Starting Immortal Cultivation from a White Dog

Chapter 147 Shall I Serve You? (Please Subscribe)
Inside Jade Spring Cave, as the phantom of the ancient behemoth that devoured light slowly dissipated and finally disappeared into nothingness, the light that had been completely absorbed flowed back in, outlining everything in the cave with a clear new contour.

Wu Tian slowly opened his eyes. A faint golden sun-like phantom seemed to flash in the depths of his eyes before disappearing, returning to his deep black eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, his gaze was met with a pool of silvery autumn water brimming with concern.

Bai Qian had transformed into human form at some point and stood quietly in front of him.

She wore only a thin, gossamer-thin silver gauze, which clung softly to her breathtakingly curvaceous body, revealing her undulating breasts and ravines, and gleaming with a soft ivory sheen in the dim light of the cave.

Her silver hair flowed like moonlight, cascading down her smooth shoulders and back.

The fluffy, soft silver dog tail behind her swayed gently and unconsciously with a hint of joy as he awoke, the tuft of silver hair at the tip sweeping through the air and creating tiny ripples.

"You finally woke up!"

A gentle smile bloomed on Bai Qian's face.

Before Wu Tian could respond, she bent down, stretched out her slender arms, and gently lifted him from the ground, still in his white dog form, and carefully held him in her arms.

The warm and large embrace instantly enveloped Wu Tian.

With a flick of his body, Wu Tian transformed into a tall demon with a dog's head and a human body.

He took the initiative, extending his muscular arm covered in fine white down, and pulled the vixen tightly into his embrace.

"Qianqian, I miss you!" Wu Tian buried his head in the crook of her neck, took a deep breath, and spoke in a muffled voice, hoarse from just waking up from a deep sleep, and filled with undisguised longing.

Bai Qian let his strong arms embrace her, her soft and fragrant body pressed tightly against his short-haired, firm chest and abdominal muscles, feeling his vigorous heat.

"This dog is getting stronger and stronger!"

The thought flashed through her mind, and she reached out her slender hand to gently embrace his broad back, her fingertips unconsciously tracing the lines of his back muscles. "Me too!"

The fairy responded softly, her voice gentle and sweet, with a hint of joy.

They embraced each other quietly, the only sound in the cave being their steady breathing.

Wu Tian felt that the tension he had been holding since arriving at Xuantian Peak finally began to ease at this moment.

Even the restlessness brought about by the transformation of bloodline and the condensation of the supernatural seed has been quietly worn away.

They embraced for a long time, their breaths mingling and their body temperatures rising.

Bai Qian keenly sensed the changes in his body; the body pressed against her gradually became hot, and certain reactions were quite obvious.

"You're such a lecher!" She raised her head, her eyes sparkling with seductive charm and a sly smile.

As she spoke, the long, fluffy silver tail behind her seemed to have a life of its own, flexibly winding upwards, teasingly wrapping around Wu Tian's strong and muscular waist and abdomen, the tip of the tail seemingly brushing against his sensitive skin.

"White Dragon, shall I serve you today?"

These words were like sparks igniting dry tinder, and Wu Tian let out a low whimper, unable to hold back any longer.

"You little devil!"

He growled, his dog eyes flashing with a burning light, and stuck out his tongue, which, with a wet, hot breath, licked Bai Qian's smooth, delicate cheek hard, leaving a watery trail.

Immediately, he used his strength to lift her soft, boneless body up in his arms and strode towards the bed inside the cave.

Unexpectedly, the warm, soft jade in his arms suddenly changed.

Bai Qian chuckled softly, and a moon-like radiance flashed around her. In an instant, she transformed into a two-foot-long female dog with smooth, satin-like silver fur in his arms.

She lightly leaped from his arms to the ground, then turned her head and glanced at him with her still alluring silver eyes. Then she gracefully crouched down, raising her full, round buttocks high, her fluffy silver tail tilted to one side, facing away from Wu Tian.

The silver-haired female dog turned her head and let out a soft whimper, "Woof woof woof~~"

Wu Tian: "..."

His tall, dog-headed body suddenly froze on the spot.

Is this what you do right after waking up?

That vixen is truly...

So what should he do?
This scene seems somewhat familiar, just like Silverfrost back then.

Wu Tian felt a headache coming on.

Then they heard the female demon barking like a dog, as if urging them on, or perhaps lamenting.

"Wow~"

Wu Tian felt he couldn't take it anymore, so he stopped transforming into his original form and strode over.

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Dogs are different, let alone monsters.

After an unknown amount of time, the cave gradually calmed down and returned to tranquility.

The powerful demon, with a dog's head and a human body, lay languidly on the cool, smooth jade bed, his strong arms embracing the exquisite body of a woman.

Bai Qian's skin was as white as jade, seemingly glowing softly in the dim light. At this moment, her cheeks were tinged with a faint blush, making her look incredibly charming. Her eyes were filled with languid contentment.

Her long, silvery-white hair, slightly damp with sweat, cascaded casually over her smooth back and Wu Tian's chest, which was covered in short, stiff hair. The contrast between her hair and skin added to her breathtakingly alluring charm.

"Qianqian, how have you been while I was asleep?" Wu Tian's deep, resonant voice rang out, tinged with a post-sleep hoarseness. He unconsciously and gently stroked Bai Qian's smooth, delicate shoulder with one of his large hands.

Bai Qian, like a satisfied dog, lay limp in his arms, feeling weak all over, even struggling to lift a finger.

After the dog awoke, the power of its bloodline seemed to have become even stronger. Its astonishing physique and energy were so great that even a demon of her level was finding it difficult to withstand.

She slightly raised her stunningly beautiful face, resting her chin on Wu Tian's firm chest muscles. Her eyes were half-closed, and her long eyelashes, like two small fans, cast a faint shadow. Her voice was soft and slightly moist: "After you fell into a three-month slumber, the sect began to gather a large number of people to go to the northwest and stay in the western Kunlun region."

"In just over a year, immortals and Buddhas from both Buddhism and Taoism, those with primordial spirits and Dao embryos, as well as young prodigies and geniuses, have all flocked to the Northwest." She paused, her delicate eyebrows furrowing slightly. "During this time, the conflict between the Western Kunlun region and the Demon God Path has never stopped. Although the main struggle is currently limited to those below the primordial spirit and Dao embryo level, this conflict has become even more intense and bloody."

"After all, the number of ordinary cultivators is ten or a hundred times greater than that of primordial spirit cultivators. Tens of thousands of cultivators are fighting in the Northwest region, and people are dying every day. The bloodshed has never stopped."

Her tone was grave. "If things continue like this, I'm afraid a battle between the primordial spirits will break out very soon."

Upon hearing this, Wu Tian's short-haired brows furrowed, and a hint of worry flashed in his golden pupils: "What about my master and senior sister?"

Bai Qian sensed his emotions, gently nuzzled his furry but warm chest, and continued, "Your master and senior sister went to the Northwest more than half a year ago."

She raised her slender hand, a flash of magical light appearing at her fingertips. "They came to see you before they left and told me that Man Xiongmu and the others could not stay at Xuantian Peak for long and had been settled in Wangtian City."

"This is the spellbook they left for you." With a flick of her finger, a soft moonlight flashed, and the halo spread out like ripples. Then, two letters, one gold and one red, interwoven with complex and mysterious incantations, appeared out of thin air, quietly floating in the air and emitting unique energy fluctuations.

This is a spellbook that can carry images, figures, and special information, with runes flowing and intertwining to form a picture.

Wu Tian did not get up, but simply grabbed at the air, and the two spellbooks floated lightly into his palm.

He first picked up the spellbook that shimmered with golden light and exuded an even more chilling aura.

As soon as a trace of magic power was injected and activated, the spellbook trembled slightly and emitted a clear and majestic roar of a dragon. Then, golden light shone brightly and condensed into a slightly hazy but still imposing figure.

Zhu Yeshuang, dressed in a fiery red robe, stood tall and straight like a lone pine tree, her temperament as cold as frost and snow. Even though it was just a lingering shadow, the sharp sword intent that seemed to pierce through her body was enough to make one's heart tremble.

Her face was stunningly beautiful yet indifferent, her eyes seemingly able to pierce through the void and gaze directly at you.

"Bai Long'er, I have received the sect's decree to go to Lishan, three thousand miles west of Kunlun Mountain in the northwest." Her voice was cold and detached, yet each word was clear.

"I'm taking your senior sister with me."

"If you can break through to the Demon King level as soon as you awaken, then stay on the mountain and break through first."

"If that's not possible, you can first go to the Northwest battlefield and train in such a bloody environment. As long as you can survive, it will be very beneficial."

As she finished speaking, Zhu Yeshuang's figure, formed by light and shadow, paused slightly. A barely perceptible ripple seemed to appear in her cold gaze, and her lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to say something more caring or admonishing.

But in the end, she did not speak again, only saying a sentence with a resolute tone and a hint of barely perceptible concern: "The Northwest is fraught with danger, but I hope that we, master and disciple, will meet again someday."

As the words fell, the golden spellbook gradually transformed into specks of golden light and dissipated into the void.

Wu Tian remained silent for a long time, his gaze lingering on the spot where the golden light had dissipated, as if he was digesting the information and unfinished meaning in his master's words.

After a moment, he took a deep breath and opened the spellbook that was emitting a red light.

A crimson light rose, outlining the figure of a young and beautiful woman. She wore a well-tailored, deep blue, belted long dress with simple cloud patterns on the hem, perfectly highlighting her slender figure.

She carried an antique-style sheathed longsword on her back, her jet-black hair was tied up high with a simple gold hair ring, revealing her smooth forehead and slender neck. Her eyes and brows showed both the gentleness of a young girl and the growing, resilient, and heroic spirit of a woman who was growing up.

"Bai Long'er, I've come to see you so many times, but you still haven't woken up."

In the play of light and shadow, Chi Limu wrinkled her delicate nose, her tone slightly coquettish, "You really love to sleep!"

"But you've become so cute as a tiny little thing. I want to hug you, but Master won't let me."

She pouted her rosy lips, her expression still seemingly that of the innocent and naive girl she always was.

However, the solidified magical light that subtly flowed around her, and the faintly visible flame mark between her brows, formed by pure incantations and sharp sword intent, clearly revealed her increasingly refined and profound cultivation over the years.

"Bai Long'er, the Northwest Calamity has begun, and I also want to go to the Northwest with my master."

"I don't know when I'll be able to see you again..." A faint trace of melancholy appeared on her brow.

"I miss you a little bit." Her voice lowered, carrying the shyness and sincerity unique to young women.

"It feels like... it's been a long time since anyone has been able to talk to me quietly."

Chi Limu's image rambled on and on, sharing her progress in cultivation, her slight unease about the Northwest, and her nostalgia for the time they spent cultivating together in the past—all trivial yet sincere thoughts of a young woman.

Wu Tian listened quietly, a gentle smile unconsciously curving his lips upward.

He and Chi Limu had known each other since childhood. They supported each other through hardships and relied on each other to get through those difficult years. Later, they became disciples of Zhu Yeshuang at Skull Mountain and trained together for many years in the dark underground cave, protecting each other.

Afterwards, the two traveled together through the Hundred Thousand Mountains of Southern Xinjiang, slaying demons and monsters, seizing rare treasures, and going through life-and-death trials. Their friendship had become incredibly deep, surpassing the ordinary bond between fellow disciples.

In his heart, the Red Wood was always a special and irreplaceable existence.

Upon arriving in this world, the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was Chi Limu's eyes, filled with worry and concern.

Listening to his junior sister's slightly nagging and dependent message, the fierce aura of a great demon on his face completely disappeared, leaving only a gentle warmth like the sun melting snow.

"She really is a young girl..." he murmured to himself, his tone full of affection.

In his arms, Bai Qian, who had been listening quietly, suddenly became restless.

She tilted her head back, her captivating eyes swirling with a mixture of reproach and resentment, her red lips slightly pouting: "And what about me?" Her voice was soft and seductive, carrying a hint of provocation and coquetry.

"You!" Wu Tian looked down at the alluring enchantress in his arms, his heart warmed, and he pulled her soft, fragrant body even tighter into his embrace.

The imposing dog head moved closer, its large, wet tongue lolling out, and with an undeniable intimacy, licked her smooth cheek. "You're a vixen."

His tone was playful and brimming with possessiveness.

"You only know this kind of thing..." Bai Qian let out a soft moan as he licked her, her body going even softer, but she complained as she lightly poked his furry chest with her slender finger.

"I just like it..." the dog said confidently, even shamelessly, with a burning flame in his golden pupils, his large hands beginning to roam irrationally over her smooth back.

"Then I don't want it..." Bai Qian pretended to refuse, twisting her body, but it seemed more like she was trying to refuse while welcoming.

"I want..." Wu Tian roared, flipping over and enveloping her...

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(End of this chapter)