Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

The Emperor of the Underworld.

The ruler of the Yellow Springs Yin Earth.

It was also the first living being that it conceived.

His face was enormous, taking up the entire sky, like a celestial canopy.

His eyes were closed, his expression was indifferent, and he was devoid of any life.

He wore a crown with nine pearls and twelve tassels.

His body was nowhere to be found; it seemed to have fallen into the underworld.

He was extremely powerful during his lifetime.

It is an existence that is almost like the Dao, and a close friend of the Dao Master.

And now, He is dead.

It was killed by a great sun.

The great sun was embedded in His brow, burning for countless years, yet it could not even damage His skin and flesh.

This great sun is a truly great sun.

It is formed by the rules of heaven and earth.

As the Ghost of Death once said, the King of the Underworld is not powerless against the Great Sun, but rather powerless against the rules of heaven and earth.

At this very moment, the great sun is shining.

Its intense radiance dispelled all the surrounding dark clouds.

All beings in the Yellow Springs Underworld—whether spirits, evil spirits, ferrymen, or other strange creatures—witnessed this incredibly shocking and terrifying scene.

Beneath the eyelids of the Yin Emperor, his eyes were wriggling.

His eyelids trembled slightly, as if he were about to open them at any moment.

"Why is this happening? Could it be that the Underworld Emperor is not dead?"

The ferrymen were shocked. If the King of the Underworld had not died, why would he have watched helplessly as the Yellow Springs underworld turned into its current ghostly state?

Why didn't that person help him when he came to the underworld back then?

If the Emperor of the Underworld dies.

So now, is He the King of the Underworld or an evil spirit?
But no matter what.

The ferrymen all know this.

Even if the King of the Underworld had transformed into an evil spirit.

He is also the ruler of the Yellow Springs and Yin Land, but at that time, all these ferrymen will lose themselves and become evil spirits.

And in a more distant place.

On the battlefield of the Yin Gods in the Seventh and Sixth Palaces.

Huang Ershisi looked up, staring blankly at the Yin Tianzi.

It is also part of the Yin Earth of the Underworld.

They were born knowing of the existence of the Underworld Emperor.

At this moment, a thought was surging in its mind.

The crown of the underworld emperor is very beautiful.

Father will definitely like it.

But I'm still too weak to go and snatch it now.

Thinking of this, Huang Ershi opened his mouth, his Adam's apple bobbing, and he roared silently.

The battlefield, which had already stalled, has once again descended into a tense standoff.

This time, Huang Ershisi was provoked and personally intervened, frantically transforming the Yin God of the Sixth Hall.

on the other side.

The Seventh Hall, located in the City of the Wrongfully Dead.

The spirits within the City of the Wrongfully Dead are now few in number.

The task of these Yin spirits is to create new Yin spirits.

A massive golden gate stands at the very center of this city of the unjustly dead.

Behind the door lies a world resembling the old one.

That is the location of the Seventh Court of Hell.

The deepest part of the Yama's Palace.

On a huge dragon throne.

The headless and shadowless, unimaginably enormous corpse of Yama sat indifferently above.

Above his head was the shattered Ten Directions Bone-Illuminating Mirror.

Chen Huangpi returned to the human world from here.

The shadow of the headless Yama was taken away by him.

Rumble…

It was as if it had sensed something.

The headless Yama's corpse suddenly began to move.

First, his fingers trembled slightly, and then billowing black smoke emerged from the severed neck.

Immediately afterwards, the headless Yama stepped down from the dragon throne.

It sensed the will of the Underworld Emperor.

Therefore, it needs to leave this place.

However, just as the headless Yama took a step out of the Yama Palace, a strange power erupted from an oil lamp hanging at the entrance.

Endless ghostly flames and countless ghostly figures overlapped together.

That was an incarnation of the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp.

The chilling flames of the underworld burned on the headless corpse of Yama. Wherever the flames passed, dead arms grew out, their fingers forming hand seals.

Then, a horrifying scene unfolded.

The headless Yama trembled, but could not shake off those arms.

It seemed as if it was being suppressed.

Furthermore, its timeline is also reversing.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he was back on the dragon throne, maintaining his original posture.

"I am acting on the orders of the Daoist Master to enlighten the Yin Spirit. You must not step out of this place. Eighteen thousand years from now, I will grant you your freedom."

The voice of this clone of the Nine Netherworld Lamp was cold and ruthless.

Its power and methods.

They are all far superior to their original counterpart, Huang Er.

The only thing that can't compare.

It is intelligence.

……

The end of the Yellow Springs, the Yin Earth.

The location of the Samsara Palace.

Within a radius of ten miles, darkness is descending.

Fortunately, Chen Huangpi has already left.

"After many twists and turns, we finally made it out."

The brass oil lamp cursed, "Everyone says this Samsara Palace is eerie and terrifying, but this thing hasn't attacked us. Instead, it's the Yellow Spring Yin Soil that's targeting us. It's disgusting!"

"Let's go quickly!"

The Death-Taking Ghost said nervously, "The nearest City of the Wrongfully Dead is under the jurisdiction of the Second Yama King. The power of the Contract Master has been amplified three times by the Sun and Moon, so it should take less than ten days to half a month to reach the place."

“Ah Gui is right.”

Chen Huangpi said in a low voice, "However, please wait for me a moment."

Having said that, he pointed his sword and unleashed a barrage of sword energy towards the Yin Earth.

It only takes a few strokes.

Then they cut off a piece of shady soil the size of a small hill.

"Once I return to the mortal realm, with my feet firmly planted on the Yin Earth, the Great Kang Emperor will no longer be a match for me."

Chen Huangpi put the Yin Earth into the Soul-Hooking Book.

Although the Emperor of Dakang did not seem to harbor any ill will towards him.

He was the one who sneaked up to the Hall of Mental Cultivation and caused trouble first.

However, this does not mean that Chen Huangpi is not on guard.

Emperor Da Kang had the support of the entire Da Kang population.

There is also a formation in the capital city composed of countless gods.

In the capital, Chen Huangpi told the truth that he was powerless against the Great Kang Emperor.

There are even some disadvantages.

Of course, even the Emperor of Dakang couldn't do anything about him.

With the help of Yin Earth, Chen Huangpi can be considered invincible below the level of immortals.

"Huh? What is this?"

Chen Huangpi suddenly noticed something was wrong with the pit he had dug out with his sword energy on the Yin Earth.

Blood was gushing out of the pit.

The brass oil lamp looked down and exclaimed in amazement, "Ah Gui, your Yellow Springs Yin Soil is truly evil! Blood is actually oozing from the soil! Hey, why can't this blood be stopped?"

The vengeful spirit exclaimed in astonishment, "This...this wasn't like this before..."

The Yin Earth, like the Yellow Springs, is a place that nurtures life.

Although it is the underworld, it is actually full of life.

Nowadays, even the Yellow Springs and Yin Earth have become evil spirits.

However, this does not mean that it will produce characteristics similar to those of living beings.

Chen Huangpi had been to the Yin Earth before; Jinjiao had even eaten soil back then. At that time, there was no such strange change.

More and more blood was gushing out.

Chen Huangpi had no choice but to leap into the air and escape.

"Well, how about I fill that piece of yin soil back in? Didn't the ferrymen say that yin soil is a great evil spirit?"

Chen Huangpi hesitated for a moment; he really didn't want to cause trouble in the Yellow Springs Underworld.

Even with his feet planted on the dark earth and his power tripled, he still needs to return to the human world to be truly powerful.

In this desolate land of the underworld, who knows how many terrifying things still lurk.

The vengeful spirit nodded and said, "Master, you have matured a lot. It's a good thing that you don't care about temporary gains and losses."

"Ah Gui, you've misunderstood."

Chen Huangpi tilted his head and said, "I'm just putting it aside for now. Before I leave, I'm going to dig up more Yin soil."

Having said that, he slapped the Soul-Catching Book.

The small hill-sized mound of yin soil immediately fell into the yin earth beneath their feet.

However, at the very moment that yin soil touched the ground.

A strange thing happened...

That patch of dark earth transformed into a sheep… (End of Chapter)