Chapter 105 Yin Tianzi

Chapter 105 Yin Tianzi

Chapter 105 Yin Tianzi

As soon as the word "deification" was uttered.

Look at those evil spirits wielding their pickaxes like they are mining...

No matter how Chen Huangpi looked at it, he felt something was wrong.

Yi Qingzhou said that his body had been floating in the underworld for a long time.

I have seen something creating gods with my own eyes.

Day and night go by in an endless cycle.

That was thousands of years ago. It has been a long time since Chen Huangpi returned to the underworld.

This is the situation.

How could he not associate it with that?

"Ah ghost, can the resurrection jade create a god?"

"I don't know..."

"Just because I don't know doesn't mean I can't."

Chen Huangpi murmured, "Yellow mud, yellow mud is used to create gods, but when Xu Qingshan created the Fox Mountain God and the Yellow Peril, he chose a piece of strange stone. The strange stone is the main material, and the yellow mud only gives them changes."

"Perhaps the Resurrection Jade can also create gods."

Previously, Chen Huangpi wanted to ask the God Guangmu to go to the underworld together.

But he rejected it.

Because Guangmu God is a god on earth, once he enters the underworld, he will be burned to death by the infinite karmic fire.

On the contrary, the gods made of yellow mud are not like this.

Because the yellow mud comes from the Yin soil of Huangquan.

Of course, the Underworld also has its own gods, called Yin Gods.

"What are these evil spirits made of?"

The brass oil lamp shook his head and said, "Even if the resurrection jade can create gods, and the Yellow Spring Yin soil originally produces yellow mud, without Huang Yi's guidance, what can be created is just a clay sculpture or a wooden sculpture of a god."

"Don't forget, Huang Yi is still hanging in the world of Feixiantu."

Hear this.

Chen Huangpi also felt that there was some truth in it.

But I always feel like something is wrong.

The golden-top sky lantern, also known as Huang Yi, is hanging in the world of Feixiantu.

After the Feixiantu disappeared.

Huang Yi never appeared again, at least he had not seen him in Jingxian Temple since Chen Huangpi could remember.

But what Yi Qingzhou said couldn't be false.

Because Chen Huangpi is the master's disciple, Yi Qingzhou even knows that he is an egg. In a sense, he is indeed a family member.

Why deceive your own family?

Thinking of this, Chen Huangpi frowned and said, "Huang Er, do you think Huang Yi will..."

"will not."

The brass oil lamp sneered, "It and I are brothers who came from the same furnace. If it were in the underworld, how could I not sense it?"

"Besides, its brain is dead. No one except the master can command it."

The most annoying thing about the brass oil lamp is Huang Yi.

But we have to admit that Huang Yi is indeed very strong.

It's just that the potential has been exhausted.

Looking back at ourselves, we can see that the future is promising.

"Huang Er, that's not what I meant."

Chen Huangpi explained: "What I mean is, besides Huang Yi, is there anything else that can enlighten the gods?"

"For example?"

"For example, you are the Nine Underworld Divine Lamp. Can't you enlighten the gods?"

"Ah I?"

The brass oil lamp was surprised and said, "I still have this ability? The master of the temple created me, didn't he just create me because he had too many leftover scraps and thought they were just sitting there anyway?"

"Could it be that the master of the temple created me for other purposes?"

"I actually have the same unlimited potential as Huang Yi!"

Speaking of this, the brass oil lamp was so excited that he couldn't help dancing.

"So what if the Golden Sky Lantern is so powerful? My Nine Nether God Lantern can also rival it."

"So you can enlighten the gods?"

"..."

Chen Huangpi's words stumped the brass oil lamp.

yes……

Can I enlighten the gods?

Brass Oil Lamp pondered deeply, going over all the memories of this life in his mind.

Then, it said dejectedly: "No, I don't have the ability."

If only it could enlighten the gods.

He had already been showing off his power in Jingxian Temple.

The brass oil lamp said helplessly: "Even if I could, I have always been with you, how could I possibly go to the underworld to create a Yin God?"

Chen Huangpi was about to continue speaking.

Suddenly, a series of urging glances turned over.

There was a hint of anger in those eyes.

It's like saying: We are all working, why are you the only one slacking off here?
Chen Huangpi had a bitter face and dared not be distracted any more.

He immediately swung the mattock at the ground.

Dangdang Dangdang!
I don't know what this mattock is made of.

It looks blunt and rough, but when hoeing the rocks on this desolate mountain, it is like poking tofu with brine. With one strike of the hoe, the rocks break into pieces.

At the same time, a painful wail instantly surged into Chen Huangpi's heart along the mattock.

The wailing sound seemed real.

Chen Huangpi was immediately shocked and in great pain.

"It's Luopo Mountain. Luopo Mountain is wailing."

Chen Huangpi gritted his teeth and said, "It hurts so much. If it weren't for you, how could I be doing corvée labor here without any pay? Today I must dig a hole in your body, otherwise I will not be at peace."

He hated this desolate mountain.

So he swung the mattock even harder.

As he swung it down desperately.

In the blink of an eye, a big hole was dug out in the hard mountain.

When the evil spirits saw this, they all showed expressions of surprise and approval.

Dangdang Dangdang!
Dangdang Dangdang!
Chen Huangpi wielded a mattock.

The whole person was sinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The wailing sounds from Luopu Mountain came one after another.

It goes on and on, like a devil's sound piercing your ears.

Chen Huangpi was shocked and in great pain.

And just then.

As if sensing his pain, the Six Yin Gods in his mind, who had been in a deep sleep since entering the underworld, suddenly jumped.

next second.

A cold yet gentle power surged from between his brows.

Chen Huangpi suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice hole.

The pain that was like the devil's sound filling my ears disappeared in an instant.

But the pain doesn't go away, it just shifts.

Chen Huangpi can no longer feel the pain.

He was determined to dig a big hole in Luopu Mountain as revenge.

But in the kidney temple in his body.

But an extremely painful wail was heard.

The demon tree is screaming.

The cry was louder than the sound from Luopu Mountain.

However, Chen Huangpi couldn't hear anything. "Strange, why do I feel like my power has become stronger?"

Chen Huangpi said in surprise: "Could it be that I have been watering the magic tree diligently recently, and it is also a kind-hearted person like me, so it is grateful and wants to completely submit to me?"

The magic tree has entered the kidney temple.

If it is not watered, it will not release any strength at all.

Desperately resisting the oppression of black smoke.

After all, it is the god in the kidney temple.

But now, Chen Huangpi discovered that the power of the magic tree was being unleashed like a flood.

If it was said that before, the magic tree only gave Chen Huangpi 10% of its power every day.

Then the effort has doubled now.

"What a magic tree!"

Chen Huangpi said with emotion: "It is easy to add flowers to a beautiful woman, but it is difficult to send charcoal in the snow. Now I am serving labor here and being controlled by evil spirits. The magic tree is like this, so I can't treat it badly in the future. I will water it day and night to repay it."

Watering is actually very simple.

There was a lot of water in the Soul-Catching Book, and Chen Huangpi would water the magic tree with some whenever he remembered.

However, ever since he entered the God Burial Tomb and came to the underworld, he had forgotten all about this.

Now I have a thought.

The water in the Soul-Catching Book immediately appeared in the Kidney Temple.

Then, he poured water on the magic tree that was bound by countless chains made of black smoke.

"Fifty percent strength!"

Chen Huangpi was so excited that the power came too quickly.

Branches of the magic tree popped out of my ears.

But he didn't care, all he had eyes for was this desolate mountain.

"Sixty percent!"

"Seventy percent!"

And just then.

A slender arm suddenly grabbed Chen Huangpi's shoulder and pulled him up.

"let me go!"

Chen Huangpi said angrily: "You dragged me here to do corvée and labor, and now I am working hard, why don't you allow me to do it?"

Those evil spirits tilted their heads and pointed at the big hole on the ground.

The pit was three meters wide.

Looking down, it was extremely deep. It was no longer a pit but a hole.

Outside the mine, stones and soil piled up into small hills.

Only then did Chen Huangpi discover that the evil spirits each held a transparent stone of varying sizes in their hands.

"Master, that is the Soul-Restoring Jade."

The soul-seeking ghost said excitedly: "They are really digging for the soul-returning jade."

“Then why didn’t I find it?”

Chen Huangpi looked blankly at the small hill he had dug out.

The hill was very high, and most of it was in the clouds.

The evil spirits looked at Chen Huangpi in confusion.

Then, as if remembering something, an evil spirit came up to the hill with a mattock, picked up a stone and hit it.

There was a clang.

The stone suddenly cracked.

But there was nothing inside.

However, the evil spirit was not disappointed. Instead, it picked up another stone and knocked it open.

This time, Chen Huangpi saw a piece of resurrection jade as big as a fingernail.

The evil spirit handed it to Chen Huangpi.

The latter took it in his hand, and the Six Yin Gods in his mind jumped suddenly.

"Smells, really smells..."

Chen Huangpi swallowed his saliva and stared at the resurrection jade in his hand.

There is nothing unusual about the Jade of Resurrection.

It looks like a transparent stone. If I didn't know what it was, I wouldn't even want to see it thrown on the roadside.

goo goo...

Chen Huangpi's stomach growled.

To be precise, it was the Six Yin Gods' stomach growling in his mind.

The art of combining Yin and Yang to create a god cultivates the spirit, or the soul.

The Six Yin Gods are the souls of Chen Huangpi.

The Six Yang Gods are the souls of Chen Huangpi.

When Yin and Yang are in harmony, the primordial spirit is formed!
Hungry, extremely hungry.

Chen Huangpi had never felt so hungry in his life, and subconsciously swallowed the resurrection jade into his stomach.

next second.

All the shocked eyes were fixed on Chen Huangpi.

The evil spirits stepped back suddenly.

It was like seeing something ghostly.

“It melts in your mouth, very moist and a little sweet.”

Chen Huangpi smacked his lips and then looked at the evil spirits, who also had the jade of resurrection in their hands.

It smells good too...

Upon seeing this, the evil spirits immediately hid the resurrection jade in their black robes.

At this moment, the fragrance disappeared instantly.

"How stingy."

Chen Huangpi pursed his lips, looking at the small hill he had dug out with his own hands, and said to himself, "Do it yourself, and you will have enough food and clothing. I feel like my Six Yin Spirit is coming back to life after eating this. It's really strange. Could it be that it was dead before?"

As he spoke, Chen Huangpi used his hands and feet and climbed up with a mattock in hand.

The brass oil lamp said nervously, "Chen Huangpi, don't do anything rash. The resurrection jade is used to save the master of the temple. If you eat it all, what will happen to the master?"

"Don't worry, I will definitely leave the biggest one for Master."

"No, it's a matter of size. Are you sure this thing is for human consumption?"

"I'm not human."

"You can be."

"Then let me be the standard!"

The hill dug out by Chen Huangpi went straight into the dark clouds.

It is made of black stones and soil.

The evil spirits gathered in a circle below, looking at each other, and their eyes under the bamboo hats were extremely strange.

It was as if they had never seen any of their kind eat the Jade of Reincarnation as a meal.

And this time.

Chen Huangpi has already climbed up, and there are dark clouds above his head.

He would climb to the top, then knock the stones down from the top and eat them bit by bit.

"I'm coming up!"

Chen Huangpi happily plunged into the dark cloud.

Then he immediately retracted his head.

"I'm coming down."

Chen Huangpi's face turned red and his heart was beating wildly.

He saw a sun, a burning sun, embedded in the center of the brow of a face that was so huge that it was indescribable.

The eyes of that face were closed, indicating that he had been dead for a long time.

His face was covered with pitch-black words, which were the underworld writings of the Yellow Springs.

This face was so huge that it covered the entire Yellow Springs Land, as if it were the sky.

It's the Yin Emperor...

(End of this chapter)