Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

boom……

It was like the sound of a mirror shattering, echoing between heaven and earth.

The thieves and powerful figures of the Xuanzhen Dao Realm have all turned into evil beings.

And at this very moment, they are the sole witnesses.

Witnessing the bloody battle between a figure engulfed in gray flames, whose unwavering will inspired despair, and another terrifying figure beneath the golden sky and dark earth.

This is the last major battle.

The so-called Dao Lord's proof is eternal proof.

The Dao Lord does not need to burn himself; burning himself will not bring any increase in power.

But the Way of Heaven is different.

Because there has never been a case of the divine being descending to earth to burn itself for humanity.

In other words, if Chen Huangpi goes mad, the Xuanzhen Dao Realm will go mad with him and burn with him.

Two streaks of light collided between heaven and earth.

The power that erupts with every gesture seems capable of shattering everything.

The Lord of Sumeru is so powerful that even with Chen Huangpi's cheating techniques of "flower in the mirror" and "moon in the water" to catch up so much, he could only achieve a 30/70 split.

But this time, he didn't even need to use the illusion of a flower in a mirror or the moon's reflection in water.

They're willing to risk their own lives.

Yet it unleashed an even more brilliant and powerful force.

Just as the old madman burned everything to forcibly obtain the Heaven-Stealing Sword with his own will, forcibly controlling everything, and severing the Dharma body of the Netherworld Heavenly Dao Lord in an unreasonable way.

Chen Huangpi's will also reached an unprecedented height.

Even worse.

But from the perspective of those powerful figures at this moment.

What they saw was a gray flame, through which they could see burning bones.

The skeleton was holding a three-foot-long iron sword.

The sword's body had long since shattered; only its will could maintain its shape.

Furthermore, it is unknown what methods Chen Huangpi used.

Every moment, there was a sound like a mirror shattering around him.

Next.

Something unexpected happened.

Chen Huangpi drew his sword and slashed at the Lord of Sumeru.

Faced with this final sword strike, the Lord of Sumeru felt a trace of fear and dared not meet it. Instead, he fled without a second thought.

This sword strike wouldn't actually kill the Lord of Sumeru.

It will only make Him very uncomfortable.

Once someone takes this sword strike, aside from the injuries they suffer, there's a fatal problem: Chen Huangpi is, after all, Huang Tian. His hatred clings to him, and his Dao will merge with that of the Sumeru Dao Master.

If that's really the case, does the Lord of Sumeru still want to be the Heavenly Dao of his own Sumeru world?

Do you want to be both the Heavenly Dao and the Dao Master?
nonexistent.

The Sumeru world can have a new Heavenly Dao.

However, this new Heavenly Dao cannot bear the traces of other Heavenly Daos.

What, even if the Lord of Sumeru descends to earth as a stillborn child, does he also need to find a master to refine the Heavenly Dao of another world for him?
How could that be? The Sumeru World is a perfect world of mutation.

Who could do something so defying the heavens?

To put it bluntly, even you, the Lord of Sumeru, are no longer a novice. Why should the Sumeru World still play along with you?

Therefore, the Lord of Sumeru Dao truly dared not and could not accept this sword strike.

The preserved tangerine peel was disgusting.

This is to destroy the Lord of Sumeru, and to clear away all worries for the master.

If he really succeeds...

That would be an incredible stroke of luck for the Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

How good is it?

It was so good that the Sumeru World lost both the Heavenly Dao and the Dao Lord.

This is a no-man's-land.

The Xuanzhen Dao Realm will surely be able to devour the Sumeru World. Such a vast amount of resources will make all the cultivators in the Xuanzhen Dao Realm, from top to bottom, and generation after generation, extremely wealthy.

We really have to thank Chen Huangpi.

Therefore, no cultivator stepped forward to stop it...

Everyone is watching.

From the Immortal Venerable, from Emperor Chen, from the Grand Duke of Tai Sui, from the Lord of Bai Ling Tian, ​​to those resurrected powerful figures, the Old Madman, the Lord of Jie Tian, ​​the Five Great Emperors, and so on...

Sacrificing a dried yellow peel in exchange for a perfect world in the future.

This is an extremely worthwhile deal.

Even if it were me, I would be willing to sacrifice myself.

Because this is such a great deal.

The atmosphere was deathly silent.

No one spoke; they all silently watched as it all unfolded.

Watching the figure in the fire wielding a sword and charging towards the fleeing Lord of Sumeru.

Because they know better than anyone that the Sumeru World and the Xuanzhen Dao Realm, which are currently entangled, are a prison, and where can they escape to?

Should we escape to chaos?

That's equivalent to the Lord of Sumeru abandoning the Sumeru World at this very juncture.

This is worse than death.

Therefore, there's no escaping it.

This is a dead end.

At this moment, the Immortal Venerable felt a chill in his heart, and a thought surged in his mind: "I only met this Chen Huangpi once. He is Huang Tian. Many years ago, I wanted to destroy his will and let it be reborn. Now it's just back on track."

Emperor Chen remained rational and calm: "My brother transforming into the Yellow Heaven and becoming the master of the Dao is the most suitable and excellent choice. He is a hundred or a thousand times better than Chen Huangpi, who is just a child."

The leader of the Tai Sui Sect remained expressionless: "As the leader of the Tai Sui Sect, doing things this way can be considered fulfilling one's duties and doing what one should do. There is nothing to regret."

The old madman gripped his long sword tightly, his mind replaying all the memories of his acquaintance with Chen Huangpi.

No matter how capable that child is, in His eyes He is just like His own offspring.

They may seem guileless, but they can tell good from bad at a glance.

He treats others the way they treat him.

It's like a mirror, reflecting all the things in the world.

"Master, please save Chen Huangpi."

Suddenly, an untimely voice broke the silence and also shattered the distracting thoughts in the minds of many powerful individuals.

That is the Fox Mountain God.

The fox mountain god looked pleadingly at the leader of the Bailing Heaven Cult.

It doesn't care about trade-offs or interests; that's not something it cares about.

It always distinguishes between those who are close and those who are distant, and those who are intimate and those who are distant.

It didn't recognize many of the powerful figures in the Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

Therefore, it doesn't care about what other people think.

It simply couldn't bear to let Chen Huangpi die.

Therefore, it could only beg the Lord of the Spirit Heaven Cult.

The leader of the Bailing Heaven Sect turned his face away helplessly, not daring to look at the Fox Mountain God. But as he turned his face away, he found that everyone's eyes were on him.

This is very subtle.

If no one is looking at Him, it means that everyone has made the same decision.

But now that the Fox Mountain God has said this, it seems that everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly the choice of which to make is in the hands of the Bailing Heaven Cult Leader.

The human heart is a very complex thing.

The most appropriate person to make this decision and say these words was Emperor Chen.

However, Emperor Chen was a ruthless person who would sacrifice himself for the greater good.

Of course, He couldn't say such a thing.

God knows how much pressure the leader of the Bailingtian Cult is under right now.

He never imagined that this would happen to him.

I was just a close friend of Chen Huangpi, someone who shared the same bad habits despite our age difference.

They are not brothers, nor are they elders or juniors.

He simply thought this kid was a born demon, possessing the same evil energy he himself had back then.

If Chen Huangpi dies.

At most, I would feel a pang of regret, thinking that I died a worthy death.

But isn't it making things difficult for yourself to make the decision?

But those pairs of eyes—some cold, some sharp, some burning, some expectant—...

The leader of the Bailingtian Cult was truly terrified.

He looked at the Immortal Venerable, who gave him a meaningful nod. What did this mean? Was it asking him to deny or agree?

Now let's look at Emperor Chen.

Emperor Chen was expressionless, but his eyes were so sharp they looked like he wanted to devour someone.

If I refuse, won't this stubborn mule try to kill me and hold me responsible for this?
Needless to say, the Tai Sui Cult Leader and the Old Madman are two more.

"I..."

Uh-huh! ! ! ! !
The moment the leader of the Bailingtian Cult began, all eyes immediately became even more fervent.

Gritting his teeth.

The leader of the Bailing Heaven Cult closed his eyes and said with a forced smile, "I think that kid is beyond saving. He is no longer Huangtian. We won't miss him, nor will we lose him."

“He is still the Dao Lord, and he is unwilling to even cut off his own life. Don’t you understand what he wants to do?”

"Even if we wanted to intervene, we'd need to have the ability, wouldn't we?"

"With so many people present, which one is the Dao Lord?"

"If one is not the Dao Lord, how can one possibly get involved?"

After saying these words, the leader of the Bailingtian Cult seemed to have a huge weight lifted from his heart, and his straight spine bent down.

But when he opened his eyes, he was met with the disappointed look in his apprentice, the Fox Mountain God's eyes.

"You old bastard, you've really disappointed this mountain god!"

"Disciple..."

"Don't call me your disciple, I don't have a master like you."

After saying this, the fox mountain god turned and left without hesitation.

If others won't help, then it will do it itself.

Even in death, a family should die together in harmony.

Even after he dies, he'll curse Chen Huangpi, that bastard, on his way to the underworld. What happened to his promise to make himself the ruler of all the gods?

The leader of the Bailingtian Cult turned pale.

What frustrated Him even more was that He heard another sigh.

"Old charlatan, you've really disappointed me."

With his hands behind his back, the Tai Sui Cult Leader strode after the Fox Mountain God in the direction he had left.

"Heh, the old devil is the old devil, his words are utterly worthless."

The old madman, carrying his sword, walked away angrily.

How could you make such a decision?

"The Xuanzhen Dao Realm does not need to sacrifice a child to secure its future!"

"We old folks aren't dead yet!"

One by one, powerful figures uttered harsh words, cursing the leader of the Bailing Heaven Cult, making no attempt to hide their disdain for him, or rather, their disdain for their own silence.

The leader of the Bailing Heaven Cult widened his eyes: "You bunch of old geezers, you weren't acting like this just now! What, am I now the scapegoat?"

"Stop digging into it, are you coming or not?"

"Walk."

"But without the Dao Lord, who can intervene?"

"Yes, there is another Dao Lord."

"who is it?"

"Whoever is absent is the Dao Lord!"

……

The one who is not present is, of course, the King of the Underworld.

Yellow Springs Yin Earth.

Or rather, the underworld.

The underworld has undergone a complete and silent transformation since the end of the cataclysmic events.

The entire underworld is separate from the Xuanzhen Dao Realm.

Just as Chen Daoxing wanted back then.

The underworld became another world.

This is the last line of defense.

That incomparably majestic and indifferent figure sat cross-legged in the middle of the world.

The Yellow Springs and Yin Earth surround it on both sides.

The ten Nine Netherworld Lamps burned wildly, forming a terrifying array.

Beneath each of the Nine Netherworld Lamps, a Yama (King of Hell) sits cross-legged.

The Yin Emperor, dressed in a black imperial robe and wearing an imperial crown, had a burning sun embedded between his eyebrows.

That was the great sun of the Heavenly Era.

The sun and moon are the rules of heaven and earth.

The Xuanzhen Dao Realm has undergone a strange change, yet this great sun has not disappeared.

Its fate was sealed the moment it landed in the Yellow Springs, a fate that was already sealed today.

The King of the Underworld reached out and removed the great sun from between his eyebrows. It was incredibly hot, representing Yang, life, and the passage of time. He then threw it into the Yellow Springs.

And what's even more terrifying is.

After this great sun, a bright moon appeared between the eyebrows of the Yin Emperor.

The great sun descended into the underworld and killed the King of the Underworld.

The rising moon shattered the celestial realm and killed the Celestial Venerable.

On the surface, this is how the sun and moon set.

But no one expected it.

This bright moon is also in the hands of the Yin Emperor.

Of course, this bright moon was left to the Underworld Emperor by the Immortal Venerable before he went to the future.

This is why the Immortal Venerable and Emperor Chen always felt that they were not invincible.

Because they really do have one more card to play.

Over the years, no one has brought the Yellow Springs Earth with them, precisely because they don't want people to focus their attention there.

With someone blocking the way in front, there are naturally others quietly developing their strength in the rear.

The decision to establish an independent underworld was made by the Abbot and the King of the Underworld.

Otherwise, the matter of setting up ten Nine Netherworld Lamps would not have been accomplished back then.

Because once the underworld becomes independent, it will become another world. Although it is not complete and does not even have the potential to be upgraded to a perfect world, such a world can indeed produce a Dao Lord.

However, this Dao Lord did not exist for very long.

The duration of one's Dao mastery, from the moment of attaining Dao to the end of the cataclysmic change in the world, determines how long one can remain a Dao master.

Once the Xuanzhen Dao Realm is promoted to the Perfect World.

All matter will be absorbed back, and so will this independent world.

But that's enough.

That's enough to do a lot of things.

Throw that bright moon into the dark earth.

The interplay of red and white light in the sky marked the beginning of the transformation of heaven and earth.

The Yin Emperor, the first being born from the Yin soil of the Yellow Springs.

Throughout countless eons, the world has changed, and the Dao Lords have come and gone, yet each time there has been a Yin Emperor.

He is not in accordance with the Way because he is unwilling to be in accordance with the Way.

After attaining enlightenment, He lost even more.

Because after He merged with the Dao, He lost this immortal and indestructible characteristic of reincarnation.

Watching the clouds drift and the years slip by in the blink of an eye.

This is something that no Dao Lord in the past could do.

A series of strange Daoist chants rang out.

A broken Heavenly Dao was born.

It is worth mentioning that.

This broken Heavenly Way is actually a part of the Azure Heaven.

"Hedao!"

The King of the Underworld silently formed a hand seal, and in an instant, all the radiance returned to him.

He looked back.

All of his past experiences were laid bare before his eyes.

Even if He merges with the Dao, He cannot see His own existence because His existence is too ancient and spans countless eons.

So He looked to the future.

He looked at Chen Huangpi.

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P.S.: That's all for today. The author is going back to Beijing tomorrow. To be honest, my writing hasn't been good lately; it's obvious I'm not in the right frame of mind. The reason is actually quite simple: the author is selling the wedding house because the author broke up with their partner. (End of Chapter)