Starting Immortal Cultivation from a White Dog

Mars Destiny, Seed of Supernatural Power, Rank 12, Progress 1%.

The seed of supernatural power that can only be awakened by a pure-blooded Huodou can communicate with the ancient star Yinghuo, receive the blessing of the star power, have infinite magical power, and a body like an ancient star.

Note: If Mars does not perish, Huo Dou will not die.

Note: Those born under the Mars star signify those who are in charge of disasters, war, fire, turmoil, and change, and are destined to rule over chaotic times.

The moment the Mars destiny was formed, the ancient Mars star in the heavens slowly dissipated. However, this magnificent celestial phenomenon caused countless cultivators and demons to feel apprehensive.

Since ancient times, Yinghuo has been considered an ominous and disastrous star, representing calamity and misfortune.

Especially since the current ruler of the world, Mars, is the Immortal Palace Demon Saint, the Golden-Winged Roc.

This celestial phenomenon has made many people feel uneasy.

Why did the phenomenon of Mars opposing the Sun and Moon suddenly occur?

"Could it be that the roc has recovered from its injuries?"

"Or is it that the Golden-Winged Roc has broken through again and is about to become a Great Saint of the Demon Race?"

Not only in the southern borderlands, but also in the central plains, the eastern seas, and the northwestern battlefields, powerful immortals and Buddhas have set their sights on this place.

However, this magnificent celestial phenomenon obscured the entire sky of the Southern Frontier, and the descent of the Star Will was only visible and perceptible to Wu Tian. No one else, not even Lu Nanxi who was right next to him, noticed the arrival of the Star Will and the sight of the firefly starlight piercing through his body.

So when the strange phenomenon of Mars slowly dissipated, the entire Southern Frontier was in an uproar, and countless cultivators were in an uproar.

No one knew that the source of all this actually happened in Lujia Mountain City, on the outskirts of the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Meanwhile, the Jade Yang Ancestor, who was in seclusion, watched in fear and unease as the ancient star Yinghuo and the blood-red light slowly dissipated in the sky.

"what on earth is it?"

He felt uneasy, as if a great disaster was about to befall him.

This sudden, unfounded premonition made him anxious and restless.

Deep within the Ten Thousand Mountains, in an ancient palace, a being shrouded in dazzling golden light suddenly opened its golden pupils and let out an incomparably ferocious roar.

"Who is it?! Who dares to seize power over my planet Mars!"

"court death!!"

He instantly transformed into a golden light and rushed out of the palace, drawing a dazzling bridge of light across the sky, and heading with unparalleled precision towards the Lu Family Mountain City of Flaming Mountain.

……

At this time, Wu Tian's physical form had just taken shape.

Its body, composed of crimson flames, resembles a flowing galaxy of lava, with each wisp of flame made up of tens of thousands of ever-changing incantations.

Its four claws touched the ground, turning it into lava without sinking; its tail was like a flaming whip, leaving long-lasting fire marks in the air with a gentle sway; its pupils were like a blood moon.

However, the calamity energy within his body surged, the blood in his pupils circulated rapidly, and an immense sense of crisis descended, pressing down on him and almost suffocating him.

"not good……"

Wu Tian switched bloodlines almost instinctively. The next moment, accompanied by blazing flames, the body of the Demon Fighter disappeared, and a red-haired boy of about fifteen or sixteen years old appeared.

At the same time, the terrifying sense of crisis gradually dissipated.

"That is……"

He seemed to be deep in thought, "It must be that golden-winged roc!"

"I never expected that this breakthrough of the Huodou body would actually be able to attract the ancient star Yinghuo, and with the star's will annotating it, the starlight permeated my body, directly raising the grade of the divine power seed to the twelfth grade."

"Given the inherent potential of the Huodou body, it should have been at most a tenth-rank..."

The ancient star Yinghuo is not merely a star carried by the Golden-Winged Roc. It existed in ancient times. Although it was shattered during a calamity, it is itself one of the laws governing the existence and operation of heaven and earth. Its physical form is broken, but its laws endure.

Therefore, the Golden-Winged Roc was able to condense Mars again, but only by elevating the condensed ancient star Mars to the level of an ancient star and becoming a Great Sage of the Demon Clan could he completely control the authority and laws of this ancient star.

However, Wu Tian's gaze upon the will of the ancient star Yinghuo was not the will of the Golden-Winged Roc, but rather the most essential principles of the ancient star Yinghuo, which resonated with his body, causing a backflow of these principles, also known as starlight infusion.

After generating the seed of the Mars Destiny, Wu Tian also obtained the authority of the ancient star Mars. Although it was far inferior to the Golden-Winged Roc, the meaning behind it was fatal.

If the Golden-Winged Roc cannot reclaim this wisp of power, he will never be able to completely control the ancient star Yinghuo and become a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

This is something he could never tolerate.

Therefore, even though he was severely injured, and even though the Undying Palace and the Fire God Palace were on the verge of a decisive battle, he still rushed out without hesitation the moment he discovered the birth of the Mars Destiny, determined to fight it.

But the aura of the Mars destiny vanished instantly. The Golden-Winged Roc's divine sense swept across the continuous mountains and wilderness below, but it could not detect any trace of it.

"Hide? Let's see how long you can hide!"

The Golden-Winged Roc laughed in fury, its sharp cry shaking the heavens. The golden light on its body transformed into a pillar of light that pierced the sky and soared into the heavens. Its golden wings flapped, and its body trembled violently.

The light in the world suddenly dimmed, not because of dark clouds obscuring the sun, but because a pair of golden wings, capable of blotting out the sky, suddenly unfolded from the heavens and stretched across the sky.

Truly blotting out the sky!
Every feather on its wings flowed with intense golden light and a fierce, calamistic aura. With its wingspan reaching thousands of miles, the shadow it cast enveloped the mountains and forests below, as if the end of the world had arrived.

Deep within the shadows, two golden pupils, as bright as the sun, opened, cold, violent, and filled with a murderous intent that could burn everything in its path.

As far as the eye could see, the rocks cracked, the vegetation turned to ash in an instant, and countless spirits and demons dwelling in the forest turned into smoke before they even had time to wail.

This was not a deliberate act of killing; it was merely the natural annihilation brought about by the majesty and malevolent aura contained in those eyes.

The Golden-Winged Roc spared no effort, fully revealing its Roc form, to search the heavens and the earth, to see through illusions and illuminate the truth. Even if it meant burning every inch of this land into glass, it was determined to force out the ants who had stolen power.

The terrifying pressure of the demon saint was like a tangible tsunami, sweeping across the heavens and earth.

Even the Lu Family Mountain City was within the range of this golden-winged roc. Countless cultivators with low cultivation levels and ordinary servants fainted under its pressure. The city's protective array flickered and groaned under the unbearable weight.

Faced with the oppressive aura of the Demon Saint, Ancestor Yuyang's face turned ashen, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with terror: "What exactly happened? Mars is clashing with the sun and moon, the true form of the Roc has appeared in the world, and where is the Lord of the Great Sun Palace?"

"If he doesn't come out soon, I'm afraid I'm doomed..."

Even if he were a Nascent Soul True Person, he would only be crushed to death by the Golden-Winged Roc with a single claw. Trying to escape was simply wishful thinking.

The speed of the Great Roc is unparalleled in the world; this demon saint's speed is almost comparable to that of the Great Sage.

For a mere primordial spirit to try and escape right under its nose is simply a pipe dream.

However, just as the Golden-Winged Roc went berserk, its ferocious power enveloping the Hundred Thousand Mountains and causing countless creatures to tremble in fear, "Roc, you dare to show yourself? Then stay here!"

A majestic and powerful shout, like thunder from the heavens, rolled in from the direction of the Fire God Palace.

Before the words were finished, an ancient, robust, and muscular statue, with its upper body naked and animal skin wrapped around its waist, descended.

The face of this deity was obscured, but it carried an enormous and frightening divine bow on its back. The bow was ancient and crude, covered with dense incantations, and exuded an aura of barbarity and antiquity. It was none other than the Lord of the Great Sun Palace of the Fire God Palace.

Almost simultaneously, a chilling wind howled on the other side, and deathly energy soared into the sky.

A thousand-foot-tall drought demon, with dark blue skin, protruding fangs, and wreathed in black and red flames, tore through the void and stepped out.

Nine jet-black flame chains wrapped around the Dharma Image, and the boundless resentment and death energy corroded the space, causing it to sizzle. The Three Passes of Corpse Immortal Valley had also arrived.

They had been alarmed by the strange phenomena of the ancient star Mars and were closely monitoring the movements of the Immortal Palace.

Seeing that the Golden-Winged Roc had disregarded everything and left its lair to reveal its true form and search for them, they immediately realized that this was a rare opportunity and joined forces without hesitation to suppress this formidable enemy.

"Golden-winged Bird, you have ravaged the southern border and brought calamity upon the people. Today is the day you shall be executed!"

The voice of the Great Sun Palace Master was like a booming bell, and the divine bow behind his Dharma image rang out without wind. The endless essence of fire in the world transformed into billions of golden rays, which intertwined to form a golden arrow.

The bowstring was drawn back, and golden light tore through the heavens and earth, shooting towards the Golden-Winged Roc.

Corpse Immortal Valley's Santong cackled, and his thousand-foot-tall Corpse Immortal Dharma Form brandished nine chains burning with flames and corpse energy, like nine poisonous dragons, coiling and strangling towards the vital points of the Great Roc's true form.

A true immortal and a wandering immortal made their move at the same time, each unleashing earth-shattering magical forms and supernatural powers.

In an instant, the essence of heaven and earth within a radius of a thousand miles went completely berserk, the laws of nature were in chaos, and the void shattered like a mirror, revealing the raging chaotic currents behind it.

The Golden-Winged Roc let out a furious roar. In its prime, it was confident that even if it was no match for the enemy, it could still hold its own with its unparalleled speed.

But now, with his old wounds still unhealed, he is outwardly strong but inwardly weak.

"How hateful! How hateful!"

A burst of golden light erupted, and he abruptly folded his wings, his body shrinking into a sliver of golden light. The roc's divine form, which blotted out the sky, vanished without a trace.

He knew that it was too late to change things today.

If this continues, not only will we fail to find the one who usurped power, but we may very well perish here.

An overwhelming sense of resentment and bitterness surged within him, yet he had no choice but to retreat.

“Violent——!”

A cry that pierced through gold and shattered stone resounded throughout the universe. The golden-winged roc had already transformed into a golden light and was rapidly fleeing towards the Undying Palace. Its speed broke through some kind of limit in an instant, leaving a golden crack that pierced through the sky in the void.

"Want to leave? Stay!"

The Lord of the Great Sun Palace roared, and the divine bow on his back was drawn again. The light in the world seemed to be concentrated on the bowstring, and the sky turned into night in an instant, and boundless darkness descended.

But at that very moment, a clear and melodious cry of a phoenix came from the depths of the Ten Thousand Mountains. A divine light, as clear as if it had been washed and contained boundless vitality, arrived first, like a long emerald bridge spanning the sky, blocking the Golden-Winged Roc perfectly from behind.

The azure divine light collided with the golden arrow, but was instantly dissolved and dissolved by the arrow that tore through the universe, disappearing without a trace, like a spring breeze turning into rain.

But with this brief delay, the Golden-Winged Roc, relying on its unparalleled speed, escaped back to the Undying Palace.

When the world was restored to light, the true form of the roc that blotted out the sky had vanished without a trace, leaving only the slowly healing spatial rift and the lingering terrifying demonic and malevolent aura, proving that the peerless demon had just descended upon this place.

The Azure Phoenix Demon Saint did not appear, and the Ten Thousand Mountains returned to tranquility.

Beneath the vast sky, only the Dharma images of the Great Sun Palace Master and the Corpse Immortal Gu Santong remained standing.

The Undying Palace possesses methods left behind by the Great Sage Kong Lingxuan of the Demon Clan. Without absolute certainty, they would never easily attack the Undying Palace.

If we anger that Great Sage and he descends to the mortal realm, we'll be in trouble.

This brief yet devastating clash left the mountains and forests below in ruins, with scorched earth stretching for miles and a pervasive aura of malevolence.

The Great Sun Palace Master's Dharma form slowly receded, revealing his true form. His gaze was like torches as he scanned the land below, especially the area that the Golden-Winged Roc had previously focused on. His brows furrowed: "What exactly is that feathered beast looking for? To risk such a terrible danger..."

The three patriarchs of Corpse Immortal Valley also withdrew their Dharma forms, transforming into a sinister old man in a black robe. He said in a hoarse voice, "There must be something more important than restraining us, or even more important than the battle situation on the front lines... Could it be related to the strange phenomenon of Mars just now?"

The two began to scan every inch of the land below with greater detail, including the entire Lu Family Mountain City.

The overwhelming divine sense made all the cultivators of the Lu family tremble with fear. Even the Jade Sun Ancestor bowed down respectfully, not daring to show the slightest disrespect.

However, no matter how they searched, they found nothing unusual.

More than an hour later, the Palace Master of the Great Sun Palace and the Corpse Immortal Gu Santong left one after the other, and the chaotic Lu Family Mountain City finally returned to peace.

The jade tower has three stories.

Lu Nanxi wore a pale yellow gauze dress, her figure was slender, and her black hair cascaded down to her waist, held up only by a white jade hairpin.

Her skin was as white as snow, and her delicate brows were slightly furrowed. Her bright eyes looked at Wu Tian with surprise and inquiry in them. She asked in a low voice, "The strange phenomenon of Mars clashing with the sun and moon just now, and the appearance of the Golden-Winged Roc... are they related to you?"

Wu Tian was tall and straight, his red hair burning like flames, which made his face even more handsome.

Knowing he couldn't hide it from Lu Nanxi, he offered a brief explanation, "There is indeed some connection, but it's mostly because of that roc..."

Just as he was about to say something more, his expression suddenly changed drastically.

Within the reach of the Thousand-Mile Eye, the Jade Sun Ancestor was actually approaching the Jade Tower.

Wu Tian felt a strong alarm bell ringing in his heart. He absolutely could not reveal his Huo Dou body at this moment, otherwise his Ying Huo destiny would surely alarm the Golden-Winged Roc once again.

But his current body is completely inhuman... and it's also impossible to explain why he appeared in the Jade Pavilion, alone with Lu Nanxi.

If Ancestor Yuyang were to run into them, it would be a huge problem.

But Ancestor Yuyang arrived too quickly and too suddenly; even if he wanted to escape, it was too late.

"How to do?"

Just then, a flash of crimson light appeared outside the jade tower, and the Jade Sun Ancestor appeared at the door.

His face was slightly pale, clearly indicating that he had suffered minor injuries under the pressure of the Demon Saint. The stronger a person is, the more they can feel that terrifying pressure that is as deep as the ocean.

His eyes were filled with eagerness and greed; he was about to embark on a long journey to a banquet, and getting injured at this time would not be a good thing.

"That woman is truly ungrateful. Wouldn't it be better if she just obediently cultivated with me?" (End of Chapter)