Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

The Yellow Springs are a dark and gloomy place, devoid of sunlight.

As far as the eye can see, there is the Yellow River that stretches to the horizon.

It can be described as boundless.

And on this Yellow Springs River.

But there stands a bridge.

"In the Netherworld, I, Chen Huangpi, have returned!"

Chen Huangpi was panting heavily.

His strength is rapidly recovering.

I just feel tightness in my chest and have some difficulty breathing.

The brass oil lamp said nervously, "Ah Gui, why does this Bridge of Helplessness give me such a creepy feeling? It's as if someone walked past me, but I couldn't sense it."

"A ghost walked by."

The ghost said in a complicated tone, "It was before the changes in the world. At that time, there were countless ghosts on this bridge. Over time, this strange situation was formed."

"So that's how it is! You scared me to death!"

The brass oil lamp breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It seems those ferrymen didn't come with us, otherwise, we would have been in real trouble."

The vengeful spirit used many methods to summon the real Bridge of Helplessness and bring them to the underworld.

Those ferrymen, however, could only return to where they came from.

It's impossible for them to come along all the way.

Even if they come, it won't be that fast.

After all, the Yellow Springs Yin Earth is simply too vast.

They rowed the bamboo raft until it was smoking, but they still couldn't get across in a while.

At this moment, Chen Huangpi said, panting heavily, "Agui, last time we were trapped in the Yellow Springs Yin Land, it was Jinjiao who found a way out. This time, without Jinjiao, how are we supposed to get back to the human world?"

The Yellow Springs Yin Earth is not a good place.

Knowing this, the ghost hesitated and said, "There is a way out in the City of the Wrongfully Dead of the Seventh King of Hell, and there should be other places as well, but it will take some time to find it."

"But I feel like we don't have time left."

Chen Huangpi whispered, "Agui, especially you, you bathed in the waters of the Yellow Springs before. After dark, evil spirits will crawl out of the Yellow Springs to attack you."

“Master, I understand.”

The vengeful spirit nodded blankly.

Last time, it entered the Yellow Springs Yin Earth along with Chen Huangpi, Jinjiao, and the brass oil lamp.

At that time, it was unaware that the Yellow Springs Yin Soil had also undergone a transformation.

Upon returning, the ghost of the Yellow Springs Netherworld race immediately jumped into the Yellow Springs.

Later, the ferryman told them.

The Yin Earth of the Underworld has transformed into evil spirits.

Evil spirits are also known as evil spirits.

However, the Yellow Springs Yin Earth does not have such distinctions as disasters and calamities.

They were all called evil spirits.

Among them, the evil spirit of the Yellow Springs is extremely strange.

Once you come into contact with the river water, it will target you.

The ghost of death walked towards the edge of the Bridge of Helplessness, looking down.

It saw the dark and cold river water.

He saw what he looked like when he still had flesh and blood.

I also saw those white faces underwater.

Each face had its eyes closed.

Upon closer inspection, the entire riverbed of the Yellow Springs River was densely covered with these terrifying creatures.

These things were either living beings or ghosts in their previous lives.

Now, they have all become part of the underworld.

"It's daytime now."

The ghost said fearfully, "After dark, these ghostly things will open their eyes and come to take my life."

It's really laughable when you think about it.

Ah Gui, the vengeful spirit, has never taken a life from anyone since following Chen Huangpi.

On the contrary, it was the one whose life was taken.

Upon seeing this, Chen Huangpi was somewhat moved.

He stepped forward and patted the ghost's leg bone, saying, "Ghost, don't worry, as long as we get back to the human world before dark, these evil spirits won't be able to do anything to us..."

However, once she got to this point, she couldn't continue.

Because Chen Huangpi couldn't figure out how to get back to the human world before nightfall.

Unconsciously, he felt even more chest tightness and shortness of breath.

And my neck is getting more and more painful.

"hateful."

Chen Huangpi tilted his head and said indignantly, "In that dilapidated palace, I don't know what I offended, but I was stabbed for no reason, and now it feels like I was really cut off."

He reached out and straightened the head that was drooping on his neck.

He cupped his chin in his hands.

It's indescribably ridiculous.

The brass oil lamp exclaimed in surprise, "So much time has passed, and you still haven't recovered?"

"No."

"That sword light was terrifying."

Chen Huangpi said with lingering fear, "I felt it was even more terrifying than the sword shadow in the Void-Piercing Divine Sword. Huang Er, you're saying that wasn't Master's sword, but it was this thing that attacked me?" "Impossible."

The brass oil lamp shook its head frantically: "If it were really that illegitimate child of the Tai Sui Killing Sword, your head would have been chopped off long ago."

The abbot's sword is called Dongzhen.

This sword was once the most treasured artifact of the Tai Sui Sect.

Originally named Tai Sui Killing Sword.

Later... well, for some reasons that are hard to say, the sword ended up in the hands of the abbot.

Thinking of this, the brass oil lamp thought to itself, "Master, these are all what Old Man Taiyi said. I, Huang Er, have not embellished anything or tried to tarnish your image."

The reason it's not called Dongzhen, but rather Tai Sui Killing Sword, is that it's now called Tai Sui Killing Sword.

It was also after learning about its origin that I understood it.

The brass oil lamp, aware of the difference between legitimate and illegitimate children, naturally felt superior to the broken sword that had once ignored it.

But what it said was also the truth.

"The Tai Sui Killing Sword has been with the abbot for so many years."

"Countless powerful individuals have died by this sword alone."

The brass oil lamp said, "Its killing intent is even stronger than before. Once it is drawn, it is meant to draw blood. Unless it is the abbot, no one can make it stop."

"But I really feel it's Master's sword."

Chen Huangpi thought for a moment and said, "Do you still remember the old temple's scripture pavilion? That place was split in two, and the other half is nowhere to be found. There are still many sword energies left at the broken edge."

"The feeling that sword energy gave me was very similar to the feeling of someone chopping off my head."

"Very pure, very sharp!"

"Even purer than the sword shadows of the Void Realm!"

Chen Huangpi truly couldn't find the right words to describe the terror of that sword energy; he could only describe it as pure sharpness.

Now, the brass oil lamp became somewhat skeptical.

"Could it really be the abbot's sword?"

"So, that golden cave leads to the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty?"

"I don't know, what I saw was a palace."

Chen Huangpi shook his head slightly, then quickly straightened himself up with his hand, and said hesitantly, "There was another being in that palace. I heard his breathing. He was right above my head at the time!"

"But before I could even look up, I was struck by a sword!"

"Damn it, I can't figure it out."

The brass oil lamp was having a terrible headache; it felt like its head was about to explode.

We should really do as Chen Huangpi said.

Okay, the Great Qian Dynasty is right behind the cave, which isn't unacceptable.

After all, the Taoists of the Jietian Sect came to Dakang through the bronze gate, so there must be an alternative passage between the gate and the Daqian Immortal Dynasty.

But here's the thing.

Listen to what Chen Huangpi means.

It seems that the Tai Sui Killing Sword has been acquired by some being from the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty.

Moreover, they even targeted Chen Huangpi.

Most importantly, if that being could wield the Tai Sui Killing Sword, why didn't it kill Chen Huangpi?

Such an existence must at least be close to the Tao, right?

"That's not right either!"

The brass oil lamp scratched its head and said anxiously, "So what if it's an existence that's almost like the Dao? That sword only recognizes the abbot. If it really angers it, it's hard to say who will live and who will die."

"Huang Er, how many beings in the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty are close to the Dao?"

"I don't know, I wasn't created in the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty."

"However, Emperor Chen is definitely the one who, at most, will only have two or three more."

At this point, the brass oil lamp suddenly realized something.

"Chen Huangpi, you mean..."

"It is Emperor Chen!"

Chen Huangpi gritted his teeth and said, "He is my master's older brother and my uncle. He disliked me a lot back then, saying that I was a stillborn child and wasted so many resources!"

"And I am returning to the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty to inherit my throne!"

“My uncle is narrow-minded! He can’t tolerate me, the legitimate heir, so he attacked me.”

Upon hearing this, the brass oil lamp's eyes lit up. Indeed, if it was Emperor Chen, then it made sense that he could wield the Tai Sui Killing Sword.

After all, he was the abbot's own brother.

The Tai Sui Killing Sword naturally wouldn't attack him.

But then another problem arose.

"Family member, could it be that you've misunderstood? Emperor Chen shouldn't be that petty. Otherwise, if he really attacked you, would you still be alive and well?"

"Huang Er, you keep talking about the difference between legitimate and illegitimate children, can't you even understand this?"

Chen Huangpi snorted coldly: "Although my uncle is my master's brother, I am the sole heir of the Pure Immortal Temple. As for the Tai Sui Killing Sword, I am closer to it!"

"It must have been at the crucial moment that the Tai Sui Killing Sword stopped in time, only injuring me but not taking my life!"

"Perhaps the Tai Sui Killing Sword is already giving my uncle a good beating right now!"

"Yes, that makes a lot of sense!"

The brass oil lamp loves to make malicious assumptions about others, and Chen Huangpi's words sounded perfectly reasonable to it.

The brass oil lamp even imagined that the reason why the abbot gave the position of crown prince to Emperor Chen might be because Emperor Chen used some underhanded means!

And just then.

The brass oil lamp glanced casually at Chen Huangpi: "Hey, fellow clansman, where did your shadow go?" (End of Chapter)