Starting Immortal Cultivation from a White Dog

Chapter 155 The Dao Embryo is Invincible, Diligent Cultivation in the Furnace (Please Subscribe)
Biluo Cliff.

The waters of the Milky Way descend from the heavens, vast and mighty, their origin unknown, transforming into a waterfall that cascades down.

A white dog, about a foot long, lay beside the waterfall. Its fur was as white as jade, and every hair shone with brilliance. It opened its mouth slightly, and golden sunlight descended from the sky, like a golden fire cloud, engulfing its body.

At the same time, an invisible sword aura stirred up the waters of the Milky Way and poured back onto his body.

In an instant, the fiery clouds collided with the water waves, producing a thunderous sound.

But the white dog remained motionless, simply opening its mouth and swallowing all the rosy light and waves into its belly.

Within its belly, the celestial light of Taiqing flowed, and the inner principles of law intertwined to form a furnace, refining all the rosy clouds and water waves. Before long, wisps of magical power began to grow, which were then absorbed and taken away by the Taiqing Magic Pearl with a quick spin.

More than an hour later, the white dog stopped, and the strange phenomena around it gradually dissipated.

"It's still too slow. Once you reach the Nascent Soul realm, your supernatural powers will connect with the laws of heaven and earth, allowing you to absorb and exhale the essence of heaven and earth at any time to refine your magical power."

"There's no need for that..."

During this period, Wu Tian would come here to cultivate every day, swallowing and spitting out the water of the Milky Way. With the help of the Heavenly Dog's Sun-Swallowing Divine Power, he accumulated magical power at an extremely fast speed.

Almost every day, he can accumulate magical power equivalent to more than ten years' worth of magic.

He slowly stood up, shook his fur, flicked his tail, finished his lessons for the day, and headed down the mountain.

Since breaking through to the Demon King realm, he has mostly maintained his original form as the Sun-Devouring Celestial Hound, cultivating and comprehending the Dharma, honing his supernatural abilities, and accumulating magical power, making it more convenient for him to maintain his original form.

The form of a great demon was originally intended to facilitate the cultivation of human combat techniques, refine essence, energy, and spirit, and condense the inner core.

Now that the inner elixir has been completed, it is no longer bound by this constraint.

Just as he stepped off the cliff, he sensed something, and a golden light began to flow from his brow and vertical eye.

Wu Tian looked around and saw a dozen or so cultivators approaching together.

These people all possessed a Taoist aura, radiating spiritual light. Coupled with the confidence and temperament they exuded from within, it was clear at a glance that they were no ordinary people.

The two in the lead, a man and a woman, were particularly outstanding.

The man was dressed in a black Taoist robe and carried an ancient sword with a sheath on his back. The seal script on the scabbard glowed faintly, and sharp sword energy constantly emanated from it, cutting the surrounding air with a subtle hissing sound.

“Cheng Jinyun, of the Yuqing lineage, pays respects to the Daoist.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the woman beside him raised her hand to tuck a stray hair behind her ear, and the hem of her light blue dress swayed gently, revealing a small section of her fair ankle.

"Lu Yuyao, a descendant of the Mysterious Maiden, pays respects to the Daoist Master."

As the two spoke, the dozen or so people accompanying them bowed almost simultaneously.

"Greetings, Master Daozi."

Wu Tiantong's all-seeing eye peeked out slightly, its golden light spreading as it watched them.

Some of these people harbored malicious intentions, some were angry and dissatisfied, and others were eager to try their luck...

Under the all-seeing gaze of the Heavenly Dharma Eye, the Daoist aura emanating from them manifested in various forms, such as jade pots, golden seals, ancient swords, precious elephants, and roc birds, among many others.

The ancient sword behind the man of the Jade Green lineage was not a sword at all, but an inner realm god sealed with a secret technique. A bird-headed human god could be vaguely seen breathing lightning.

The so-called sword energy is nothing more than the vibration of its wings on its back, which dissipates outwards.

The woman from the Xuan Nu lineage wore a long blue dress that was actually a scroll of military strategy, a magic weapon of extremely high quality.

Even Wu Tian was speechless. These people were all Dao Embryo cultivators, and they all practiced at least superior Dao Embryo methods. The phenomena they manifested were varied and quite remarkable.

They were all carrying magical treasures and forbidden artifacts. Anyone who didn't know better would think they were about to ambush and kill the Demon King. They didn't show any respect for the Daoist master at all.

"Alright, we've already prayed. Let's get straight to the point. I'm in a hurry."

Wu Tian spoke, too lazy to waste words with these people.

After respectfully completing the formalities, Cheng Jinyun of the Yuqing lineage said, "We have come here today to seek guidance from the Daoist Master. We humbly request your instruction."

"Okay, all of you come at me together!" Wu Tian was small in stature, but his tone was very arrogant.

After he finished speaking, the dozen or so people looked at each other in bewilderment, and the room fell silent for a moment.

Cheng Jinyun frowned slightly and stepped forward. "Daoist, we have all come to ask for guidance, and we have no intention of making things difficult for you."

"Please don't misunderstand, Daozi."

“There is no difference.” Wu Tian shook his head. He could sense that this person indeed had no evil intentions. On the contrary, he had a unique temperament of pure simplicity and unity of knowledge and action.

The disciples of Taiqing Temple are talents carefully selected from among millions of ordinary people; their aptitude and character are exceptional.

Those who can stand out from the 108 peaks of the Three Mountains and Five Sacred Peaks and enter the Suspended Sky Peak for cultivation are even more extraordinary talents and geniuses.

These people all have their own will and pursuits, and they will not blindly follow even when facing wandering immortals.

Cheng Jinyun's words were not hypocritical; he was genuinely curious about the white dog, who was born with auspicious omens and was personally chosen as a Daoist child by the patriarch, and wanted to verify his own cultivation by asking about the Dharma.

"Daozi, I will be going down the mountain to the northwest battlefield tomorrow."

"There is absolutely no malicious intent in asking about the Dharma today."

“If Daozi is unwilling, I will never force him.”

"Senior Brother Cheng, you are mistaken!" Lu Yuyao, a disciple of the Xuan Nu lineage, flicked her sleeves, and a ringing sound rang out as her skirt swayed.

"The Patriarch himself said that within three years, anyone below the primordial spirit level can ask the Daoist for guidance."

"How could Daozi possibly refuse?"

"Is that right? Bai Long'er Daozi." As she spoke, her expression was ambiguous, her eyes filled with an extreme coldness and aloofness.

Wu Tian could tell that among these people, Lu Yuyao from the Xuan Nu lineage harbored the deepest malice towards him; her evil thoughts surged and almost filled the air like a dark cloud.

With an innate ability to sense good fortune and avoid misfortune, it couldn't be clearer.

The effects of those advanced and fused talents from the past still exist, but they have been fused into the divine power seed, making them even more mysterious and unpredictable.

"So long-winded and troublesome!"

With a thought, Wu Tian conjured a bright, golden celestial light, which rose up like a golden bridge spanning the sky.

In that instant, time seemed to stand still.

Even the wind stopped blowing.

He took a step and his figure disappeared.

However, the dozen or so Dao Embryo cultivators were swept by the golden light and all fainted on the ground, unconscious.

Only when the golden light enveloped Cheng Jinyun's body did the inner spirit within the sword sheath on his back awaken, emitting a clear and melodious cry like that of a phoenix, allowing him to subconsciously cast the Twenty-Four Divine Protection Technique.

But it was too late at that point...

In the end, all he saw was a furry dog ​​paw that suddenly scratched at Lu Yuyao's buttocks.

Zila...

A crisp sound of tearing silk rang out.

The robe formed from the magical artifact of the Xuan Nu lineage shone with an incomparably dazzling azure light before being violently shattered.

The entire dress instantly shattered, transforming into a torn three-foot-long military painting, its light dimming as it fell to the ground. Lu Yuyao's fair skin was exposed, but she was completely unaware that the moment the dog's paw landed, water, fire, wind, and thunder surged, tearing apart her protective magic treasure. She was directly struck so hard that her mind collapsed, and she fainted on the spot.

"So white...so big..."

Cheng Jinyun happened to witness this scene. A last thought flashed through her mind before everything went black, and she collapsed to the ground with a thud.

But behind it, the ancient sword unfolded like a peacock spreading its tail, with densely packed incantations flowing around it, and two green wings blooming, revealing an inner deity with a bird's head and a human body.

The inner realm deity stood firmly guarding him, its wings fluttering and scattering a clear light, each ray of light as sharp as a sword's edge.

Wu Tian stepped onto the golden bridge and looked around. The celestial light of Taiqing shone down, and these geniuses and prodigies of Xuantian Peak had no power to resist. They were all swept to the ground and fainted.

Only Lu Yuyao allowed him to use an extra claw, and then used the Heavenly Dog Devouring the Sun Divine Power to suppress him.

However, the inner deity on Cheng Jinyun's body was truly extraordinary.

He glanced at the bird-headed, human-bodied guardian deity protecting Cheng Jinyun and vaguely sensed that this guardian deity was extremely fierce, far exceeding the scope of a Dao Embryo cultivator.

"Primordial Spirit, or a Loose Immortal? Interesting!"

This guardian deity, seemingly alive yet not truly alive, is a special existence left behind by the predecessors of the Yuqing lineage through the secret techniques of inner vision after their deaths.

This is also a characteristic of the Jade Purity lineage. No one knows how many guardian deities the Jade Purity lineage has preserved over the endless years, and how many of them are guardian deities with the combat power of a loose immortal.

Of the 108 peaks of the Three Mountains and Five Sacred Peaks, Yuqing is implicitly considered the most revered, and the profound influence of this guardian deity is one of the most important reasons for this.

hum!
The golden light faded into the distance like a rainbow, and Wu Tian's figure disappeared as well.

Other cultivators passing by saw the golden light falling from afar, and more than a dozen renowned geniuses and prodigies from Xuantian Peak all fell to the ground with a thud.

As for how they lost, it's completely unclear.

Soon, divine thoughts manifested in the void, appearing indistinctly, and gathered at this place.

These beings who can manifest their divine essence into shadows are all True Immortals of the Primordial Spirit.

These old guys looked at their young disciples lying on the ground, and they all gloated.

"Tsk tsk tsk, my unworthy disciple boasts every day that he has surpassed his master, but now he can't even beat a dog. Let's see if he dares to talk back to this old man again."

"That female disciple from the Xuan Nu lineage must be the youngest disciple of the Yao Guang Mountain Master, right? I must say, she's quite something, really..."

"However, the Yuqing lineage is really generous, actually giving an Inner Realm God to a mere Dao Embryo, and I still can't see anything special about this little guy."

As everyone was discussing this, a scroll of Daoist diagrams descended from the sky and swept away the female disciple whose skirt had been torn, revealing her snow-white body.

"A bunch of old geezers, if you dare look again, I'll gouge your eyes out..."

A cold female voice echoed from the void, then quickly disappeared along with the diagram.

"Mu Xuejun is still so arrogant. I haven't seen her break through to the Loose Immortal realm in all these years. Where does she get such arrogance?"

"This fierce woman is quite capable. I heard that she has set her sights on a demon god in the Northwest and wants to become a wandering immortal."

"Next time we meet, we might have to call each other 'Uncle-Master'."

Upon hearing this, the others felt somewhat disheartened and lost interest in watching the spectacle, and soon they all dispersed.

As for the disciples who had collapsed and fainted on the ground, no one paid them any attention.

Suffering some losses within the temple gates is not necessarily a bad thing.

If we wait until we leave the mountain gate, we might lose our lives.

Some people with ulterior motives watched Wu Tian's almost farcical ordeal from beginning to end.

"The Supreme Clarity Immortal Light, it should be correct."

"I never expected that he would break through using this method. The Supreme Refinement Method has not been mastered by anyone for a long time."

"Auspicious signs from birth, the Supreme Body Refining Method... this is a bit troublesome..."

……

This little incident had absolutely no impact on Wu Tian.

Even Daoist cultivators from the Taiqing Temple would find it difficult to resist him.

The most wondrous aspect of the Twelve-Grade Taiqing Dharma Pearl Inner Elixir is not its twelve grades, but rather the principles of time and light it contains.

The celestial light of Taiqing descended, time stood still, and water, fire, wind, and thunder surged. Cultivators of the same level would instantly turn to ashes without any power to resist.

Unable to defy the laws of time, they are like lambs to the slaughter before Him.

Wu Tian suppressed all these people with the Taiqing Immortal Light without breaking a sweat; it was almost a dimensional reduction attack.

Before leaving, he opened his mouth and swallowed, taking away a wisp of the past aura from these people.

Since breaking through to the Demon King level, collecting the past aura of cultivators of the same level only requires consuming one year's worth of mana.

The mana required to extract the aura of a primordial spirit cultivator has also been reduced from one hundred years to ten years.

The memories of these Taiqing Temple disciples were also a valuable asset to him.

Soon, Wu Tian returned to his cave.

First, he digested and absorbed the memories of those dozen or so people. Leaving aside their various cultivation experiences and insights, he also thoroughly investigated their origins, motives, and the people behind them.

“The Yuqing lineage, from top to bottom, is extremely dissatisfied with my appointment as the Daoist Child. However, they also value rules and etiquette the most, and their attitudes toward me are divided into two factions.”

"One faction believes that I should be educated, taught human etiquette, and my words and deeds should be restrained so that I can be completely used by the sect."

"One faction believes that those who are not of our race must have different intentions. The demon race can only be used, not valued. The status of Dao Child is just a way to push things along within the rules, to make me expose my flaws and unqualified behavior, and then to take away my position as Dao Child when the time is right."

"The one who harbors the greatest malice towards me is actually Jiang Wen from the Xuan Nu lineage and the Tian Du lineage of the sect leader..."

"Now that we know who the enemy is, things are simple..."

Wu Tian slowly sat cross-legged and closed his eyes. A phantom Bagua furnace enveloped his body, and the four elements of water, fire, wind, and thunder floated around his body, stirring up various incantations.

The Heavenly Dog swallows the sun, and the Dharma Seed of the All-Seeing Eye evolves into the sun and moon, rotating and roaring.

The Taiqing Dharma Seed remains suspended within the inner elixir, unmoving and immovable!
"Find an opportunity to suppress one of their primordial spirits, and those people will quiet down."

The thought flashed through his mind.

Although there is a major realm difference, he now has the qualifications and confidence to face a Nascent Soul True Person.

As the Eight Trigrams Furnace rotates, it absorbs and releases the essence of heaven and earth, nourishing the seven Dharma Seeds.

His strength is increasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

His magical power improved, and his supernatural abilities gradually reached their limit...

As the waters of the Milky Way were gradually refined, a wisp of his mind burned with magical power, and the Heavenly Eye between his brows slowly opened, instantly sensing changes in his surroundings.

In the blink of an eye, it's a completely different world.

"Let's venture into that woman's memory copy and test the skills of a Nascent Soul True Person..."

(End of this chapter)