Starting Immortal Cultivation from a White Dog

Chapter 1 Rebirth of the White Dog
Chapter One: Rebirth of the White Dog

In southern Xinjiang, Skull Mountain is surrounded by poisonous venomous vegetation year-round, and is teeming with snakes, insects, and venomous ants.

There is a small village at the foot of the mountain that has been rooted here for over a hundred years. The village keeps some white dogs and knows some techniques of raising and controlling Gu poison, which is why they are able to survive in this harsh environment.

The white dogs in this village are different from the dogs in the Central Plains. They have short white fur all over their bodies, strong limbs, and can hear the wind. They can often detect danger in advance and allow the people in the village to avoid disaster.

When hunting, it can not only avoid large ferocious beasts, but also some evil spirits, making it a truly auspicious beast.

"How did I end up as a white dog after waking up?" Wu Tian looked at his paws, feeling like crying. He was just an ordinary working-class man in the future, but after a night of heavy drinking, he ended up as a white dog in this village.

At first, he thought he was dreaming, but for two or three days in a row, the surrounding environment did not change, and he even became hungry if he did not eat.

"White Dragon, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?" Just as Wu Tian was feeling sorry for himself, a little girl who looked about five or six years old was gently stroking his white fur and speaking softly beside him.

The girl had snow-white skin, and although she was wearing tattered Miao clothing, her beauty was still undeniable; she was clearly a beauty in the making.

"You haven't eaten for two days. Shall I take you to Grandpa's to see him?"

As Wu Tian felt the girl's gentle caresses, the comfort he felt temporarily suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind. This girl was his little master, named Chi Limu.

In this village, everyone's surname is placed at the end, so they all share the surname Mu.

His body was still that of a puppy. Southern Xinjiang White Dogs have a longer lifespan than other breeds, but they also grow slowly in their youth, generally taking about three years to reach adulthood. Under the guidance of their parents, they learn hunting skills and the ability to sense danger from the wind.

But a few days ago, his parents and the girl's father went hunting and an accident happened. At that time, seven or eight people and more than a dozen white dogs died in the village.

For such a small village, this is a devastating blow.

Wu Tian stuck out his tongue and licked the little girl's hand.

She lost her father when she was only five or six years old. With such a big thing happening, everyone in the village was busy and no one cared about the little girl.

Although Chi Limu is very young, he is already very sensible. He only talks to himself every day and does not interfere with the adults' work.

"Well, well, what's done is done. I might as well make the best of it and try to survive!" Wu Tian sighed softly to himself, slowly got up from the ground, shook off the dust from his fur, and his short white fur was as smooth as jade in the sunlight.

With a thought, a semi-transparent light blue screen appeared before Wu Tian's eyes. This was the cheat he had discovered not long ago.

Name: Wu Tian

Age: 2
Bloodline: Southern Xinjiang White Dog
Talent: Poison absorption 3% (Beginner)
Skills: Hunting 11%, Listening to the Wind 7%
The panel simply records Wu Tian's current situation; it can be described as very rudimentary.

So far, he has not discovered any other abilities on this panel; it only quantifies his own skills and talents to a certain extent.

"They haven't eaten for two days. If this continues, they're afraid they'll starve to death."

Feeling the hunger coursing through his body, Wu Tian let out a whimper, nuzzled the girl's trouser leg with his head, and then leaped away like a white streak, running out of the village.

Unlike ordinary dogs, the Southern Xinjiang White Dog has a long lifespan and slow growth, taking more than three years to reach adulthood, and is still considered a puppy at two years old.

Although he was just a puppy, he had already received instruction from his parents and had a basic grasp of hunting skills.

White dogs that live in the wild jungles are almost born hunters. Their ears are sensitive enough to hear the wind and discern danger from it. This ability to hear the wind is an innate talent of white dogs, and it is precisely because of this talent that they can survive in these treacherous and desolate places.

Wu Tian felt the power within his body. Although he was young, he was very agile and ran extremely fast.

He quietly left the village following the route he remembered. Although there were patrols in the village, none of them stopped him when they saw the white dog. It was only when he was almost at the village gate that the adult white dog barked at him.

Wu Tian could understand that this was a reprimand telling him to go back.

It was very dangerous for him to run out of the village alone.

Wu Tian dashed away without looking back.

The white dog guarding the village gate immediately let out an anxious howl, but by the time the people beside him realized what had happened, Wu Tian had already secretly slipped out.

After leaving the village, it felt like entering an ancient jungle, with towering trees everywhere, spider webs hanging from the branches, and huge spiders hanging from them from time to time.

Wu Tian was terrified. The spiders were all very large, with clear hairs that intertwined in vibrant colors, and they were clearly all highly venomous.

In addition, snakes and insects hide in dark corners.

He had only just stepped out of the village when he saw numerous poisonous insects and several venomous snakes. The forest was so dense that sunlight could hardly penetrate, leaving the ground covered with dark, damp branches and fallen leaves.

Wu Tian stuck out his tongue, pricked up his ears, and used his wind-listening skill to carefully sense the information in the wind.

The dangers in the jungle were far greater than he had imagined. He had thought that with the wisdom of an adult and the body of the white dog, hunting would be a piece of cake as long as he didn't take any risks.

But now it seems he underestimated the dangers of the jungle.

Wu Tian dared not be careless. He knew that the white dog had the talent to swallow poison. It could eat the poisonous creatures in the jungle without being poisoned. Instead, it would increase its own resistance to poison.

However, not all poisonous creatures are edible. His father had lived in this jungle with him before and taught him for a period of time.

Wu Tian slowed his pace, his ears perked up, carefully listening to the wind for any signs of danger, while his nose sniffed the air, searching for his prey.

He soon found his target: a green snake, its scales shimmering with an eerie light, no more than a foot long.

This is clearly a food that suits me perfectly.

It is poisonous, but not very toxic, and it is not a large snake; I can handle it with my physique.

This was originally one of the prey on the white dog's menu.

Wu Tian concealed his aura and cautiously approached. His fleshy palms made no sound even when stepping on dry branches, as if they were soft cotton.

He was not far from the green snake, only about ten feet away.

Although it was his first hunt, once he entered the hunting state, all the instincts in his body seemed to be activated.

With its short ears to hear the wind, its nostrils to smell the air, and its agile movements, it gradually drew closer.

(End of this chapter)