Starting Immortal Cultivation from a White Dog

Upon hearing this, Jinwu suddenly burst into laughter.

"How true it is that every living being must die!"

"But you forgot one thing."

Jinwu suddenly raised his eyes, which burned like the sun, with golden flames shooting out from his pupils.

"I am the Golden Crow, the incarnation of the Great Sun."

"As long as the sun never sets, the golden crow will never die."

"I don't believe that your understanding of the cycle of life and death has reached the point where you can annihilate the Great Sun."

boom!!!
The Golden Crow suddenly spread its arms wide, and the golden light emanating from its body surged a thousandfold in that instant.

"Great Sun Divine Fist!"

His body transformed into a real sun, unleashing the Great Sun Divine Fist to an unprecedented peak.

At that moment, he transformed into light, into the great sun.

Fight death with endless light and heat.

Golden sunlight collided with the shadowy darkness of death; there was no explosion, no roar, only a silent, soul-shaking stalemate.

An invisible shadow looms over everything, like an eternal darkness.

The Golden Crow unleashed the Great Sun Divine Fist to its ultimate form, transforming into a blazing sun, burning with brilliant life force to fight against the omnipresent death.

If a person with great supernatural powers were to observe this battle, they would be able to see from afar that Avalokiteshvara is holding a jade bottle with its mouth upside down, as if trying to capture the golden crow.

However, the golden crow transformed into the sun, blocking the jade bottle.

The two sides were locked in an extremely intense and continuous confrontation.

At this level, the competition comes down to one's own cultivation, magical power, and foundation.

The higher one's level of cultivation, the more powerful one's supernatural abilities can be unleashed with less magical power.

The deeper one's magical power and foundation, the longer one can endure in such prolonged games and struggles.

Without a doubt, Guan Zizai's spiritual attainment and profound knowledge far surpass those of Jinwu.

He was only able to contend with his opponent by relying on the characteristics of his Golden Crow bloodline and the sharpness of his Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife.

If we get bogged down in this war of attrition, the outcome will be dire.

But Jinwu was not in a hurry. Before Guanzizai made a move, he had already begun to refine the Yin-Yang Banana Leaf using the system panel.

At this moment, as the two sides fought fiercely, the refining speed of the banana leaves increased rapidly.

This precious leaf is perfectly suited to his own cultivation level. As long as he can refine it, he can transform into a flawless Great Sage, and his cultivation and magical power will soar to the ninth heaven.

At that time, the foundation for confronting Guanyin will be established.

Guanyin Bodhisattva wanted to suppress it with the Jade Bottle, but the Golden Crow used this terrifying pressure to accelerate the refining of the Yin-Yang Banana Leaf.

20%, 25%...30%...

The Yin-Yang Banana Leaf is an ancient artifact from the beginning of time, said to determine light with one leaf, yin and yang with two leaves, and chaos with three leaves.

After refining the first treasure leaf, Wu Tian awakened the Time-Traveling Divine Power. Now, as he refines the second treasure leaf, the spiritual energy within it cleanses his bloodline and magical power, immersing him in a mysterious state.

Heaven and earth and all things are divided into yin and yang. His Golden Crow bloodline and the Great Sun Divine Fist he cultivates follow the path of the Great Sun's light, using light to step into time.

At this moment, the profound meaning of the cycle of life and death of the Jade Bottle was suppressed.

This allowed him to gradually transcend the light and comprehend the darkness.

Light and darkness are two sides of the same coin.

Just like Shen Hongyu comprehended the Taiyin, from which pure Yang was born, thus forging a flying knife that could slay immortals.

At this moment, under the pressure of Guanyin and the assistance of the Yin-Yang Banana Leaf, the Golden Crow Dharma Image pushed its own cultivation to the extreme and reached another peak.

30%...35%...40%...

Under the pressure of Guanyin's influence, the refining progress of the Yin-Yang Banana Leaf increased rapidly.

The Golden Crow's Great Sun Divine Fist grew heavier and heavier, each punch carrying an even richer Daoist essence. His Great Sun Golden Light shone ever brighter, burning wildly and reaching its ultimate sublimation.

To transform from the most dazzling brilliance:
Guan Zizai's brows furrowed slightly.

She could sense that the Golden Crow's magical power was not only not depleted during the battle, but was instead increasing at an extremely terrifying rate.

This is not a short-sighted, destructive improvement like burning one's own essence, but rather an ascent in one's cultivation and magical power.

His fists grew ever brighter, his speed ever faster, and his magical power ever more profound…

At first, the opponent's Great Sun God Fist could only be barely maintained under the Jade Bottle.

However, as time went by, the golden crow's fist imprint began to cause the treasure bottle to tremble slightly.

"Is it because of that yin-yang banana leaf?"

Guan Zizai seemed thoughtful, yet somewhat helpless. She had already used all her strength, but suppressing such a terrifying being was not something that could be done in a short time.

Only through an extremely fierce confrontation, depleting the opponent's magical power and resources to a certain extent, can she completely suppress them.

Time passed slowly, and the battle between the two sides became increasingly fierce. Before they knew it, seven days had passed.

boom!!!
The moment the refining progress exceeded 100%, a terrifying surge of magical power exploded from the Golden Crow's body.

His magical power was like a dam bursting, surging and boundless. In that instant, he felt as if he had transformed into a vast ocean, capable of tearing the sky apart with a single thought and drying up the sea with a single palm strike.

He cultivated the Great Sun Divine Fist, the Path of Light, to an unprecedented peak, and his own cultivation and magical power also rose to the ninth heaven.

At this moment, his cultivation level was still comparable to the third level of immortals, the Dharma Sea Realm.

At the moment when his own cultivation reached perfection, the power of the Great Sun Divine Fist also surged, and even this isolated world could not stop the light of the sun from falling.

The golden light of the great sun cascaded down from the heavens like a waterfall, nourishing the golden crow's form and empowering the great sun's divine fist with its authority.

The golden crow seemed to have completely transformed into light, into the great sun, into the purest light and heat in the world.

He was completely immersed in this profound transformation and sublimation.

Even the battle with Guanyin seemed to have stopped, and everything in the world seemed to be detached. His mind and spirit were completely transcended and merged into one with his natal star, Mao Ri Xing.

The sun of the Rabbit Star shone with unparalleled brilliance in the seventh heaven, and then emitted a rumbling sound. It was not a sound of nature, but the roar of the Great Dao.

This star began to revolve along a mysterious trajectory, its own status rising, ascending towards the eighth or even ninth heaven.

It radiated incomparably brilliant light and heat, approaching the Ninth Heaven.

This closeness is not a change in distance, but an ascent in power, a transfer of status, mysterious and difficult to describe in words.

The transformation of his natal star also led the Golden Crow Dharma Image into a state of complete enlightenment.

Heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, and all life will die.

The cycle of life and death that Guan Zizai comprehended from the Path of Red Beauty and White Bones, the profound principles of Yin and Yang contained in the Yin-Yang Banana Leaf, and the pure Yang sword that Shen Hongyu comprehended from the Path of Taiyin...

Everything he had experienced and witnessed in the past was finally integrated into one under the pressure of Guanyin Bodhisattva, with the help of the Yin-Yang Banana Leaf, the assistance of the system panel, and the enlightenment he gained after his cultivation level increased.

"The path of light that I have walked has been completed."

"After infinite light... comes..."

At this moment, the Golden Crow saw a glimmer of darkness.

It is not darkness from the outside world, but darkness that is naturally born from the very core, the most intense, and the most glorious part of light.

In his mind, all sorts of thoughts from his past and present lives merged into one at this moment.

He recalled the black hole theory from his previous life.

A sufficiently large star, after burning out, will not simply fade away. It will collapse, it will contract, and it will compress all its mass into a singularity.

Then, it will become a black hole.

A black hole from which even light cannot escape. Even the sun will fall.

But as long as the sun is powerful enough, it will be reborn after its fall.

Jinwu unleashed the Great Sun Divine Fist with frenzy, his entire body radiating incomparably brilliant light and heat, like a great sun shining upon the world. However, at this moment, an incredibly mysterious change was taking place within him.

His punches grew faster, his light grew brighter, and his path became more and more perfect.

He pushed the Great Sun Divine Fist to its limit, each punch accompanied by a complete phantom of the Great Sun. Within that phantom, there were golden crows flapping their wings, hibiscus trees swaying, and ancient images of the first ray of light born at the beginning of creation.

His fists already embody the complete essence of Tao.

His body has transformed into light itself.

Guan Zizai's brows furrowed more and more. She could feel that after the Golden Crow's aura reached a peak, it did not stop, but continued to...sublimate.

It was a transformation she had never seen before.

"wrong……"

Guanyin muttered to herself, urging the jade bottle in her hand to operate even more fiercely. From the dark mouth of the bottle, the principles of life and death, reincarnation, rolled down like a millstone, aiming to completely suppress the golden crow that was undergoing metamorphosis.

But it was too late...

boom!!!
After mastering the Great Sun God Fist to its ultimate peak.

The Golden Crow Dharma Image exploded completely.

Like a great sun in its final moments, releasing all the light and heat accumulated over millions of years at once.

The golden crow's body disappeared.

Instead, there was endless light and heat, overwhelming and filling every corner of this small world.

The dark red sky was completely illuminated, the gray-black earth was burned into glass, and every crack in the void was filled with golden light.

And within that endless light and heat, billions of incantations flowed.

Within each ray of light, countless incantations are born and die.

Each incantation contains the profound mystery of the Great Sun's light, embodies the Golden Crow's understanding of the Dao, and is engraved with all his insights and accumulations from birth to the present.

The incantations were as vast as the starry sky and as intricate as a celestial net, intertwining, colliding, and merging in the void, evolving into a series of luminous scenes.

That is a reflection of the path of the Great Sun's Light.

That is his law.

That is the whole meaning of his existence.

Guanzizai was so shocked by this sudden change that she retreated repeatedly. The jade bottle above her head was surrounded by thousands of divine rays that protected her firmly.

A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"This is... the Dao Transformation? No, that's not right..."

Guanzi instinctively sensed something was amiss.

The Golden Crow's physical body has completely disintegrated, transforming into endless light and heat, and into countless incantations that fill the heavens and earth.

But after the light and heat, the incantations, reached their peak, they began to...

It collapsed inward.

The outermost radiance collapsed first.

The golden sunlight that illuminated the sky seemed to be gripped by an invisible hand, suddenly contracting inward.

As the light contracted, it twisted, deformed, and compressed, transforming from a vast, boundless ocean into a surging river, then into a trickle, and finally into a faint ray of light.

Within each ray of light were billions of incantations carrying the mysteries of light. All the incantations seemed to be drawn by some irresistible force, converging towards the center point.

Each incantation collapses and compresses during the process of converging, condensing its infinite amount of information to an incredible degree.

It's like pressing a whole starry sky into a single grain of dust.

Guanzizai's pupils contracted violently.

She finally realized what was going on.

"not good!"

She suddenly activated the jade bottle, its dark mouth opening to its widest extent, and the principles of life and death reincarnation transformed into a torrent, crashing towards the collapsing center.

She wanted to interrupt this transformation.

But it was too late.

All the light, all the heat, all the incantations, all the Tao and the Dharma, all converged at one point in that instant.

It is only the size of a pinhead, or even millions of times smaller. It is both extremely small and extremely heavy. It carries the entire mass, energy, spiritual power, and principles of a great sun.

It is a singularity.

They are the remains of a fallen light.

It is the tombstone after Ōnichi's death.

Too……

A new beginning.

boom!!!
The singularity exploded.

That tiny point, after devouring everything, suddenly opened up and transformed into an abyss.

All the light vanished the instant it approached the abyss.

All the heat vanished the moment it approached the abyss.

Even the void itself is being devoured.

This small world, created by the decree of Shakyamuni, began to collapse completely.

Guan Zizai's expression changed completely.

She was closest to that abyss, and her feelings were the most acute.

"not good!"

Her expression changed drastically, and she abruptly withdrew her hand, trying to recall the jade bottle.

But it was too late.

The jade bottle, which was originally heading towards the Golden Crow's suppression, seemed to have fallen into a giant, swallowing maw.

Guan Zizai felt a sharp pain between her brows, and the precious bottle that had accompanied her for thousands of years vanished completely from her perception.

Even cause and effect have been erased, leaving no trace.

Guan Zizai staggered backward, her face turning pale.

Rumble!
This small world completely collapsed, and boundless darkness engulfed and devoured everything.

After an unknown period of time, when the darkness that had engulfed everything like a tidal wave finally disappeared, the small world that Shakyamuni had created had long since vanished.

The usually aloof and indifferent Guanyin was now disheveled, her fair face flushed, and even the tiny wounds from the flying knife were dripping crimson blood.

She gritted her teeth as she stared at the figure opposite her.

Not far ahead, there was a man dressed in a black robe, with jet-black hair and even his pupils were black. His skin was as smooth as ice jade, almost transparent.

Behind them, a dark, precious bottle floated up and down, with a terrifying vortex spinning at its mouth, slowly devouring all light, all essence, and even the void and laws disappeared in the vortex.

"Avalokiteshvara, I really have to thank you!"

The man opposite him spoke slowly, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to take this step." (End of Chapter)