From the Start, I Slay Guanyin and Settle Accounts with the Immortals

[Sharp-Witted Protagonist + Revenge + Taking On the Gods + System] After transmigrating into the Primordial World, he is a rogue cultivator... In the past, he had no powerful patron and was not a disciple of a Sage. Yet because he possessed the spiritual treasure Qiankun Ruler, the Twelve Golden Immortals and Randeng joined forces to attack him. As a Great Golden Immortal, he endured their attacks again and again, until he could bear it no longer. With a single strike, he gravely wounded all thirteen of them. The Heavenly Venerable of the Primordial Beginning arrived in person, intent on destroying his body and spirit. Seeing that his origins were extraordinary, Zhunti offered him a glorious future in the Land of Ultimate Bliss. Yi Yuan stood firm and refused to bow. So Zhunti punished him for being “ungrateful,” forcing him to kneel in the mountains of the far north, where immortal chains bound his soul for ten thousand years. The immortals and Buddhas looked on with cold smiles, treating him as a stubborn, insignificant insect. “Kneel, and you may live.” The glaciers gnawed at his bones. All was silent and still. Then, one day, the Karma Reckoning System arrived... “Ding! Dare you slay Cihang?” Yi Yuan threw back his head and laughed. The mountains of the snowy wastes shattered: “What wouldn’t I dare?!” Guanyin fell, her blood staining Chang’an! Lingshan trembled, and the Heavenly Court was gripped by fear. “Ding! Dare you topple Lingshan?” “A mere Primordial Purple Qi could never outweigh the hatred I’ve carried in my heart for ten thousand years. Bring it down!” “Ding! Dare you destroy the Heavenly Court?” His eyes burned with chaos as he gazed toward the highest heavens: “The humiliation I suffered then will be repaid in blood today!” He shattered the Southern Heavenly Gate, ascending a level of heaven with every step. With the might of the Primordial Unity and command over the laws of the Three Thousand Great Daos, he had originally been the incarnation of a ninth-grade Yin-Yang Dao Lotus. Now his origins had risen to the thirty-sixth grade. The immortals and Buddhas who had once mocked him all wailed and perished in the flames of the Dao. “They say that all beings beneath the Sages are mere insects. Today, the insect of yesterday will rewrite the destiny decreed by the Sages of the Heavenly Dao!”