangpi didn't see any trace of Huang Ershisi.

"The method of worshipping Lingtian is truly extraordinary."

Chen Huangpi exclaimed, "No wonder it is a great sect that can be compared with my Tai Sui Sect and Jie Tian Sect."

However, the Taoist priests like Longshezi did not share this sentiment.

Not only that, their expressions became even more wary.

"Take it one at a time, and be very careful."

A Taoist priest instructed, "This Myriad Spirits Nine Directions Furnace is strange. We are not charlatans who worship the spirits of heaven. Using it is inauspicious. One person should communicate with the spirits of the underworld to borrow their power, while the others should be prepared to interrupt."

If you are not a cultivator who worships the spirit heaven, you must first have something that can communicate with spirits if you want to use the methods of worshipping the spirit heaven.

The Myriad Spirits Nine-Directional Furnace is one such example.

This is just the most basic requirement.

The strangest thing is that they genuinely believe in animism.

Every blade of grass and every tree is there.

Communication is a two-way street.

If the spirits that are being communicated suddenly dislike them, they can use this ritual to possess them in return.

Bai Lingtian has a set of procedures for handling this.

It's just that the people from the Jietian Sect can't use it.

Therefore, they could only be extremely careful.

"Let me go first."

Longshezi took the lead, slowly separating his still-bleeding hands, each forming a mudra.

Then, he touched his hands together in a mudra and placed them on his forehead.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Huangpi saw the dragon snake tremble all over.

At the same time, the shadow behind him began to sway uncontrollably.

And within that black mist.

The figure of a Yin deity flickered between light and shadow.

"It seems that the Yin spirit that the dragon and snake were communicating with is this one."

Chen Huangpi's gaze swept over the Yin God, then fixed on the shadow of the Dragon Snake.

next second.

A long, pale hand emerged from the shadow of the dragon and snake.

The palm was outstretched, as if it were sensing something.

Then, it suddenly pushed itself up to the ground, and the three-meter-tall Yin spirit stood up completely from the shadow of the dragon and snake.

After the spirit appeared, it glanced around.

Its eyes were glazed over, and it was still holding a pickaxe in its other hand.

Chen Huangpi immediately recognized that before this Yin spirit was summoned, it must have been on its way to the top of Fallen Mountain to dig up the Resurrection Jade. "This doesn't make sense..."

The brass oil lamp exclaimed in astonishment, "You said it was just a projection, how did you summon this Yin spirit directly?"

Chen Huangpi said in a low voice, "This Yin spirit has a black border around its body. It should only be part of the ritual and not that it has actually come to the Bridge of Helplessness."

Hear this.

Only then did the brass oil lamp notice.

Indeed, this Yin spirit was enveloped in a layer of arc light that resembled a membrane.

It was as if the shadow of a dragon and snake had been transformed.

In fact, this is exactly the case.

Longshezi sat cross-legged on the ground, with the Myriad Spirits Nine Directions Furnace in front of him and the Yin God standing in his shadow behind him.

At that moment, he dared not turn around.

As for this Yin spirit.

The dragon and snake are actually its shadow.

If the dragon and snake turn their heads and their eyes meet, the spirit will sense that something is wrong.

At that time, not only will they be unable to borrow any power, but they will also be controlled by this Yin spirit.

Of course, although the dragon and snake dared not turn back, the ceremony still had to continue.

He lowered his head and began to softly recite a passage of scripture over the stove.

Its voice doesn't sound human.

Instead, it sounded like some kind of ghost howling.

Long Shezi's cultivation level is at the Tribulation Transcending stage.

The power he needs to borrow should also be at this level.

As the chanting time continued to increase.

The state of the Yin spirit became more and more stable.

Instead of looking around, it focused its gaze on the dragon-snake creature that had its back to it.

At the same time, its aura became increasingly strange.

"Spiritual energy!"

The brass oil lamp exclaimed in surprise, "That dragon-snake and this Yin spirit are exchanging power."

"It's fake."

Chi Xie, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke up: "It looks like an exchange now, with each other lending their strength, but once it's done, it will be a theft."

"The people of the Intercepting Heaven Sect are best at doing this kind of thing."

"However, something's not quite right about this Yin spirit..."

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing is right."

Chi Xie frowned and slowly said, "The Yin Gods are a unique divine system of the Yellow Springs Yin Land, and they are the opposite of the righteous gods of the human world, which is the Guangmu Shangshen you mentioned.

“This Yin spirit has only a physical body, but no spirit. If it did, it would be much more powerful than it is now.”

"So that's it."

Chen Huangpi blinked, deliberately feigning a look of sudden realization.

Chi Xie didn't understand, but he knew perfectly well.

These spirits were not successfully enlightened, so they only have physical bodies and no spiritual essence.

If one is enlightened...

That was just like Huang Twenty-Four, truly a menacing figure.

Mentioning Huang Ershisi, Chen Huangpi's thoughts drifted.

"One day on earth is equivalent to one year underground."

"So many years have passed, I wonder how Huang Twenty-Four is doing in the Yellow Springs Underworld."

Just as he was thinking, a furious roar suddenly interrupted Chen Huangpi's thoughts.

The Yin God roared angrily.

The spiritual energy emanating from him became faint and almost imperceptible.

Immediately afterwards, Long Shezi stood up and used the hand seal he had placed between his eyebrows to strike the Yin spirit.

Boom!
A gray light burst forth from the hand seal in his hand!

The Yin spirit was struck squarely between the eyebrows by the seal, let out an unwilling roar, and finally sank into the shadow of the dragon snake.

Long Shezi said with lingering fear, "It's done, but I feel that if I were to do what I did today again, this Yin spirit would probably attack me directly."

"Ignore it."

A Taoist priest coldly said, "This is just for this one time. After we go back, who will need this method of worshipping the spirit heaven?"

"Everyone, this time it's my turn. You will protect me."

Having said that, the Taoist, like the Dragon Snake Child, once again unleashed his consciousness.

Seeing this, Chi Xie sneered, "Chen Huangpi, it's time to cause them some trouble." (End of Chapter)