Starting Immortal Cultivation from a White Dog

Wu Tian directly chose the second option, "Throat Lock and Blood Drinking." He didn't want to get involved with Taoist techniques like the Qiankun Ring or Yin-Yang Knot.

If one truly cultivates the supernatural power of the Qiankun Ring, or even the Yin-Yang Mirror, then one will have an inextricable connection with Taoism.

The Taiqing Immortal Light he cultivated before was the purest Taoist true method, not to mention that he was also familiar with the 48,000 volumes of Taoist scriptures of Taiqing Temple, as well as the three secret inheritances of the lineage of the sect leader that directly lead to the Golden Immortal Path.

If one were to truly practice Taoist methods, which one wouldn't be far more profound than this Qiankun Force? Why bother seeking something far away when you can find something more nearby?

"I'll just stick to being my yellow-skinned dog. This chokehold talent is pretty good, though it does make me look a bit like a vampire..."

After making his choice, Wu Tian discovered that his canine teeth had become sharper, and some vital energy had even flowed in, intertwining into incantations and imprinting them on his canine teeth.

"Open your mouth and bite through the enemy's throat, then swallow the blood!"

"Tsk tsk, isn't this a vampire...?"

After acquiring this talent, he was eager to try it out and see how long it would take for his canine teeth to drain the enemy's blood after biting through their throat.

Furthermore, the effect of swallowing blood to restore one's physical strength and injuries is also quite good.

Unfortunately, Bizhu, the second cave master, kept a close eye on him, so even if he wanted to sneak out of the Spider Cave, he couldn't.

Wu Tian could only continue to focus on his arduous cultivation.

After some time, the Dog Tearing Picture technique was also perfected.

Ding! System notification: Your Dog Tearing Training has been completed. You can choose one of the following three talents.

Option 1, Tear Claws: Your claws are sharper, capable of tearing through the flesh and bones of ordinary monsters.

Option two, Tear Through the Void, allows you to use your internal power with greater precision and finesse. You can condense your power into a blade-like force, which you can then apply to your claws or teeth to tear through the fur and flesh of monsters.

Option three, exhaling like a knife, unleashes the body's potential through breathing, exhaling white breath that resembles a blade of light, capable of slaying ordinary monsters, but it consumes a great deal of energy.

Wu Tian made his choice of this talent without any hesitation, immediately selecting "Exhale Like a Blade".

After choosing this talent, he could feel the essence of heaven and earth gathering towards his internal organs, which then condensed into dense incantations and were imprinted deep within his internal organs.

"Wang~"

Wu Tian shouted, but not only did he not spit out a blade of light, but he didn't even exhale a wisp of white breath.

"Uh, my posture was wrong just now, let's try again."

He calmed himself down, and this time he slowly mobilized his own power, gathering it in his internal organs. Relying on his innate instincts, the power converged in his internal organs, and then he suddenly let out a deafening roar.

"Wang~"

Although it was still barking, the sound was so powerful it seemed to shatter the eardrums. A white streak, like a bolt of lightning, shot out from its mouth, leaving a trail more than ten feet long in the air.

puff!

The white mist shot straight up the stone wall, leaving an extremely clear crack on the hard stone, as if an incredibly sharp sword had been used to forcefully chop at the wall.

After just a few breaths, the white mist slowly dissipated into the air.

Wu Tian was so exhausted that he lay on the ground like a dead dog, unable to move for a long time.

"If only I could bite the enemy's throat and swallow his blood at this moment, I could use his blood to restore my strength and thus create a closed loop."

This talent for exhaling breath like a knife is indeed extraordinary, with astonishing destructive power.

He's just an ordinary yellow-skinned mongrel, not even a spirit, but with his talent for exhaling breath like a knife, he can kill spirits unexpectedly.

If this talent is continuously upgraded and eventually cultivated into a supernatural power, it is not impossible for one to breathe out white light, like a flying sword, and take the enemy's head from a thousand miles away.

Wu Tianxin withdrew his supernatural powers with satisfaction, sticking out his tongue and panting heavily.

When Bizhu returned to the cave and saw how exhausted he was, she couldn't help but feel sorry for him. She hugged the dog tightly in her arms, ignoring how her ample bosom was being squeezed, and said with a hint of reproach, "You naughty dog, why are you always so unruly?"

“I told you to stay in the cave and cultivate diligently so you could become a spirit sooner, but you’re always restless.”

She glanced at the new mark on the wall and frowned slightly. "Tell me, why did you have to scratch the wall with your paws? You'll wear your paws off, and then I'll see how much it hurts."

As she spoke, she carefully examined Wu Tian's four paws, and only felt relieved after confirming that the unruly dog's head was not injured.

"Alas, it's a pity that your talent for cultivation is probably not very good. Ordinary ferocious birds and beasts would have become spirits long ago after eating so much flesh and blood of spirits and rare treasures."

"But you dog head, you are cunning as you are, but you are slow to absorb the essence of heaven and earth and generate demonic energy. What should we do?"

Wu Tian blinked its innocent dog eyes, its tail involuntarily twitching. If it were any other stray dog, it would have become a spirit long ago.

However, he used all his energy to cultivate the Nine Forms of the Celestial Dog, laying a more solid foundation and generating more talents.

As for spirits and monsters, they were nothing in his eyes. Even if they were demons or great demons, so what? Unless they became powerful beings, they were just ants.

Bizhu thought about it carefully, then stroked his head and said, "This can't go on forever. If it really doesn't work, I'll take you to beg my sister to let you swallow a fire date."

"Fire dates?" Wu Tian barked twice curiously, indicating that he had never heard of them.

Bizhu looked somewhat hesitant. "These fire dates were caused by a great battle between a demon king and a Nascent Soul cultivator a few years ago. The battle caused mountains to collapse and the earth to crack. Even in this Void Cave, the ground shook and many stone caves collapsed."

"My two sisters and I accidentally discovered a fire date tree in a crack in the rock. This fire date tree was blessed by heaven and earth, absorbing the underground fire veins, and became a rare spiritual object."

"If one can swallow one, it will cleanse one's bloodline, nourish one's potential, and bring great benefits."

"I was able to become a great demon only because I swallowed the fire date."

"However, it takes many years for these jujubes to grow. In the past few years, not a single new jujube has grown. The jujubes that were originally hanging on the tree are becoming fewer and fewer as they are eaten."

"Now there are only five left..."

She sighed softly, "If you become a spirit and we become a real couple, getting one from my elder sister won't be a big deal."

"But you're such a disappointment, you're still just a mongrel."

"If I were to ask my elder sister for help now, she probably wouldn't give it to me easily."

After hesitating for a moment, Bizhu stood up, her four dark green eyes gleaming with an eerie light. "I'd better go find my eldest sister. You stay here and wait for me in the cave."

"Even if I have to beg, I'll get you a jujube."

"Woof woof woof~" Wu Tian barked hurriedly. In fact, he didn't have much need for so-called rare and precious treasures. With his previous cultivation, becoming a spirit was just a matter of a single thought. This spider spirit was truly open and honest with him, even willing to reveal such secrets and offer to ask him for a fire date.

"Be good, wait for me in the cave. I've decided to make you my husband, and I'll get the flame from my elder sister no matter what." Bizhu's fair and delicate waist swayed slightly, and the large fruit on the slender branch trembled precariously.

Wu Tian rushed forward, barking like a dog to stop him.

Unfortunately, he's now an 'incompetent husband,' how could he possibly stop this shrewish wife...

……

Bizhu left the cave and headed deeper into the cavern. The three sisters lived in stone caves that were not far apart, so that they could easily reunite if they encountered enemies.

Before long, Bizhu arrived at a very hidden crevice in the rock. The crevice was so narrow that even a mouse would have difficulty crawling through it. No one would have guessed that there was a cave behind the crevice.

The cave dwelling of the Great Cave Master Jinzhu is located behind this crevice in the rock.

With a flick of her wrist, Bizhu transformed into a spider the size of a thumb and scurried through the crevice in the rock.

After squeezing through the crevice in the rock, she nimbly landed on the ground using the spider silk on the rock wall. Then, the demonic energy within her body flowed like water, and she transformed back into human form.

"Sister, I've come to see you..."

Bizhu called out, but her expression quickly changed slightly. Her delicate nose twitched, and her brows furrowed: "This is... the smell of a living person..."

Her expression turned somewhat tense, and she quickly rushed into the cave.

The cave was completely dark, with no light source whatsoever, and one could even faintly hear the sound of flowing water.

Behind this cave, there is a stone bed, which is covered by a white veil, making it impossible to see what is inside.

However, the moment Bizhu saw the stone bed, her four dark green eyes shrank into vertical slits, and her eyes revealed an extremely cold light.

"who is it?"

As she spoke, a ghostly green glow emanated from her lower body below her navel, and then, accompanied by thick smoke, her two originally fair and slender thighs transformed into eight hairy spider legs.

Eight spider legs, like sharp spears, were embedded in the hard rock of the ground. The hairs on the legs resembled moss on a stone wall, giving a feeling of coldness and eeriness.

"Second sister, don't be so presumptuous."

A somewhat cold voice came from the stone bed. Through the white gauze, one could vaguely see an incredibly graceful woman reclining on the stone bed. Even just seeing a hazy shadow through the light gauze, one could feel how alluring the woman's figure was.

Behind the woman was another figure, seemingly a man, who was holding the beautiful and alluring Jin Zhu'er, the great master of the Spider Cave, in his strong arms, his large hands groping her chest.

Bizhu's tone was as cold as ice shards, "Big sister, why are there men in the cave?"

"At a time like this, who else but cultivators from the Fire God Palace could possibly be appearing deep within the Hundred Thousand Mountains?"

"Don't you know how dangerous this is for us?"

As she spoke, her eight legs moved swiftly toward the stone bed, and her navel emitted an incomparably dazzling and radiant emerald light, with strands of spider silk, imbued with the emerald light, shooting out in a vast, overwhelming manner.

"Big sister, get out of the way, let me kill him."

hum!
Just then, a pale golden rope, like a serpent, darted out from behind the veil. It shimmered with a pale golden light, and all the spider silk that rushed towards it fell to the ground when it was illuminated by the golden light.

“Bizhu, he is the man I have chosen, and he is your brother-in-law. You must not be rude.”

"What?" Bizhu froze instantly. "Big sister, are you crazy? Do you know what you're saying?"

"Uh..." Jin Zhu'er seemed to have been caught out of her sensitive spot and couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, but the sound was so alluring that it was almost captivating.

"Bizhu, don't blame me, I had no other choice."

"I fell in love with him the moment I saw him."

"I'd give him anything he wants, even my life..."

"Li Lang, I am yours."

The man on the stone bed seemed even more smug upon hearing Jinzhu's words. He held the female demon tightly in his arms and even played with her in a show of defiance, causing Jinzhu to tremble uncontrollably.

"Big sister, do you know what you're doing?" Bizhu was almost frantic. The Fire God Palace cultivators had entered the depths of the Spider Cave, which could attract other Fire God Palace cultivators or even summon the Undying Palace Demon King.

None of the three sisters will have a good ending; they might even be beaten to death.

How could things possibly end well when the demon race colludes with the cultivators of the Fire God Palace?

The two sides are mortal enemies, and the Fire God Palace's attitude towards the demon race is extremely ruthless, always killing the innocent and never letting them go.

The eldest sister has completely lost her mind; she wants all the monsters in the Spider Cave to be buried with her.

Bizhu could no longer restrain herself and charged forward. Her eight spider legs emitted a dark green light, and a piercing shriek came from her mouth. The spider silk whip that she had been refining for a long time shot out from her navel and wrapped around the golden silk rope that Jinzhu had refined.

Her sharp spider legs tore through the light gauze, revealing the scene on the bed: her elder sister, Jin Zhu'er, who was even more beautiful than her, was naked and being held in the arms of a young man.

The man was strong and muscular, as if sculpted from marble, with bulging muscles, possessing a masculine and robust beauty.

His face was deathly pale, and his shoulder blade had been pierced by some sharp weapon. The wound was charred black, and blood could even be seen flowing from it.

His left hand gripped Jin Zhu'er's fair neck, his face cold and hard, and he didn't utter a word.

"Bizhu, if you keep attacking, just kill me first!" Jinzhu said, even shrinking her body into the man's arms, completely ignoring the hand choking her neck.

Bizhu was so angry she felt like her lungs were about to explode. She gritted her teeth and said, "Big sister, I won't stop you if you want to die, but you can't drag us down with you."

"If you want to be with him, then leave, get out of here."

Jinzhu let her lover choke her throat and said with some difficulty breathing, "He fought with the demons of the Undying Palace and was seriously injured. He needs to stay here to recuperate."

Bizhu suddenly realized something, and her expression changed drastically. "You used the remaining fire dates to heal his injuries?"

Jinzhu turned her head slightly to look at the man behind her. "Yes, it's fortunate that some of it was preserved. Otherwise, I don't know how Li Lang's injuries would have been healed."

Bizhu raised her sharp spider spear, aimed it at the man and woman on the stone bed, and said in a gloomy and suppressed tone, "Not a single one left?"

Jin Zhu'er stretched out a fair and delicate palm, in which was a completely black jujube.

"There's only one left..." (End of Chapter)