The Golden Crow Burns the Sky

Chapter 13: Thirty-day Nirvana, the Spiritual Demon

In the blink of an eye, thirty years have passed.

Because of Xuanhui's retreat, the Fire Mulberry Forest in the Fire Mulberry Star and the Jinwu ancestral land has been sealed for many years and has never been reopened.

Many foundation-level beings originally stationed there, such as Quasi-Emperors and Great Sages, were withdrawn more than 20 years ago.

But now, as Xuan Hui has not appeared in the world, even the entire Jinwu clan has become much more low-key in the star space, restraining the edge of "conquering the heavens and unifying the universe" in previous years.

This has made many major forces in the universe uncomfortable.

Naturally, even if the Golden Crow clan keeps a low profile, no major force dares to confront them. After all, in this era when quasi-emperors are dying out and the Great Sage is almost the pinnacle of the starry sky, the Golden Crow clan, which now has multiple quasi-emperors, is full of deterrence.

Not to mention, they have a clan leader in the world who dares to declare war on the forbidden zone of life!
God knows when the Supreme Golden Crow will be born again and prove his truth in one fell swoop?
By then, the Golden Crow Emperor Clan will dominate the universe and usher in a glorious era!

Now, it's rare that this clan is willing to keep a low profile, and everyone can relax for a while, what's wrong with that? Only those who are desperate would provoke the Golden Crow lineage at this time and challenge the majesty of the Supreme!
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At the same time, in the forbidden area of ​​the Jinwu clan, Xuan Hui, who was believed to be able to come out and attain enlightenment at any time, is still sitting alone in the void, immersed in the deepest state of enlightenment.

All around him, there was a red-gold divine fire swirling, burning the void like the sun; it was also like a furnace, placing Xuanhui in it, smelting it repeatedly to cast a golden body.

Such a flame is too terrifying. It contains the power of the limit of the human world. Everything is burned. Even all the laws of nature and time and space can only become firewood in the "furnace" at this moment.

There was only one tree that was not affected at this moment and still stayed by Xuan Hui's side, ignoring the supreme imperial fire.

That is the immortal sacred tree, Fusang.

This is not only because the Fusang sacred tree contains the way of the sun and is a sacred tree of fire, but more importantly, a large part of the imperial fire that is burning now is stimulated by the Fusang fairy essence!
We are of the same root, so it is naturally difficult for us to conflict with each other.

Not only is this imperial fire unable to damage Fusang, but the energy contained in it will even benefit the Fusang sacred tree.

However, even with the nourishment of the Emperor's Fire, the Fusang tree still looked very decadent at this moment. The light on the six-meter-tall tree trunk was dim, and the crown that should have been dense now looked a little sparse, with branches and leaves drooping.

Obviously, the hibiscus tree had suffered a severe "devastation" before.

At this moment, looking at Xuanhui who was still practicing and contemplating beside him, the Fusang tree couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

"I, an old man, have not seen much of the world. I never thought there would be such an unsophisticated supreme being in this world."

"He said he would not harm my life, but this retreat has cost me half my life. A good tree has been plucked bare by him over the years..."

Thinking of this, the Fusang Tree really felt like crying but had no tears. Even though some of the nourishment from the Imperial Fire had been restored, its branches and leaves were still much sparser. One could imagine how much suffering it had endured before!

Fortunately, this long torture is over.

And according to what the Fusang tree saw, the Supreme's retreat is now nearing its end. Right now, the increasingly bright flames are proof of this.

As the flames grew brighter, a terrifying aura suddenly overcame the barrier of the flaming furnace, spread outward, and gradually rose in the forest.

A powerful pressure permeated the fire mulberry forest. An extremely strong aura was accumulating and was faintly moving towards a higher realm!
In the end, this pressure even spread to the outside world, covering the entire sky! Because this aura was so oppressive, no one in the entire Jinwu clan dared to approach the Huosang forbidden area in the clan.

In this regard, even Jin Chitian, a high-level quasi-emperor, was helpless and could only lead his people to stay as far away as possible to avoid being affected.

Looking in the direction of the Fire Mulberry Forest, Jin Chitian's eyes were filled with both pride and worry. He knew that Xuan Hui was practicing in it at the moment and would not harm the tribesmen. But at this moment, the aura coming from the Fire Mulberry Forest was too terrifying. That aura was enough to destroy the world. It really made him worried and it was difficult for him to maintain a normal mind.

Therefore, he took his people and evacuated far away, leaving the ancestral land to Xuanhui to develop it.

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Just as the Fusang Sacred Tree judged, Xuanhui's retreat was indeed coming to an end at this moment.

However, the development of things was slightly beyond Xuanhui's expectations, and at this moment, it was no longer completely under Xuanhui's control.

The pressure and energy that emanated wantonly was a powerful proof.

For those who enter the Tao, self-control is the first priority. Strong self-control is often a manifestation of a cultivator's powerful strength and high level of attainment.

If one cannot control himself, he will be eliminated early by the laws of the cultivation world. How can he become stronger through cultivation in one secret realm after another, safely survive one heavenly tribulation after another, and become a giant in the starry sky?

But precisely because of this, the more powerful the cultivators are, the more likely they are to be in great danger once they lose control of themselves.

Just like the Supreme in the Forbidden Zone, his heart of Taoism has sunk and his mind has lost control, and eventually, he fell from the throne of the Emperor who was bestowed with glory by the heavens and turned into a demon that wreaked havoc on the world.

Now, although Xuan Hui was not out of control, some things did happen that were beyond his control.

After successfully completing many of the prerequisites for achieving immortality from a mortal, and even witnessing an almost complete transformation of returning to the source of immortality, Xuan Hui truly threw off the constraints of the Doutian Fenxian Gong path and began to interpret his own path.

In the beginning, Xuan Hui was very successful. With the accumulation of experience, he successfully completed the tracing of the source and began his own special sublimation, opening the door to potential and releasing the power of immortality hidden under the sea of ​​suffering.

Relying on his profound foundation and perfect path, he transformed smoothly, first his body, then his bloodline, and finally he came to the five secret realms, starting the transformation from magic power to spirit from bottom to top.

The transformation of the Wheel Sea and the Taoist Palace was easy; the Four Poles and the Dragon Transformation were a little slow, but they did not really hinder Xuanhui's transformation into an immortal. Only the Immortal Platform, the last step concerning the soul and spirit, had problems.

Thirty days of tempering almost burned away everything that was "mortal" about Xuanhui. He used his blood, body, magic power, soul and even the Great Dao as fuel, burning away the past and completing the deepest sublimation and transformation.

The power of immortality brought about a new immortal body, allowing Xuan Hui to almost reach the most incredible level, but everything old was not completely burned out.

As the flames rose, some of the embers accumulated in one place and turned into an obstacle, which was then repeatedly burned by Xuan Hui with the Emperor Fire.

Eventually, the visible obstacles dissipated, but the invisible embers were forced back under repeated impacts, entered the fairy platform, and finally gathered together.

There, a spiritual "demon" was born.

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