Starting Immortal Cultivation from a White Dog

"The ancestor... has personally taken action..."

A hint of worry flashed in Lu Nanxi's beautiful eyes, and her red lips unconsciously clenched, leaving faint teeth marks.

The difference between a primordial spirit cultivator chasing down a powerful demon is overwhelming.

Even if Wu Tian possesses the bloodline of Huodou, he is still just a great demon. How could he possibly escape from the hands of a Yuan Shen Zhenren?

An impulse surged into her heart, and her eyes flickered slightly. "No, I have to help him, even if it's just to interfere with the ancestor and buy him a chance to survive."

"We can't just stand by and watch him die..."

"In any case, he has fallen to this state because of me."

She forced herself to take a deep breath, her high breasts heaving violently, and then she moved lightly out of the roofless bedroom and into the blood-soaked outer courtyard.

The light purple skirt brushed across the blood-stained ground, yet remained spotless and untouched by blood, as if a layer of flame light shielded it from the filth.

"Second...Second Miss..."

Surviving cultivators rushed over from afar, both surprised and delighted. In this chaotic moment, many people subconsciously regarded the Second Miss, who had broken through to the Dao Embryo stage, as their pillar of support.

"Pass on my orders," Lu Nanxi said, her voice clear and melodious like the clash of ice and jade, yet carrying an undeniable air of authority and indifference. "Seal off the mountain city, clear the ruins, treat the wounded, assess the losses, and report back to me."

"Yes, I obey."

Upon hearing the order, the cultivators calmed down and stopped panicking.

"That great demon is fleeing. I'm going to take a look. You guys clean up the mess first. I'll be back soon."

The cultivators who had just calmed down immediately hesitated. If the Second Miss left and the ferocious beast returned, no one here could stop it.

However, Lu Nanxi showed no intention of consulting with them. After Lu Jiuchuan's power grab, she realized more and more that only the power she possessed herself was the most reliable.

So-called power and authority are utterly insignificant in the face of absolute power.

Now that she has reached the Dao Embryo stage, these Lu family cultivators no longer hold much significance for her.

Lu Nanxi turned around, leaving everyone with a graceful and slender figure. After taking a few steps, a crimson dragon roared and charged out from behind her. The crimson dragon roared, wrapped its body around her, and turned into a crimson light, heading into the depths of the mountains.

……

Just as Lu Nanxi emerged from seclusion, Wu Tian also encountered trouble. The Jade Sun Ancestor's high-profile pursuit caused such a commotion that many cultivators who had ventured deep into the Hundred Thousand Mountains discovered the scene.

A powerful demon with an ancient and exotic bloodline aroused greed in many cultivators.

"Things that don't know whether to live or die!"

Even from a great distance, Wu Tian sensed that some cultivators were planning to ambush him from ahead, and a fierce glint flashed in his eyes.

"Having fled all this way, I've expended a lot of my magic power. Now it's time to use you as my targets."

With the blessing of the moon, his body transformed into a streak of red light, and he sped through the forest. After traveling only a dozen miles, he saw three people blocking his way in a triangular formation.

The person in the center is a middle-aged Taoist priest, wearing a dark blue Taoist robe, a fish-tail crown, with a thin face, holding a whisk, and his cultivation level is at the Dao Embryo Realm.

The other two were both cultivators practicing magic. On the left was a beautiful woman in red, who looked to be around thirty years old. She had a beautiful face and a voluptuous figure. Her dress was cut low at the chest, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin. A red ribbon was tied around her waist, fluttering in the wind.

On the right was an old man in black, hunched over with wrinkles on his face, and a green-striped venomous snake coiled around his arm, its scarlet tongue flicking out.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect to actually encounter a lone, powerful demon." The beautiful woman in red chuckled, her eyes sparkling as she sized up Wu Tian. "Look at its fur, look at its aura, it really is an ancient demon, quite valuable indeed."

"Don't waste time. Let's finish this quickly and take down this beast before we leave," the middle-aged Taoist priest ordered. "If we wait for Ancestor Yuyang to catch up, we'll be in big trouble."

“That’s exactly right.” The old man in black smiled sinisterly, a greedy glint in his eyes. “The flesh and fur of ancient alien species are rare and precious things.”

"Do it!"

As they were speaking, the middle-aged Taoist priest let out a low shout and made the first move.

With a flick of his whisk, countless silver threads surged forth, transforming into a large net that enveloped Wu Tian.

The beautiful woman in red chuckled, and a red ribbon flew out from her waist, twisting in the air like a serpent as it coiled around Wu Tian. The ribbon was embroidered with dense incantations, enough to make anyone dizzy at a glance.

The venomous snake coiled around the old man's arm transformed into a streak of emerald light, emitting a foul stench, clearly containing potent poison, and swept over.

The three worked together seamlessly, using a net, an entangling spell, and a poison to cut off all of Wu Tian's escape routes.

If it were an ordinary powerful demon, it would probably be captured instantly when faced with the combined attack of three people.

But the moment the three made their move, Wu Tian's clairvoyance had already seen through everything. He ran wildly on the ground, never stopping for a moment.

The three people's seemingly flawless cooperation was actually full of flaws under the watchful eye of the all-seeing eye.

With the blessing of the moon, his speed exploded to the extreme, his body turning into a blur. In the blink of an eye, he passed through the edge of the silver silk net of the whisk, his fur brushing against the silver silk, creating a string of sparks.

"What?!" The middle-aged Taoist priest's expression changed. He hadn't expected the other party to be so fast and react so accurately.

Just as he was about to change his move, Wu Tian pounced in front of him.

"Roar!"

A deep, beastly roar resounded. Wu Tian opened his mouth and spat out a beam of fire. The roar and the flames intertwined, creating a thunderous boom.

The middle-aged Taoist priest quickly threw out a bronze mirror, which displayed an illusory Bagua diagram in front of him.

"boom!"

The fire and sound waves collided with the Bagua diagram, bursting out with dazzling light.

However, the Bagua diagram rotated slowly without the slightest crack.

"I thought this beast had some tricks up its sleeve, but it's nothing special!" The middle-aged Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this.

I thought that this great demon, who possessed the bloodline of an ancient ferocious beast, must have extraordinary abilities to escape the pursuit of a Nascent Soul True Person.

But to my surprise, even his protective magic artifact couldn't break through it.

"It seems this beast is only good at escaping..."

The thought had barely crossed his mind when he suddenly felt a jolt in his heart, and out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the light in the void seemed to be slightly distorted.

hum!
An invisible blade of light slashed out from the void, sweeping through the floating silver net like a skilled butcher dissecting an ox.

"Tsk! Tsk!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest trembled, and the vast net of silver threads instantly collapsed, reverting to the strands of a whisk, hanging limply.

But before he could react, eight incredibly precise sword beams struck the illusory Bagua diagram.

With a loud bang, the Bagua diagram shattered, and the bronze mirror cracked open, its light dimming as it fell directly to the ground.

"My magical artifact..."

The middle-aged Taoist priest was feeling sorry for his magical artifact when he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, but he couldn't see where the attack was coming from.

"not good!"

He quickly used a secret technique, and his body split into three in an instant.

"Pfft!"

Blood splattered as a left arm was severed at the shoulder, the cut as smooth as a mirror.

"what!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest screamed and retreated hastily, clutching his severed arm, his face filled with terror.

All of this is a long story, but it actually happened in the blink of an eye.

From the moment Wu Tian suddenly attacked to the moment the middle-aged Taoist priest lost his arm and retreated in defeat, only a breath had passed.

The beautiful woman in red and the old man in black hadn't even reacted before they saw their companion already injured, and their attacks hadn't even touched Wu Tian's skin. "That beast..."

The beautiful woman in red froze on her smile, and fear flashed in her eyes.

Without pausing for a moment, Wu Tian's body traced an arc in the air as he turned towards the beautiful woman in red.

The beautiful woman in red quickly activated her red ribbon, which transformed into countless red shadows, protecting her completely.

That red ribbon is a good magical artifact, combining offense and defense.

However, under the keen observation of the all-seeing eye, this mere magical artifact was truly no match for it.

"Hey!"

The invisible blade struck the red silk, producing the sound of tearing fabric.

The woman in red's expression changed drastically. She desperately tried to use her magic to retrieve the red ribbon, but it was too late.

"puff!"

The red ribbon broke in two, its spiritual light vanished, and it fell from the sky.

The beautiful woman in red was mentally and physically injured, spitting out a mouthful of blood and becoming weak.

Wu Tian, ​​however, would not give her a chance to catch her breath.

The third, fourth, fifth...

Dozens of invisible sword lights emerged from the void, intertwining into a net that enveloped the beautiful woman in red.

The beautiful woman in red screamed, activating all her protective techniques, but she was torn apart by the blade's light as if made of paper.

"Puff puff! Puff puff!"

The sounds of flesh being torn apart filled the air. The voluptuous body of the woman in red was instantly sliced ​​into dozens of pieces, with blood, internal organs, and bone fragments scattered all over the ground.

Her beautiful face still bore the mark of terror, but she had already lost all life.

From the moment the attack was made to the moment of death, only two breaths had passed.

Upon seeing this, the old man in black was terrified and turned to flee.

But how could Wu Tian let him go?

The Heavenly Blade of Sun and Moon strikes again, its blade light following like a shadow.

The old man in black, disregarding the fact that he had raised the venomous snake for decades, threw it out. The snake spewed out a burst of poisonous light in an attempt to block the attack.

However, the blade's light was invisible, and it was not something that those poisonous lights could block.

"Chucky!"

With a flash of light, the black-clad old man's limbs were severed, and the green-patterned venomous snake was also cut into several pieces.

He screamed and fell to the ground, like a human stump, blood gushing out.

"Damn beast!" The middle-aged Taoist was both shocked and furious. This ferocious beast was too fast, its movements were like a fleeting shadow. He had just been injured and his magic power was surging, so he had no time to stop it.

As he spoke, the body of the middle-aged Taoist priest who had lost an arm, the corpse of the beautiful woman in red, and the body and limbs of the old man in black all burst into flames. In just a few breaths, only ashes remained.

The Blood-Transforming Blade talent used to kill instantly upon contact, turning the victim into a pool of blood.

The Sun and Moon Heavenly Blade is even more ferocious, its essence being the condensation of the essence of the sun and moon, polished by heaven and earth, forming a single line of blade light.

Not only does it possess an extremely terrifying sharpness, but the blade light condensed from sunlight and moonlight also has different characteristics.

The intense sunlight burned the enemy's body.

The moonlight was dim, annihilating the enemy's soul.

The blade flashed like lightning; those struck by it were instantly killed, their souls scattered and their lives lost.

The enemy's vital energy and magical power will be plundered by the sword light and used to nourish the user.

After doing all this, Wu Tiancai looked into the distance.

According to the Thousand-Mile Eye, Master Yuyang's escape light had already approached within three hundred miles, and he would arrive in ten breaths at most. There was no time to delay any longer.

He glanced at the middle-aged Taoist priest, then stopped arguing and transformed into a streak of crimson light, speeding towards the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp.

The middle-aged Taoist priest's expression shifted between light and dark. In the end, he did not give chase. This ferocious beast was too terrifying. Even now, a glint of light emanated from his severed arm, like a maggot clinging to his bone, attacking his internal organs and soul.

If we were to continue chasing them, we would likely face a near-certain death.

He sighed, not daring to delay. Now that he was injured, he could no longer stay in the Ten Thousand Mountains and had to leave immediately.

You should know that these mountains are not only inhabited by demons who eat people; other rogue cultivators and unorthodox practitioners are equally ruthless.

"What bad luck!"

He cursed, and ignoring the churning of his blood, he rose into the light of his escape and quickly departed.

Before long, Master Yuyang arrived at the battlefield.

Looking at the broken bones and bloodstains scattered on the ground, his face was ashen.

"What a bunch of useless fools, their greed got them killed instead."

He looked in the direction Wu Tian had left, a burning glint in his eyes. "This beast is not only a first-rate escape artist, but also has such ruthless killing skills. His bloodline must be incredibly pure."

"We absolutely cannot let him escape..."

Master Yuyang locked onto Wu Tian's lingering aura and gave chase once more.

……

Over the next few days, Wu Tian fled for his life in the Ten Thousand Mountains, using various dangerous, perilous, and perilous places to maneuver. Sometimes he would venture into poisonous swamps, sometimes he would dive into underground rivers, and sometimes he would break into monster lairs, creating chaos.

Meanwhile, Master Yuyang relentlessly pursued him, using his Nascent Soul Realm cultivation to catch up time and time again, only to be repeatedly shaken off by Wu Tian through various means.

During this time, several groups of cultivators tried to take advantage of the situation, but without exception, they were all killed by Wu Tian with swift and decisive methods.

The Sun and Moon Heavenly Blade, combined with the Thousand-Mile Eye, is so fiercely effective that it chills the hearts of all cultivators who might try to take advantage of the chaos.

Of course, if there were powerful Dao Embryo or Primordial Spirit cultivators, Wu Tian would stay far away, which is how he was able to turn misfortune into good fortune time and time again.

"It's about time we got rid of this old thing."

"We've bought Nanxi enough time, that should be enough."

Wu Tian's fur, which had been as red as flames, was now soaked with countless drops of blood, settling like cooled lava. His fur was slightly disheveled and tangled from his escape and fierce battle, and there were even a few wounds showing.

After several days of fleeing and fighting, he was filled with a fierce aura that was hard to dissipate. The ball of crimson-gold fire at the tip of his tail was still burning fiercely, but its light had become much more restrained, turning into wisps of dark red flames that swirled and floated around the tip of his tail.

Huodou was the embodiment of ferocious beasts and calamities. Under such a brutal escape, he inhaled and exhaled baleful and deathly energy, and instead felt that his bloodline was becoming more and more refined, and many of his talents were improving at a faster rate than usual.

During this time, Wu Tian has become increasingly aware of the power and terror of the Huodou bloodline.

"The system panel can transform the skills you have practiced into talents, and there is even a chance to fuse them with your bloodline."

"If one cultivates the true methods passed down by those aristocratic families, will the bloodline of those families awaken?"

Wu Tian had been pondering this matter for the past few days. "The true methods passed down by aristocratic families are of no use to other cultivators. It is impossible for others to cultivate them to a high level."

"But the lineages of those families are all ancient, and some of them can even be traced back to ancient times."

"Moreover, unlike those demons, even if a noble family is in dire straits, their true teachings are usually still very well preserved."

"If one could obtain the bloodline of a noble family through cultivating techniques..." (End of Chapter)