Starting Immortal Cultivation from a White Dog

Lu Jiuchuan's doubts were not completely dispelled.

Lu Nanxi's charm at this moment was too alluring. It was a kind of charm that came from her very bones and had been fully developed, which was different from the divine light that he knew came from a breakthrough in cultivation.

But if she had truly lost her primordial yin, her aura would be somewhat mixed...

Right now, directly tearing off the mask and forcibly conducting an inspection seems to lack sufficient justification, and Lu Nanxi's demonstrated strength also makes him somewhat hesitant.

With his cultivation at the ninth level of the Heavenly Blazing Fire True Understanding, he was already on the same level as Lu Nanxi. Without the help of others, taking down Lu Nanxi wouldn't be so easy.
Lu Jiuchuan's sinister gaze swept over Lu Nanxi's beautiful face, which was trying to remain calm but could not hide her shock and anger. It then swept over her full breasts, which were heaving violently with her rapid breathing and were almost about to burst out of her clothes. Finally, he slowly withdrew his hand, forcing a cold and meaningful smile on his face.

"Oh? You've reached the ninth level of the Heavenly Blazing Fire True Understanding? It seems that Second Sister's arduous training during this period has indeed yielded considerable progress."

He slowly straightened his sleeves, as if his earlier lapse in composure had never occurred. "I was just worried and confused. After all, the wedding is approaching, and if anything goes wrong with you, it will be bad for me and the family."

He turned around and pointed to Lu Qingshuang and Lu Hongshang, who remained silent and meek, behind him.

“These two guards didn’t serve you well before, so I gave them a good ‘training’. Now they know the rules.”

He emphasized the word "training" and glanced at Lu Nanxi again. "From today onwards, they will follow you closely, serve your daily needs, and incidentally... teach you some rules that a wife or concubine should know."

Lu Nanxi's heart sank, realizing that Lu Jiuchuan was going to place two spies to keep a close eye on her, and at the same time, he probably also had the intention of humiliating and taming her.

"The wedding is still a month away." Lu Jiuchuan's voice carried an unquestionable command. "During this time, you must learn from them how to be dignified, how to be gentle and obedient to your husband, and how... to please your husband in bed and help with your dual cultivation."

“They had to report to me what they learned each day.”

"If you have any improper thoughts..." He snorted coldly, his unfinished words full of threat.

He glanced at Lu Nanxi one last time, his gaze still filled with possessiveness and a lingering suspicion. Without saying another word, he turned and strode away.

The jade tower's main gate slammed shut again, and dense incantations flowed, sealing the place once more.

Lu Nanxi stood there, the panic, grievance, and vulnerability on her face receding like the tide, instantly turning her cold as ice.

The tears in my eyes evaporated, replaced by icy, bone-chilling flames that seemed capable of freezing and burning the very air.

A chilling aura of majesty and malevolence spread uncontrollably, causing the temperature in the entire Jade Tower to rise suddenly.

"Second Miss..." Lu Qingshuang and Lu Hongshang felt the terrifying aura and trembled at the same time. They braced themselves and stepped forward.

The two of them had betrayed Lu Nanxi before, and now they were being sent back. This made them feel utterly ashamed, but given their status, they had no choice but to accept it.

"The young master has instructed that from today onwards, the two of us must serve you personally and teach you the rules... Please do not make things difficult for us."

Lu Nanxi slowly turned around, her gaze falling on the two women.

Her red lips parted slightly, her voice calm and utterly undisturbed: "Serve me personally? Never leave my side?"

Lu Qingshuang gritted her teeth: "This is the eldest young master's order... Second Miss, you'd better obey..."

"What a perfect example of staying by your side every step of the way." Lu Nanxi suddenly smiled, a smile as beautiful as an ice lotus blooming, breathtakingly beautiful, yet chilling to the bone.

The next second, her figure seemed to transform into a streak of fire.

"Crack! Crack!"

Two extremely crisp and loud slaps rang out almost simultaneously!
Lu Qingshuang and Lu Hongshang had no time to react. They only saw a blur before their eyes, and then a terrifying burning pain and immense force came from their cheeks. They screamed and flew out, crashing heavily into the wall of the training room and rolling to the ground.

Half of their cheeks swelled up instantly, revealing clear red handprints. Blood trickled from the corners of their mouths, their ears rang, and they saw stars before their eyes. The magical power within their bodies was almost completely destroyed by this slap.

Lu Nanxi remained standing in the same spot, as if she had never moved, only gently shaking her hand as if to brush away some dust.

She looked down at the two disheveled women on the ground, her voice icy and carrying an undeniable authority: "Two traitors, do you dare to act like dogs in front of me? You ignorant fools."

“Listen, I don’t care what Lu Jiuchuan said to you, you dare not step into my bedroom.”

A wisp of golden-red flame leaped from her fingertip, radiating a terrifying aura that seemed capable of incinerating everything.

“I will burn you from head to toe to ashes, so that your souls will not even be able to go to the underworld.”

Lu Qingshuang and Lu Hongshang collapsed to the ground, covering their faces, their eyes filled with unprecedented fear as they looked at Lu Nanxi.

At this moment, in their eyes, Lu Nanxi was no longer the kind and easily bullied second young lady, but a fiery deity who could unleash her thunderous wrath at any moment.

That pure killing intent cannot be faked.

"Go outside and wait." Lu Nanxi withdrew her gaze, no longer looking at them, and turned to walk towards the bedroom, her back straight and aloof.

Lu Qingshuang and Lu Hongshang struggled to their feet, exchanged a glance, and then awkwardly hid in a corner of the outer room. Their bodies were still trembling, and the handprints on their faces stung, reminding them of the ruthlessness of their second young lady.

The bedroom door closed gently.

Lu Nanxi leaned against the door, slowly exhaling a hot breath. The cold killing intent in her eyes subsided slightly, but remained solemn.

Lu Jiuchuan became suspicious and left two spies around him so that his future cultivation and breakthroughs would not be so easy to conceal.

She glanced at Wu Tian, ​​who was still lazily dozing off, and whispered, "You heard everything?"

Wu Tian didn't even lift his eyelids, lazily swaying his tail as he chanted a spell directly in Lu Nanxi's ear, "It's alright, don't you think you'll be able to condense the Heavenly Blazing Fire Pearl in three more days?"

"When you break through, I'll take action immediately, kill those two women, then storm out of the mountain city, wring Lu Jiuchuan's head off, and cause a huge ruckus."

"When the time comes, you will descend with the powerful presence of a Dao Embryo cultivator after breaking through to the next level, and defeat me, the ferocious beast that has been ravaging Lu Family Mountain City. Not only will you be able to get rid of all your responsibilities, but you can also take advantage of the situation to seize control of the mountain city."

Seeing Lu Nanxi's relaxed and composed demeanor, the tension in her heart inexplicably eased a little.

She sat on the edge of the bed, her fingers unconsciously stroking his warm fur, her gaze fixed on the brightening sky outside the window, and whispered, "No matter what, Lu Jiuchuan won't give me much time... I need to hurry..."

"So... let's do it..."

Her gaze fell on Wu Tian, ​​causing the ferocious beast with its crimson fur to stick out its tongue and let out a low growl.

……

At this moment, Lu Qingshuang and Lu Hongshang were huddled in a corner outside, their bright red handprints on their cheeks as conspicuous as branding marks.

They dared not use their internal energy to heal their injuries, because Lu Nanxi's palm strike contained a wisp of the true essence of the Heavenly Blazing Fire, which burned their flesh and meridians like a leech, bringing continuous stinging pain.

This is both a punishment and a warning.

Lu Qingshuang covered her face, peering through her fingers at the tightly closed bedroom door, her eyes filled with fear and resentment. She was one of the most beautiful women in the collateral branch of the Lu family. Although she was over thirty, she was well-maintained, with skin as white and smooth as mutton fat, and a full and voluptuous figure. In particular, her trembling breasts outlined a breathtaking curve under her tight, water-red dress. Her waist was cinched extremely thin, making her breasts appear even fuller and more like mountains.

It was precisely because of her physical appearance that she thought she could curry favor with the eldest young master, even if it was just as a concubine, it would be much better than her previous life.

But by this time, her clothes were covered in dust, her hair was disheveled, and her makeup was ruined by the handprints.

“Sister Hongshang…” Lu Qingshuang’s voice trembled, “How could the Second Miss… have become like this?”

Lu Hongshang was a bit older, and at the age when peaches are fully ripe, her neckline was even lower than Lu Qingshuang's. As she sat on the ground, almost half of her snow-white breasts were exposed.

She bit her lip in shame and indignation, lowering her voice. Her originally charming face was slightly distorted by pain: "Didn't you hear? Her cultivation level... is probably already catching up with the eldest young master."

Lu Qingshuang was stunned upon hearing this. "You mean the ninth level of the Heavenly Blazing Fire True Understanding? How is that possible?"

"That young master told us..."

"Shut up!" Lu Hongshang hurriedly covered her mouth, looking at the bedroom door in horror, her knuckles turning white from the force. "Do you want to die? Right here in this Jade Pavilion, it would be easy for the Second Miss to kill us."

"Young Master... he can't save us now!"

The two looked at each other in silence, both seeing deep anxiety and fear in each other's eyes.

……

The next morning.

Lu Qingshuang placed a folded dress in front of Lu Nanxi. The light green silk was embroidered with lotus patterns, and the neckline was much lower than what Lu Nanxi usually wore. The waist was also cut very close to her body.

"Second Miss, the eldest young master has instructed that all your clothes must be changed according to this style from now on."

Her voice was respectful, but her eyes held a hint of cautious scrutiny and barely perceptible jealousy.

No matter how aloof Lu Nanxi may appear, she's getting married in a little over a month, instead of having to learn to serve men like them.

This thought brought her much comfort and even a sense of satisfaction.

Lu Hongshang brought over a makeup box, which contained various kinds of rouge and face powder.

"Makeup also has its rules. This 'Drunken Hibiscus' lip rouge complements your skin tone perfectly."

Lu Nanxi's gaze swept over the gorgeous dress and makeup, her face expressionless.

She reached out and ran her hand over the fabric, feeling its cool, slippery texture against her fingertips.

"You two are quite loyal, aren't you?!"

After delivering a sarcastic remark in a cold tone, she took the dress, turned around, and went into the inner room to change.

Lu Qingshuang and Lu Hongshang exchanged a glance and both breathed a barely perceptible sigh of relief. In any case, it was good that this second young lady was willing to cooperate, otherwise they really wouldn't have a way to explain themselves.

Not long after, when Lu Nanxi came out again, both of them paused in their breathing.

The light green dress clung to her body, outlining her already stunning curves breathtakingly. The neckline was slightly open, revealing a section of her delicate, snow-white collarbone and a faint, alluring curve—not revealing, yet more suggestive than full exposure.

Her waist was cinched extremely thin, making her breasts appear even fuller and her hips rounder. She didn't deliberately act coy, but as she walked, the fabric rubbed against her body, naturally creating a flowing, subtle allure.

Lu Nanxi sat down in front of the dressing table, her cool and aloof face reflected in the bronze mirror.

Lu Hongshang stepped forward and picked up the jade comb: "Miss, a woman who serves her husband must finish washing and grooming before he wakes up every day. The style of her hair, the intensity of her makeup, and the matching of her clothes must all be determined according to her husband's preferences."

She gently combed Lu Nanxi's long hair, saying, "The eldest young master likes women with long, flowing hair, sometimes tied in a half-bun; he likes light makeup, especially red lips; he likes plain-colored clothes, but there must be a bright color embellishment at the waist."

Lu Nanxi sat quietly in front of the mirror, letting Lu Hongshang do as she pleased.

She was already extremely beautiful, and now she closed her eyes to rest, her long eyelashes drooping down, casting a light shadow under her eyes. Her skin was as white and smooth as porcelain, her nose was delicate and straight, and her lips were full.

When Lu Hongshang applied lip rouge to her lips, the crimson color spread across them like a red plum blossom blooming in the snow, breathtakingly beautiful.

After finishing her makeup, Lu Qingshuang stepped forward with a stiff upper lip and bowed, saying, "Second Miss, our first rule is etiquette."

She raised her head and looked at Lu Nanxi: "A woman's demeanor should be dignified and graceful, walking without showing her feet, and smiling without showing her teeth; when sitting, her back should be straight and her knees together; when walking, her steps should be small and her skirt should not move; when standing, her shoulders should be level and her neck straight, and her eyes should be looking straight ahead..."

As she spoke, she demonstrated several movements.

To be fair, Lu Qingshuang's demeanor was indeed quite good.

She was already voluptuous, and when she did these movements, her chest rose and fell slightly with her breath, her waist twisted gently, and her hips swayed naturally, exuding the charm of a mature woman.

Especially when she demonstrated walking, she deliberately slowed down her pace, her skirt swayed, and her jade-like legs were faintly visible at the slit in the skirt, exuding a charming and alluring aura.

Lu Nanxi watched quietly, her face expressionless. After Lu Qingshuang finished demonstrating, she slowly stood up.

"That's it?" Her voice was devoid of emotion, but that calmness only made people feel more pressured.

Lu Qing Shuang was taken aback, a hint of panic flashing across her face: "What does the Second Miss mean..."

Lu Nanxi did not answer, but instead walked into the hall.

She walked slowly, the hem of her long dress swaying gently with her movements, yet always clinging to her sides without fluttering, the fabric as smooth as flowing water. Her waist swayed naturally, without any deliberate affectation; the sway was just right, accentuating her figure while maintaining an air of elegance.

Shoulders level, neck straight, chin slightly tucked in, gaze calm and straight ahead, that gaze clear and profound.

She walked to the other end of the hall, turned around, and walked back.

Throughout the entire process, there was not a trace of vulgarity, only an innate nobility. Her skin was as white as snow, her hair as black as ink, and her slender waist, bound by a silk sash, was so thin that it could be grasped in one hand. As she walked, the curves of her hips rose and fell under the fabric, the rise and fall as beautiful as mountains, yet without the slightest hint of frivolity. Instead, it possessed a sacred and inviolable beauty.

Lu Qingshuang and Lu Hongshang were stunned.

Lu Nanxi's natural temperament, the charm she exudes unintentionally, and the curves that she can't hide even when she's fully covered up make women like her, who rely on dressing up and seductive manners to attract men, feel ashamed of themselves.

"Anything else?" Lu Nanxi sat back in the main seat and asked calmly, her fingers lightly brushing against her sleeve, the movement elegant and composed.

Lu Qing Shuang's face flushed red and then turned pale. She gritted her teeth and continued, her voice even lower: "The second lesson is... is the etiquette of serving one's husband."

"Continue..." Lu Nanxi instructed. (End of Chapter)