Starting Immortal Cultivation from a White Dog

Chapter 143 Kill him if you want, and all karma will be wiped away (Please subscribe)
Looking west from the city, the sky was dyed a pure gold, and the chanting did not just resonate in the ears, but struck directly into the hearts and minds of every living being.

Above the golden auspicious clouds, only an old monk stood alone.

His face was gaunt and his body thin. He wore an old, faded robe and held a string of lustrous ebony prayer beads in his hand.

However, this seemingly ordinary body seemed to blend perfectly with the surrounding world, and every move it made resonated with the laws. The vast pressure was not deliberately released, but it made the thousands of mortals in Wangtian City tremble as if they were carrying a divine mountain.

The Vajra Realm of Buddhism, Zen Master Tianmeng!

"Namo Amitabha Buddha." Zen Master Tianmeng uttered the Buddha's name, his voice peaceful, yet it echoed throughout the heavens and the earth, in all directions.

“Benefactor Bai Qian, you and my disciple Sha Tong have a karmic debt of killing each other. This old monk Tian Meng has come here to settle this old grudge.”

He paused slightly, his gaze fixed on the Suspended Peak, which hung in the sky, bathed in the clear light, like a bright moon vying with the sun and moon for brilliance.

"With a three-day limit, we traveled three thousand miles west to the banks of the Liusha River, where we made our way there."

"This battle will determine not only who is superior, but also who lives and dies."

"If you win, all past grievances will be wiped clean; if you lose... please come with me to the Western Paradise, where you can live a life of quiet contemplation and Buddhist practice, and dispel all your resentment. That too will be a meritorious act."

"If the benefactor is unwilling to accept the challenge..."

Zen Master Tianmeng's voice remained calm, yet it revealed a resolute determination like the wrath of a Vajra: "Even if cause and effect are difficult to resolve, calamities will be brought upon oneself."

"At that time, not only will you be doomed, but your loved ones may also be implicated, and even... the reputation of Xuantian Peak will be ruined."

"I doubt that Taiqing Temple would protect such demons."

The last sentence is a blatant conspiracy and threat!
Bai Qian is the Demon King of Southern Xinjiang, one of the Eight Great Demon Immortals in the world, and not a cultivator of Taiqing Temple, as everyone in the world knows.

Zen Master Tianmeng came to his door because of the death of his disciple. This was perfectly legitimate and upright, and no one could find fault with it.

Taiqing Temple couldn't be too determined to protect her, after all, she was a demon, not a human, and not even a protector of Taiqing Temple...

……

Inside the inn, Wu Tian, ​​in disguise as 'Chen Jingzhen', was deeply shaken.

The speed and ruthlessness of the Buddhist sect's actions far exceeded expectations!

This is to crush all variables with overwhelming force.

"My lord, they are probably trying to cut off Master's escape route."

Upon hearing this, Chu Qingyu suddenly sat up from the couch, her voluptuous figure rippled with breathtaking waves.

Ignoring the patch of snow-white skin revealed by her loosely undone clothes, she raised her delicate eyebrows and gritted her teeth, saying, "Damn bald monk, he's deliberately trying to force Master to join the Buddhist order."

Wu Tian also realized that the Buddhist sect had known about everything Chu Yong had done at Huangyun Mountain for a long time, and understood his situation and purpose.

Now that Huang Yunshan's affair has been exposed, Chu Yong is in a dilemma.

The Buddhist sect's intervention at this juncture was swift and decisive, forcing Bai Qian to her death and winning over Chu Yong—a move that achieved multiple objectives at once.

It must be said that the Buddhist sect's move this time was swift, accurate, and ruthless, hitting the nail on the head. It not only caught Chu Yong and the others off guard, but also made Wu Tian panic.

"Qianqian..."

His heart clenched suddenly. The Buddhist sect's actions were too fast, far exceeding his expectations and disrupting his original plans.

"Yu'er, you stay here for now. I'll go out and investigate." Wu Tian suppressed his restlessness and said to Chu Qingyu.

Chu Qingyu could no longer sit still. "Husband, I'll go with you."

Wu Tian shook his head with a gloomy expression: "This inn is surrounded by eyes and ears, and the Buddhist sect is making such a big show of it. If we show ourselves together and fall into their trap, there will be no way out."

"I'll go check first. If something happens to me, you return to Huangyun Mountain immediately without any delay."

"Husband, no..." Chu Qingyu was anxious, her soft and voluptuous body pressed tightly against his, grabbing his arm, the amazing elasticity of which could be felt through the thin clothes.

Wu Tian rebuked her sternly, "Qingyu, at this time, we cannot afford to be sentimental. I will go out and investigate now."

"Remember, if I don't return in an hour, you must immediately go back to Huangyun Mountain."

Having said that, he embraced the woman's supple and voluptuous waist and kissed her lips. "Don't worry, I'll be fine. At most, I'll become a Buddhist monk. I just don't know if I'll still be able to be with you then..."

"Hahaha!"

Chu Qingyu glared at him angrily, "What kind of time is this to talk nonsense? Be careful, we can always leave."

Wu Tian nodded and patted her plump, round buttocks, which resembled ripe peaches. "I'm going now. Wait for me to come back."

Chu Qingyu wanted to say something more, but Wu Tian was so anxious that he could hardly maintain his composure. He refused to stay any longer and his body turned into golden light in the Great Sun Golden Light Technique and disappeared.

"Husband..."

Chu Qingyu's brows were full of worry. She quickly put on her clothes, covering her fair and alluring skin. She grabbed a sheathed ancient sword, and her expression gradually turned cold. Her voluptuous figure could not hide her nobility and charm even in her movements.

You absolutely mustn't get into any trouble!

……

As soon as Wu Tian stepped out of the inn, he heard Niu Youde's voice.

"The bald monks of Buddhism have made their move. What should we do now?"

“Let’s go back to the mountain gate first.” Wu Tian said decisively, “Brother Niu, you keep a close eye on Chen Jingzhen. You absolutely cannot let him get away, and you absolutely cannot let him die.”

If this person were to die, the wandering immortals who had a master-disciple bond with him would likely notice immediately.

"it is good!"

Without wasting words, Niu Youde completely suppressed Chen Jingzhen in the ancient mirror, grabbed Wu Tian, ​​and immediately returned to the mountain gate.

……

Before long, Wu Tian returned to the outside of Yuquan Cave.

He practically ran into the cave.

At this moment, the air inside Yuquan Cave seemed to freeze.

Bai Qian's long tail trailed on the ground. The fluffy silver tail no longer swayed gracefully, but instead exuded a resolute heaviness.

Her fluffy silver dog ears stood straight up, revealing extreme vigilance and decisiveness, and her silver pupils had transformed into cold and sharp vertical pupils.

Zen Master Tianmeng was a Vajra Realm cultivator in Buddhism, equivalent to a wandering immortal in Taoism.

His cultivation level was roughly on par with Chu Yong's.

Even at the peak of her cultivation, she could barely protect herself.

But now...

She touched her lower abdomen; the little one inside was becoming more and more active, its vitality growing stronger each day, drawing upon the potential and talent within her bloodline to nourish itself.

This inevitably weakened her combat capabilities.

Not to mention that, as a pregnant woman, she would face a life-or-death battle, and the slightest mistake could result in the death of both mother and child.

She absolutely refused...

“My dear child, I originally wanted you to stay in my womb for a few more years to recover your health and develop a stronger bloodline before you were born.”

"But now it seems that won't work!"

Bai Qian's expression was calm, her tone gentle yet resolute, showing no trace of worry or panic. However, her slightly ruffled long tail, revealing a chilling killing intent, indicated that her inner peace was far from what appeared to be.

As a demon king who has roamed the world for hundreds of years, relying on the bloodline of the Howling Celestial Dog, he fought against loose immortals in his demon king form and was revered as one of the eight great demon immortals in the world.

Such beings have emerged from countless battles and struggles.

When Sha Tong, a disciple of Zen Master Tianmeng, wanted to subdue demons, Bai Qian disregarded his background and ruthlessly killed him, twisting off his head.

After hiding in the Hundred Thousand Mountains of Southern Xinjiang, with the Great Sage of the Undying Palace in charge, even Zen Master Tianmeng could not do anything to them.

But now that the Great Sage of the Undying Palace has ascended to heaven, she is happily residing on Suspended Peak... "Everything is predestined, cause and effect are predetermined, the killing is cruel and brutal, and there will be consequences in the end, so you can't blame others."

A bright moon slowly appeared behind Bai Qian, its light cool and gentle, enveloping her body.

Her body transformed into its original form in the moonlight: a large dog with silver fur all over its body, its lines smooth and agile, its limbs containing the power to explode in an instant, and its silver fur flowing with brilliance under the moonlight.

hum!
She slowly opened her mouth and spat out an inner core the size of a thumb.

The Demon Queen's inner core contains all her magical power and supernatural abilities.

She had made up her mind to cut off 30% of her magical power, causing the fetus in her womb to be born prematurely, and to make up for its potential as much as possible.

This three-foot-long female dog, with its entirely silver-white fur, exuded a fierce and unruly demonic aura.

During this time, the ferocity that Wu Tian had been suppressing due to the fetus in his womb inadvertently leaked out, and his silver beastly eyes burned with a resolute flame that intertwined ruthlessness and maternal instinct.

The Howling Celestial Dog has never been an auspicious beast. Its ferocity is incredibly terrifying. In ancient times, it fought against countless innate demons and gods and dared to ascend to the sky and devour the moon. How could it be a kind creature?

Bai Qian has countless lives of humans and demons on her hands, so she is not surprised by the current situation.

"Death is inevitable... but as long as offspring are born... what is there to fear?"

The silver dog that Bai Qian had transformed into had eyes as sharp as knives, filled with ferocity and determination, and its magical power began to gather recklessly into its abdomen.

……

When Wu Tian rushed into the cave, he saw Bai Qian transform into her true form, open her mouth and spit out her inner core. The demonic energy on the inner core was like boiling silver flames, rising wildly and almost burning the inner core to the point of cracking.

This is clearly an attempt to destroy one's own foundation...

"Qianqian! Stop!"

Wu Tian's eyes were bloodshot as he lunged forward, his arms clamping tightly around her strong and warm body like iron clamps.

"It's too late..." Bai Qian's tone was calm, her silver pupils burning with a silver light that blended arrogance and maternal love, without any regret or fear.

"This is the result of my own actions, and it has nothing to do with you."

“I don’t know how many lives I have on my hands. It’s common for me to die at the hands of others. You don’t need to be like this.”

"Just remember to take good care of our children."

"That's utter nonsense!" Wu Tian couldn't help but growl, his words harsh. "You're my wife, the mother of my child, and you're saying it has nothing to do with me?"

"If anyone wants to harm you and your child, they'll have to step over my dead body first."

hum!
Two beams of divine light shone from Bai Qian's silver beast eyes, piercing Wu Tian's pupils like cold nails.

Although she transformed into her original form, the vast magical power and supernatural abilities of one of the eight great demon immortals instantly erupted.

Wu Tian instantly felt an incredibly terrifying force suppressing his body and soul, rendering him completely immobile.

This was the first time he had truly experienced how terrifying Bai Qian was.

Its magical power is vast and its supernatural abilities are fierce.

Able to defy the heavens and fight against scattered immortals even in the form of a demon king.

Such an existence is far beyond the capabilities of a mere great demon like him.

"The matter is settled, and my mind is made up. You should get some sleep!"

Bai Qian spoke, her tone softening: "When you wake up, everything will be over."

"Remember to take good care of our child!"

Wu Tian took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. "Qianqian, let me go, okay?"

"No matter what happens, we'll face it together."

Seeing that Bai Qian remained unmoved, he finally sighed, "Brother Niu, let's do it!"

However, after he finished speaking, only an old sigh came from behind.

At that moment, everything in heaven and earth seemed to stand still, with only that voice echoing in their ears.

"Now that things have come to this, do you still want to persist?"

"I can step in and settle this matter for you."

"But how to handle this matter is up to me."

Wu Tiangou paused slightly, for the one who spoke was naturally the Taoist Tiandu.

The fact that this patriarch spoke at this moment meant that he was going to intervene in this matter.

At that point, the course of events will no longer be able to be reversed according to his will.

The first clash of wills between the young sect leader and the current sect leader will come to an end at this moment.

The old Taoist priest remained calm and collected; even without his intervention, the overly young Gouzi still couldn't control the situation.

We can only wait for him to clean up the mess.

"What? You're still not satisfied?"

The old Taoist's words, though spoken softly, struck Wu Tian's heart like a heavy hammer, forcing him to lower his head.

"We beg the patriarch to intervene."

As soon as she finished speaking, a ray of clear light descended from the sky, instantly extinguishing the blazing flames that had been burning within Bai Qian's inner core. However, the light was dim, indicating that it had suffered considerable damage.

The inner core fell into Bai Qian's mouth, allowing her to transform back into human form.

Wu Tian realized that he could move again without even realizing it, and almost instinctively, he hugged Bai Qian tightly.

"You're still too young."

The voice of the Heavenly Capital Daoist was not loud, but every word struck Wu Tian's mind like a hammer, causing him to tremble violently, as if he had heard the divine pronouncements of the Great Dao.

"I know you possess extraordinary abilities, such as the ability to glimpse the passage of time, but how can you underestimate the heroes of the world, or the immortals, Buddhas, and saints because of this?"

"You think you're setting things up, but little do you know, you might be caught in someone else's trap, like a fish in a net or a bird in a cage."

"The future is uncertain and unpredictable. Even the Golden Immortals and Buddhas who have transcended the Three Realms and are not bound by the Five Elements hold reverence in the face of the long river of time, let alone someone like you who has just begun to understand it?"

“To be calculating and scheming is to fall into a lower level and lose the true meaning of a spiritual practitioner’s courageous and diligent progress, which leads directly to the original mind.”

"Today, I will teach you a lesson, a very simple and irrefutable truth."

The Taoist priest paused slightly.

On the peak of Xuantian, at some unknown time, a vast expanse of purple mist, stretching for three thousand miles, rose into the sky.

An old Taoist priest dressed in a blue robe walked forward, with purple mist stretching for three thousand miles, standing in the sky.

"In the end, those who cultivate themselves still revere strength!"

"Whoever is stronger is right."

"You dog, you still have too little vision and lack ambition."

His words still echoed in Wu Tian's ears. At the same time, a patch of clear light spread out above the gate, adorned with thousands of golden lamps. The firelight turned purple and blue, and lines of fire hung down like necklaces.

"Didn't he say there was some kind of cause and effect?"

"Didn't he say it would hurt his family and friends?"

"Didn't he say it would tarnish the reputation of Taiqing Temple?"

The Taoist of Tiandu looked at Zen Master Tianmeng from afar and spoke in a detached tone.

"Kill him if you want, and all karma will be wiped away."

(End of this chapter)