The Yellow-Skinned Daoist Lord

In the first year of cultivating immortality,

Chen Huangpi’s skin was like bronze and his bones like iron. He was impervious to water and fire, and black smoke billowed with every gesture.

His master said it was spiritual energy.

In the second year of cultivating immortality,

Chen Huangpi was tormented by an unbearable itch. A hundred evil eyes burst from his flesh, radiating malice without restraint.

His master said it was a divine ability.

A hundred years into his cultivation, Chen Huangpi stood with the Netherworld’s yellow soil beneath his feet and the sun, moon, and stars above his head. When he opened his mouth, obscure and sinister music poured out.

He called himself the Yellowhide Dao Master.

Then he looked up and saw his master enthroned in the highest heaven, holding yin and yang in his hands and throwing the five elements into chaos. Countless gods and immortals writhed and wailed in his shadow.

“Master, we really are cultivating immortality, right?”

P.S. This book is the original work behind "Yellowhide Dao Master" and "Red Moon, Yellowhide".