Starting Immortal Cultivation from a White Dog

Wu Tian leaned against her side, lowered his head and kissed her lips with utmost tenderness, before gradually deepening the kiss.

Lu Nanxi closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly. Her arms slid down from around his neck to cling to his broad back, her fingertips squeezing the fabric of his clothes with a slight pressure.

The candlelight flickered slightly in the breeze, causing the two overlapping shadows cast on the wall to sway.

A light gauze curtain hung from the ceiling of the bed, swaying slightly, concealing the increasingly urgent and subtle sounds inside.

Only the pale yellow gauze outer garment was quietly removed, slipped off the edge of the bed, and softly piled on the floor, reflecting the moonlight like a withered, delicate flower petal.

After an unknown amount of time, the clouds dispersed and the rain stopped. Peace returned to the bed, leaving only the warm scent of their intertwined bodies.

Lu Nanxi curled up in Wu Tian's arms, her cheek pressed against his sweaty chest. Her breathing gradually became even and long, and the tension and unease between her brows finally relaxed completely, leaving only post-coital languor and tranquility.

Wu Tian pulled the quilt over them and covered them both up, gently stroking her smooth back with his hand until she fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, the soft morning light filtered through the window screen and quietly entered the third floor of the Jade Tower.

On the bed, Lu Nanxi nestled in Wu Tian's arms, fast asleep. Her long, black hair was spread out like clouds on the pillow, with a few strands clinging to her slightly sweaty, rosy cheeks.

Beneath the blanket, her body curves were exquisitely undulating, with a slender waist and full hips, outlining a stunning arc in the morning light.

Her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow under her eyelids, her red lips were slightly swollen, but there seemed to be a very faint, satisfied smile at the corners of her mouth. She had shed all her guardedness and aloofness, and appeared charming and alluring.

Wu Tianxian woke up and looked down at the peaceful face sleeping soundly in his arms, feeling a sense of tranquility.

Not long after, Lu Nanxi let out a soft moan, her long eyelashes fluttering, and slowly woke up.

Her eyes were misty and somewhat bewildered when she first woke up, but as soon as she saw the person in front of her, her gaze instantly cleared and filled with tender affection.

She didn't get up, but instead snuggled closer to him like a cat, letting out a satisfied sigh.

"Awake?" Wu Tian asked in a low voice, brushing the strands of hair from her cheek with his fingers.

"Mmm." Lu Nanxi responded lazily, her voice hoarse from the early morning, making her exceptionally alluring.

She propped herself up slightly, and the brocade quilt slipped down, revealing a glimpse of her skin. But she didn't seem to care. She just reached out and rubbed her eyes, a gesture that made her full breasts appear even more perky, trembling slightly in the morning light.

Wu Tian's eyes darkened, but he simply pulled the quilt over her again and sat up.

"Shall I comb your hair?"

Lu Nanxi nodded, sat up with her arms wrapped around the covers, and turned her back to him.

Wu got out of bed, found a jade comb, and sat back down behind her. Her cascading black hair fell down, smooth and shiny.

Wu Tian picked up a strand of hair and carefully combed it with a jade comb, his movements patient and gentle. Lu Nanxi sat quietly, her eyes slightly closed, enjoying the comfort brought by his fingertips and comb teeth gliding across her scalp, her expression relaxed, with a sense of being pampered and at ease.

After combing her hair, Wu Tian styled it into a simple yet exquisite bun and secured it with a jade hairpin.

Throughout the entire process, neither of them spoke; only the morning light flowed into the room, creating a tranquil and warm atmosphere.

After tying her hair up, Lu Nanxi turned around to face Wu Tian.

She had casually draped a moon-white undergarment over her shoulders, the belt loose and the collar open, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin.

She reached out and straightened Wu Tian's slightly wrinkled collar, her fingertips accidentally brushing against his skin. "I'll make the arrangements in a bit. From now on, you are Lu Ding, a collateral disciple of the Lu family."

As she tidied him up, she spoke softly, her tone regaining its usual calmness and clarity, but the tenderness in her eyes remained.

"I will pass on the message that you are a collateral relative that I discovered earlier, and that you have been secretly trained and cultivated the Capital Guard Secret Technique, and have cultivated the Capital Heaven Blazing Fire True Explanation to the seventh level."

She tilted her head slightly to look at him, the morning light dancing on her beautiful face.

"I'll arrange for you to patrol outside the Jade Pavilion first."

"After a while, I'll find a way to make you my bodyguard. Then I'll have an excuse to have you come with me to the wedding banquet."

After explaining all this, she leaned back softly into Wu Tian's arms, her fingers unconsciously twirling a strand of his hair.

"This is the only way for now. I'm afraid you'll have to make do for a while..."

Wu Tian hugged her and kissed the top of her head. "It's alright, these are all minor things, nothing to worry about."

His hands naturally encircled her waist, and through the thin undergarment, he could feel her slender and supple curves.

Lu Nanxi smiled slightly in his arms, nestled quietly for a moment, and then said softly, "It's time to get up. There are still many things to arrange today."

Even so, she did not act immediately, but instead snuggled closer to him, savoring this rare tenderness of the morning.

……

After their tender moment, Wu Tian donned a black outfit and, under Lu Nanxi's arrangement, successfully entered the Jade Pavilion's guard system as a member of a collateral branch of the Lu family.

After receiving the standard armor and daggers and spears, he joined the patrol system. His seventh level of the Heavenly Blazing Fire True Understanding made the other guards dare not provoke him.

When he was on duty, his gaze would occasionally sweep over the exquisite eaves of the Jade Tower, lingering for a moment on a certain window on the top floor, before casually looking away.

As night fell, Wu Tian completed his patrol mission but did not return to his assigned courtyard. Instead, he secretly slipped out.

His figure seemed to blend into the darkness, cleverly taking advantage of the gaps in the patrol and the blind spots in the shadows. His presence was almost non-existent, like a silent wisp of smoke, he swept past the heavily guarded checkpoint and quietly sneaked back to the Jade Tower.

When he arrived at the familiar bedroom on the third floor, he paused briefly, lightly tapping the window frame with his fingertips, making a faint sound that only the person inside could recognize.

Almost immediately, the window opened silently inward.

Only a bronze lamp remained in the corner of the room, emitting a hazy, dim yellow light that cast shadows across the vast space.

Lu Nanxi was clearly not yet in bed. She was wearing the thin silk dress she wore to bed, with a matching light silk robe over it. The robe's sash was loosely tied and not tightly fastened.

Her long, jet-black hair was loose, cascading down her shoulders like flowing water, the ends slightly curled, making her neck, exposed outside the collar of her robe, appear even longer and whiter. The dim light flowed over her, outlining the undulating contours beneath her clothes.

She was leaning against the soft couch by the window, holding a jade scroll in her hand, seemingly reading it, but her gaze was not focused.

When she turned around at the sound, her eyes instantly welled up with tears. The calm and self-possessed demeanor she displayed during the day transformed into undisguised tenderness in the private twilight.

Wu Tian closed the window behind him, shutting out everything from the outside world. He strode closer, his tall and slender figure encased in a black outfit. As he moved, the muscles in his shoulders, back, and arms bulged beneath the close-fitting fabric, exuding power.

In stark contrast to his reserved demeanor during the day, Wu Tian, ​​carrying the cool air of the night, went straight to Lu Nanxi.

Before he could speak, he reached out and pulled her into his arms, his other hand caressing her cheek, his thumb gently stroking her delicate skin.

The jade slip in Lu Nanxi's hand quietly slipped onto the bed. She tilted her head back and received his hot and deep kiss.

As their lips met, all the thoughts and plans of the day seemed to be burned away by the intense heat of their breath. Her arms encircled his neck, and her fingertips ran through the hair at the back of his head.

The light silk robe, already loose, now slid down her shoulders and piled up in her arms, revealing a more form-fitting silk nightgown underneath. The soft fabric clung to her body's curves, shimmering like pearls in the dim light.

Wu Tian's palms were calloused, and even through the thin fabric, he could feel the warmth and trembling of her skin. His kisses gradually moved downwards, lingering on her elegant neck and delicate collarbone.

Lu Nanxi's breathing was already disordered, and her rapid, panting breaths could be clearly heard in the quiet room.

She leaned back slightly, her breathing rapid and uneven, causing the neckline of her nightgown to open slightly.

Wu Tian picked her up and carried her to the bed in the inner room.

The gauze curtains hung down, obscuring the swaying light and shadows.

Only the faint moonlight filtering through the window gently illuminated the black outfit that had quietly slipped off the ground, lying on top of the white silk robe, indistinguishable from the other.

It wasn't until late at night that the third floor of the Jade Tower returned to tranquility.

As her breathing calmed down, Lu Nanxi curled up in Wu Tian's arms, too lazy to even move her fingertips.

Wu Tian's strong arms encircled her, his palms still lingering on the delicate skin of her waist.

"How are you? Are you alright? Are you able to adapt?" Lu Nanxi asked in a soft voice, her tone full of concern.

Wu Tian kissed her cheek. "Don't worry, everything's fine. With my cultivation level, I'm the one who bullies others..."

As they talked, Lu Nanxi unknowingly fell into a deep sleep in his arms.

……

For the next two weeks, Wu Tian patrolled day after day, and spent his days secretly meeting with Lu Nanxi.

Wu Tian's portrayal of "Lu Ding" is diligent and reliable, handling even trivial matters efficiently. He also possesses the seventh level of the True Understanding of the Heavenly Blazing Fire, quickly making him stand out among the guards.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Lu Nanxi officially promoted "Lu Ding" to the position of personal bodyguard, citing the need to acquire capable personnel and strengthen close protection, and allowed him to be stationed at Yulou for regular service.

Although this order did not cause a great uproar, it did reach the ears of those who were interested.

Less than half a day after the promotion order was issued, a summons from the Jade Sun Ancestor's Dharma Hall landed on the head of the newly appointed personal guard, "Lu Ding".

The Dharma Hall where the Jade Yang Ancestor resides is located at the Fire Worship Platform.

In stark contrast to the exquisite tranquility of the Jade Pavilion, the palace is tall and spacious, built of dark boulders, with ferocious beasts and raging flame totems carved on the pillars.

Wu Tian followed the disciple leading the way into the depths of the main hall.

The inner hall was covered with a thick, dark red carpet with gold accents, and the walls were decorated with images of gods and demons supporting the heavens, creating a solemn and oppressive atmosphere.

At the head of the center of the hall, on a large, dark iron couch, the Jade Sun Ancestor sat reclining.

He wore a loose-fitting black robe with gold trim, the collar open to reveal his chest, and on either side of him nestled two beautiful young women dressed only in light gauze.

The woman on the left has a voluptuous figure and wears a bright red, almost transparent gauze dress. The dress is extremely thin and tightly wraps around her full, undulating figure. The shawl she was holding in her arms has slipped down to reveal her rounded shoulders.

Her eyes were full of spring, and her gaze was full of charm. She picked up a spiritual fruit with her slender fingers and offered it to the lips of the Jade Sun Ancestor.

The woman on the right is thinner, wearing a plain white gauze dress, and has a cooler demeanor, but her graceful curves are still faintly visible beneath the dress.

Her dark hair was half-tied up, with a strand of black hair hanging down her chest, which made her skin look even more fair and white. At this moment, she was holding a jade-ribbed silk fan in her hand, gently fanning the old ancestor.

After eating the spiritual fruit from the beauty's hand, Ancestor Yuyang slowly turned his gaze to Wu Tian, ​​who was bowing below. His gaze was initially scrutinizing and indifferent.

The palace was silent, with only the soft rustling of the silk fan in the beauty's hand and the wisps of sweet fragrance floating in the air.

"So you are Lu Ding, Nan Xi's newly promoted personal guard?" Ancestor Yu Yang spoke, his voice echoing in the hall.

"Yes, Ancestor," Wu Tian replied, bowing his head respectfully.

Ancestor Yuyang's gaze lingered on him for a long time, the scrutinizing power almost materializing as he carefully sensed the true blood aura of the Heavenly Blazing Fire flowing within his body.

"Not bad... very pure Dutian Blazing Fire True Blood. Although not a direct descendant, it is rare to have such a foundation. It seems that Nanxi has good judgment and has put in a lot of effort to cultivate you."

The old ancestor spoke slowly, his fingers unconsciously caressing the smooth arm of the beauty in the red veil in his arms, causing the beauty to twist her body coquettishly.

He suddenly changed the subject, his tone still calm, but with an undeniable air of authority: "However, Jade Pavilion is a strategic location, and Nanxi is one of the future pillars of my Lu family."

"The people around her need to be absolutely reliable, and even more importantly... know how to maintain appropriate boundaries."

Having said that, Ancestor Yuyang straightened his previously languid posture slightly, and a pressure far heavier and more intense than when he was staring down suddenly descended, precisely enveloping Wu Tian's entire body.

Wu Tian felt as if a volcano was pressing down on him. Fine beads of cold sweat instantly appeared on his forehead, his body trembled slightly uncontrollably, and he lowered his head even further, deliberately showing fear and apprehension.

"I might as well speak frankly."

The voice of the Jade Sun Ancestor turned colder, like the clash of metal, and sounded even more sinister under the heavy pressure, "Nan Xi is young, and may not have considered some things thoroughly... Placing you in such a close position is a sign of trust, and also an opportunity for you..."

He leaned forward slightly, his weary yet sharp eyes fixed on Wu Tian's sweat-dampened temples, and said, word by word, "I need to know everything about her movements."

“Every move, who they come into contact with, the content of their conversations, changes in their cultivation and state of mind... nothing is too small.”

"If you know what's good for you and obediently become my eyes and ears, you'll naturally have a bright future. If you don't know what's good for you, or if you conceal anything or disobey..."

Before the words were even finished, the oppressive aura surrounding Wu Tian suddenly intensified, as if it would crush his bones. (End of Chapter)