Starting Immortal Cultivation from a White Dog

At this moment, Chi Limu saw that there were guests from outside and did not want to stay any longer. He said, "Palace Master, it is time for me to do my homework, so I will take my leave first. I will think of a way to deal with Yaochen."

After saying this, he bowed to Bai Qian, nodded slightly to Wu Tian, ​​and then turned and left.

Wu Tian stood there dumbfounded. All his Dharma Avatars, including Buddha, Long-Armed Divine Ape, Hou Yi, Taiyin Wind Mother, and Shen Hongyu, trembled at the same moment.

The tremor did not come from an external impact, but rather from all his Dharma Avatars simultaneously sensing an immense crisis. That terrifying sense of crisis enveloped his heart, making him feel chills down his spine.

In particular, the Buddha Tathagata, who sat serenely beneath the Seven Treasures Tree at the Great Thunder Temple on Mount Ling, experienced a violent tremor at that very moment due to his profound understanding of the power of time travel.

The seven-colored light of the Seven Treasures Tree surged violently like a tide, and the power of time rippled around him like a lake with a boulder thrown in, each ripple emitting a deep rumble in the void.

The Buddha suddenly opened his eyes, golden flames swirling deep within his pupils, and the ray of light illuminating the three realms between his brows burst forth with dazzling seven-colored rays.

He formed hand seals and fully activated the Time-Traveling Divine Power, using the power of time to wash away the fog of the future and gaze into the depths of the mysterious heavens.

The appearance of the Crimson Wood seemed to tear open a crack in the secrets of heaven and the fog of the future that some beings had deliberately concealed, allowing Tathagata to cast his gaze into the depths of the future that were originally shrouded in layers of fog.

Boom! Rumble!
Suddenly, an incredibly violent roar resounded from the Great Thunderclap Temple, as if ten thousand bolts of lightning had exploded, or as if a god was roaring in anger.

"Good heavens... If I hadn't seen the Crimson Wood, I wouldn't even have known that I was about to face a death crisis?"

"Who is it? Who is it?!"

The Buddha's mind remained as still as a mountain, his magical power flowed freely, and his Buddha-light shone brightly. Behind him, the seven-jeweled tree shone brightly, dispelling the fog of the future and finally revealing some blurry visions of the future.

The scene appeared to be taking place at the Great Thunder Temple on Mount Ling.

A terrifying being, reaching to the heavens and the earth, descended from the sky.

His stature was incredibly imposing, and his body was surrounded by a mixture of clear light and lightning, like an ancient deity that had existed since the beginning of time.

Although Tathagata only saw the back of the figure, he immediately recognized the other party's identity, "Great Crimson Heavenly Venerable..."

He was not surprised by this result. There were very few beings in the Three Realms who could threaten his life. Moreover, he had long suspected that the connection between the Great Crimson Heavenly Venerable, the Jade Void Heavenly Venerable, and the Buddha was likely that they were three bodies in one.

In this future scene, the Great Crimson Heavenly Venerable descends upon Mount Ling.

He held the Investiture of the Gods in one hand, the ancient scroll unfurling in his palm. The three hundred and sixty-five divine positions on the list shimmered like stars, each radiating an aura of power that could suppress all ages.

In his other hand, he held a God-Slaying Whip, its surface densely engraved with countless ancient seal characters, each one radiating light.

Above Mount Ling, Buddhist light soared into the sky, and the Eight Heavenly Dragons, the Eighteen Arhats, and the Eight Hundred Vajras roared in unison, forming a great array. The vast Buddhist light dyed the sky golden.

However, the Great Crimson Heavenly Venerable merely glanced down indifferently, raised the God-Slaying Whip in his hand high, and then slammed it down fiercely.

"boom!"

With a deafening roar, the entire sacred mountain collapsed in half from the blow.

The magnificent and solemn halls of the Great Thunder Temple shattered inch by inch in the golden light, the Seven Treasures Tree swayed violently, and the seven-colored precious light shattered and splashed like glass.

The physical bodies and primordial spirits of the Eight Heavenly Dragons, Arhats, and Vajras were reduced to ashes in large swathes amidst the annihilating flames of the divine whip.

Amidst the intertwining of smoke and dust and Buddhist light, a magnificent golden Buddha statue, ten thousand feet tall, soared into the sky. The Buddha's entire body was cast from crystal gold, his face was like a full moon, his ears reached his shoulders, a jewel was hidden in his spiral hair bun, and the white hair between his eyebrows emitted boundless light that illuminated the three realms and ten directions.

He was dressed in a red-gold robe, with the seven treasures flowing endlessly on the robe. His hands were in the teaching mudra, and he sat cross-legged on a golden lotus platform.

Behind them, a magnificent tree of seven treasures rose from the ground, its trunk reaching ten thousand feet in height. Golden branches stretched out, silver leaves swayed, and crystal flowers bloomed in abundance. Glass fruits hung from the branches, with giant clam shells as its trunk, red pearls as its stamens, and agate as its roots.

Seven-colored light cascaded down from the treetops, like an inverted Milky Way, enveloping the entire ruins of the sacred mountain in a crystal-clear radiance. Wherever the light passed, the collapsed rocks reformed, and the shattered earth quietly healed.

The Buddha's face was as still as water, his right hand formed the earth-touching mudra, his left hand formed the wish-granting mudra, and he chanted the mantra, "Om Mani Padme Hum".

The six-syllable mantra of light transforms into six golden halos that rotate behind him, with a Buddha image seated in each halos, radiating immeasurable light that purifies everything.

At the same time, he flipped his right palm up and unleashed a powerful palm strike.

With that single palm strike, the four fundamental forces of earth, water, fire, and wind appeared in the palm, while the sun, moon, and stars rose and fell between the fingers, and mountains and rivers spread out and extended in the palm lines, forming the prototype of a complete world.

With this palm strike, the void itself collapsed under the weight of the world within the palm, and the heavens and earth changed color.

When the Buddha made his move, it was earth-shattering. All kinds of supernatural powers surged in like a tidal wave. At the same time as he unleashed the divine power of the world in his palm, the Immeasurable Divine Light of the Two Realms and Ten Directions was also activated.

The light emanating from his brow transformed into a net of light interwoven with the colors of the sun and moon, enveloping the Great Crimson Heavenly Venerable from top to bottom.

The Great Sun Divine Light and the Bright Moon Divine Light are woven into a net with cause and effect as the threads. Once locked on, no matter where one tries to escape to in any of the myriad worlds, one will not be able to get rid of it.

Facing this terrifying blow that could recreate the world, the Great Crimson Heavenly Venerable remained expressionless, merely shaking the Investiture of the Gods in his hand.

The Investiture of the Gods was unfurled with a whoosh, and the names of the 365 deities on the list simultaneously burst forth with dazzling starlight.

The list transformed into a galaxy spanning the heavens and earth, with countless divine names rising and falling within it, each name resonating with the corresponding laws of heaven and earth.

Three hundred and sixty-five divine lights intertwined, and the entire Three Realms resonated with this ancient and mysterious Investiture of the Gods before being fiercely suppressed above the Seven Treasures Tree.

The branches and leaves of the Seven Treasures Tree trembled violently, and countless Sanskrit characters flickered wildly on the leaves. The seven-colored treasure light and divine light collided fiercely, and each collision exploded into a rain of light powerful enough to shatter stars, but it could not remove them from the Investiture of the Gods list.

At the same time, the Great Crimson Heavenly Venerable swung his whip backhand, and the God-Slaying Whip transformed into a golden pillar of light that pierced through heaven and earth, carrying a terrifying power that could destroy all laws, and smashed fiercely towards the Tathagata Buddha.

The Buddha's palm, which held the world within it, was struck by the divine whip. Earth, water, fire, and wind exploded violently, turning mountains and rivers into dust, and shattering the sun, moon, and stars into a rain of light.

boom!
The Great Crimson Heavenly Venerable was incredibly domineering, lashing down with his whip one after another.

The six-syllable mantra of light, which manifested as six wheels of light, was torn to shreds like paper before the divine whip. The Buddhas within the wheels uttered their final chants and vanished without a trace.

The Boundless Divine Light Net of the Two Realms and Ten Directions was burned through by the annihilating flames of the divine whip, leaving a large hole, and the divine light of the sun and moon was broken inch by inch.

The divine whip, its momentum undiminished, lashed fiercely at the Buddha's towering golden body.

"boom!"

The Buddha's golden body shattered under the whip, and golden fragments, like lapis lazuli, flew like a torrential rain. Each fragment crashed into the earth, creating a bottomless crater.

The golden body of the Buddha was engulfed by the flames of destruction, and his flesh and bones melted away inch by inch in the golden light. The Seven Treasures Tree, on which he entrusted his primordial spirit and true soul, attempted to escape into the void. However, three hundred and sixty-five divine lights from the Investiture of the Gods simultaneously shone down, nailing his primordial spirit to the spot.

The God-Slaying Whip fell once more, and the primordial spirit let out a roar that shook the three realms before vanishing into nothingness in the golden light.

The Seven Treasures Tree, having lost its master, suddenly dimmed its precious light, its trunk shook violently, golden branches broke, silver leaves withered, glass flowers shattered into specks of light, and glass fruits fell like rain. The divine light of the Investiture of the Gods pressed down, engulfing the entire Seven Treasures Tree, leaving only the ruins and the flesh and bones of Mount Ling scattered everywhere.

The Buddha Tathagata, who held the position of the Great Sun Emperor, was killed so decisively and cleanly, unable to put up any effective resistance from beginning to end.

This is not because the Buddha lacked supernatural powers, but because the difference in their spiritual cultivation was too great, and more importantly...

"Investiture of the Gods..."

The Buddha peered into the future, and the vision of his own demise in the future did not frighten him. Instead, it was the Investiture of the Gods that caught his attention.

"That Investiture of the Gods doesn't seem right... Although looking to the future is like a flower in a mirror or the moon in the water, it's hard to see clearly, the Investiture of the Gods was at least 70% useful in Da Chi's ability to kill me."

"If the Investiture of the Gods hadn't fixed the Seven Treasures Tree, it wouldn't have been so easy for him to kill me."

Imagine the future scene where the 365 deities of the Investiture of the Gods resonate with the entire Three Realms, as if the entire Three Realms are blessing the Great Crimson Heavenly Venerable, even suppressing his own position as the Great Sun Emperor.

The Buddha murmured, "No wonder he wanted to confer gods upon the three realms. It seems that only when the positions of the three hundred and sixty-five gods are perfected can the Investiture of the Gods scroll display such power."

Various thoughts flashed through his mind, but his hands did not stop moving. His wildly burning magic power shone brightly with Buddhist light, enveloping the entire Mount Ling like a great sun.

The power of time surged like a mighty river, frantically engulfing his body as if trying to swallow him whole.

This was the backlash from his prying into the secrets of the future; the power of time emitted a thunderous roar, constantly eroding his golden body.

If it weren't for the protection of the Seven Treasures Tree, he would have had no chance to continue.

"Open it for me... I want to see what Da Chi is up to."

The Buddha spared no expense in his own efforts to forcibly glimpse the future.

After the Great Crimson Heavenly Venerable annihilated the Buddha, he did not linger. With a tap of his toes, a golden bridge spanning heaven and earth appeared beneath his feet. The golden bridge connected the three realms and eight directions, ignoring all barriers of time and space. Stepping onto the golden bridge, he instantly descended upon the Jade Pool.

The Long-Armed Divine Ape roared and transformed into a giant ape that could support the sky, its body radiating golden light, and its fists smashed down with the brute force to shatter stars.

The Great Crimson Heavenly Venerable remained expressionless. With a single lash of his whip, the thousand-foot-long body of the Long-Armed Divine Ape exploded as if squeezed by heaven and earth, its flesh and blood flying everywhere, its form and spirit annihilated.

As the golden bridge turned again, Shen Hongyu, who possessed the strength of a half-step Golden Immortal, was hiding at the foot of Kunlun Mountain to cultivate. He whipped her into a bloody pulp from a distance.

Hou Yi's Dharma Image sensed impending doom and drew his bow to its fullest extent, unleashing the Sun-Shooting Arrow. However, the man lashed out with his whip, shattering both the arrow and Hou Yi's Dharma Image into pieces.

In just a few breaths, the Long-Armed Divine Ape, Shen Hongyu, and Hou Yi's Dharma Form were all killed.

Then this terrifying being descended upon the Hundred Thousand Mountains of Southern Xinjiang.

He stood above Baiyun Mountain, his body radiating a clear light like a cascading celestial river, and with his left hand, he slammed down the Investiture of the Gods.

The palm continued to enlarge in mid-air, and the 365 divine positions on the Investiture of the Gods shone brightly, as if about to create heaven and earth. The pure and turbid energies circulated, and the yin and yang and the five elements were born and died within it.

Before the palm strike landed, the entire White Cloud Mountain began to collapse, rocks shattered, spiritual veins were severed, and the entrance to the Golden Light Cave exploded open.

Inside the Golden Light Cave, a golden pillar of light shot into the sky.

Wu Tian's true form burst out of the cave, letting out a roar that shook the heavens. His body suddenly swelled, radiating golden light, revealing the true form of the Golden-haired Hou.

It was an ancient ferocious beast with golden fur all over its body, shaped like a giant dog, with eighteen golden lotuses swirling around its body, each containing ten thousand years of magical power.

It roared to the sky, its roar shaking down stars. The sound waves transformed into visible golden ripples that swept in all directions. The clouds above the sky were shaken back by the roar, revealing the deep, dark void.

Then that palm strike came down.

It was like the sky had fallen.

The enormous body of the golden-haired lion appeared as insignificant as an ant beneath that colossal, sky-covering hand.

The eighteen golden lotuses were crushed one by one by the force of the palm, each bursting with golden flames powerful enough to level mountains, yet not even a single finger of that palm could stop them.

The golden-haired beast let out a final, unwilling roar as its body was struck solidly by that palm.

"boom!!"

The earth cracked open, and magma erupted.

The golden-haired beast's body was smashed to pieces, its flesh and bones shattering inch by inch, and its golden blood poured down like a torrential rain onto the mountains and land of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

The physical body crumbles, and the body dies and the Dao dissipates.

Such a commotion instantly alarmed the other celestial lords of the Three Realms.

Above the nine heavens, clear light and thunder surged wildly, and the void was torn apart by an immeasurable force.

A colossal Kunpeng, seemingly boundless, manifested from the void, its wings spanning ninety thousand miles, its Yin and Yang energies surging like a galaxy, obscuring the sky and the sun.

"Da Chi, are you insane?!"

Enraged, Chi Xiao manifested his true form as a divine phoenix. The three heavenly palaces enveloped his phoenix head like a divine halo, and his body was surrounded by crimson light that burned the heavens like raging flames. With a flap of his wings, he charged toward the Great Crimson Heavenly Venerable like an ancient celestial blade.

The Azure Dragon also manifested its ten-thousand-foot-tall dragon body from the East Sea, its eyes filled with shock and worry, "Has this day finally come?"

The three Heavenly Lords transformed into terrifying Dharma forms that reached the heavens and the earth, their overwhelming power sweeping across the three realms, causing countless beings to tremble and prostrate themselves under this pressure.

At the same time, a beam of blue light descended from the highest point of the sky.

The clear blue light landed beside the Great Crimson Heavenly Venerable, manifesting a figure wearing a blue robe, a jade crown, and an ancient face.

It was none other than the Jade Void Celestial Venerable, whose eyes shone with an endless stream of pure, celestial light. As his robes fluttered, auspicious clouds and lotus flowers seemed to bloom, and countless jewels cascaded down like rain.

The two Celestial Venerables stood side by side. The Great Crimson Celestial Venerable was surrounded by a clear light like an inverted Milky Way, while the Jade Void Celestial Venerable had auspicious clouds surging like a tide above his head.

Facing the three Heavenly Lords, the celestial light emanating from the two of them shook the heavens and the earth. Wherever the celestial light passed, the sun, moon, and stars trembled, and the entire void of the heavens wailed.

The Great Crimson Heavenly Venerable's face was indifferent, and his voice was as calm as still water.

"Today's battle will annihilate you all and reopen the Three Realms!" (End of Chapter)