Starting Immortal Cultivation from a White Dog

Upon hearing the words "the talisman has dissipated," a glimmer of hope flashed in the eyes of the Jade Sun Ancestor, who quickly said, "Lu Ding, Nan Xi, if you are willing to release me, I can pretend that today's events never happened."

"I swear I won't make things difficult for you anymore. And Lu Ding, do you like Nan Xi? I can give her to you in marriage, how about it?"

He said urgently, "If you kill me, you will all suffer the consequences. Why go through all this?"

"Let me go, it'll be better for everyone!"

Wu Tian remained unmoved.

He slowly drew the long sword from his waist. The blade was as red as blood and engraved with incantations. Under the infusion of the golden flames of the Heavenly Emperor, it now exuded a chillingly sharp aura.

"No! No!" Ancestor Yuyang panicked completely and struggled desperately, but the Immortal Binding Rope tightened more and more, completely imprisoning his magic power and primordial spirit, making it impossible for him to break free.

"Lu Ding, you dare kill me? You're nothing but a lowly bastard from a collateral branch! If you touch me, you'll only be sending yourself to your death along with this wretched woman!"

"If you let me go now, I can pretend nothing happened..."

"Wait!" Lu Nanxi suddenly grabbed his arm, a hint of struggle flashing in her eyes. "Think again...maybe there's another way..."

She wasn't being soft-hearted, but rather worried about the consequences.

To kill a Nascent Soul cultivator on Zhu Rong's territory—that's incredibly audacious.

Wu Tian turned to look at her, "Nan Xi, hesitation will only lead to trouble."

"Now that things have come to this, we have no way out. If we let this old thief escape, we will all die without a burial place."

He gently patted her hand: "Don't worry, I've got everything covered."

Looking into his determined eyes, Lu Nanxi finally let go of his hand and nodded emphatically: "Okay."

Seeing his last hope extinguished, Ancestor Yuyang's eyes flashed with madness as he tried to burn his primordial spirit for a final desperate gamble.

However, the Immortal Binding Rope is specifically designed to counteract the primordial spirit. As soon as he activated the secret technique, he felt as if his primordial spirit was being pierced by thousands of needles, causing him unbearable pain and making him scream in agony.

It's now!

Golden flames blazed brightly in Wu Tian's eyes, and the longsword in his hand transformed into a streak of crimson lightning, slashing down fiercely!

"The Crimson Emperor Blade!"

He combined the Crimson Emperor Blade, a spell awakened by the Heavenly Body, with the longsword in his hand.

The blade flashed like a roaring crimson dragon, burning with brilliant golden flames, and slashed fiercely at the neck of Ancestor Yuyang.

"Pfft!"

Blood splatters!

A head rolled to the ground, its face still frozen in a look of horror, resentment, and disbelief.

But how could a True Immortal of the Primordial Spirit be so easily and completely destroyed...?

From the headless corpse, a primordial spirit fled in panic. The primordial spirit was like a jewel burning with flames, and fine incantations were spread within the flames, making it look extremely mysterious.

But the Immortal Binding Rope was like a maggot clinging to his bone, tightly binding his primordial spirit like spider silk, making it difficult for him to escape.

"Nanxi, please let me go. I promise I'll never do it again. I can support you to become the head of the Lu family, and I'll give you all my treasures..."

Ancestor Yuyang was truly terrified and roared madly.

"Shut up!" Wu Tian shouted coldly, making a hand seal with his left hand.

"Heaven-Burning Seal!"

A crimson seal, engraved with the divine runes of the Heavenly Emperor, appeared out of thin air and crashed down.

The primordial spirit of the Jade Sun Ancestor let out a miserable cry as it was firmly suppressed by the Heaven-Burning Seal. Green smoke rose from its body, and its spiritual light quickly dimmed.

"Banner of Flames!"

Wu Tian cast another spell, and a crimson banner unfurled behind him, its surface fluttering as countless golden flames rained down, enveloping the primordial spirit and the headless corpse.

"No! Spare me! Spare me!" The primordial spirit of Ancestor Yuyang wailed in agony amidst the flames. "I'm willing to pay any price to spare my life!"

Wu Tian remained expressionless and unmoved.

Golden flames burned fiercely, enveloping both the primordial spirit and the corpse.

The primordial spirit twisted and struggled in the flames, emitting extremely shrill screams, wails, pleas for mercy, and curses, but the sound grew weaker and weaker until it finally dissipated completely.

Soul fly away!

At the same time, the corpse turned to ashes in the golden flames, leaving not a trace.

The magic rope that bound the immortals lost its power and fell to the ground.

In addition, a bead the size of a pigeon egg, blood red in color, with golden patterns inside, rolled out from the ashes.

It is the Ancestral Blood Pearl that only a true cultivator of the Lu family's primordial spirit can condense, containing the essence of his life's bloodline and supernatural powers.

This is also the foundation of the primordial spirit.

Wu Tian waved his hand to extinguish the golden flames, and the temperature in the room gradually returned to normal.

He put away the Ancestral Blood Pearl, which felt warm and smooth to the touch, and he could feel the powerful aura of the True Blood of the Heavenly Blazing Fire within it.

This is a real treasure, especially for him.

If this item falls into the hands of other members of the Lu family, it will be of little use. It cannot increase the concentration of their bloodline. At most, it can be used as a rare and precious material to refine magical artifacts that are compatible with their bloodline.

However, if it falls into his hands, combined with the system panel, it can greatly increase the speed of his cultivation of the True Understanding of the Heavenly Blazing Fire. He is even confident that as long as he has a few more days to digest this bead, he can complete the ninth level of the True Understanding of the Heavenly Blazing Fire.

If I have ten or so days, I might be able to condense the Dharma Pearl in one go and break through to the Dao Embryo stage.

Of course, it's unrealistic to expect him to break through to the Nascent Soul stage. Ancestor Yuyang's foundation is too shallow. He broke through by squeezing his lifespan through the Duwei Secret Method. It's almost impossible for him to quickly break through to the Nascent Soul stage with this bead.

However, it was enough to save him a long period of arduous cultivation time and greatly increase the speed at which he cultivated the True Blood of the Heavenly Blazing Fire to the Nascent Soul realm.

"Finally, this major threat has been resolved."

His gaze swept across the room, confirming that no trace had been left behind; the body and primordial spirit of the Jade Sun Ancestor had been completely incinerated; even the bloodstains had been evaporated in the golden flames.

Only a faint scent of anxiety and the Daoist rhythms that lingered when the primordial spirit dissipated remained in the air.

Wu Tian activated the Golden Flame of the Heavenly Realm once again, but this time he controlled it with extreme precision. The golden flame flowed through every corner of the room like water, completely purifying the remaining aura.

Only after doing all this did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"If anyone asks about it tomorrow..." Lu Nanxi said in a low voice.

“Just say he went out last night and hasn’t returned.” Wu Tian had already prepared his excuse. “The whereabouts of a Yuan Shen Zhenren are unpredictable; it’s normal for him to disappear for a day or two occasionally.”

"If he still hasn't appeared when we leave after the wedding banquet, people will just assume that he left on his own or that something bad happened to him."

Lu Nanxi thought about it and felt that this explanation was feasible.

Kunming Pool is now a mixed bag, with cultivators coming and going every day. The absence of one person will not attract much attention, as long as no one knows that Ancestor Yuyang died here.

“But as for the Six-Fingered Fairy…” she looked at the Immortal-Binding Rope in Wu Tian’s hand, “when the talisman dissipates, she will definitely sense it.”

“It’s alright,” Wu Tian said. “I will go to Biluo Garden tomorrow and return the rope openly and honestly, saying that Ancestor Yuyang instructed me to return it.” “That’s too risky…” Lu Nanxi frowned, but after careful consideration, she felt that his approach was actually the most appropriate.

No one could have imagined that Ancestor Yuyang, a Nascent Soul True Person, would die at the hands of a Refining Technique Realm cultivator, and that the other party would even dare to openly return the Immortal Binding Rope.

Moreover, unless he was a trusted confidant, he would not have known about the Jade Yang Ancestor borrowing the Immortal Binding Rope.

After thinking for a while, she slowly nodded: "That's fine too."

She walked to the window, opened it, and let the night breeze blow in, carrying away the last trace of the strange atmosphere.

The moonlight shone on her, and her outer robe had become somewhat loose during her movements, revealing her inner gauze dress and snow-white skin.

She turned around and looked at Wu Tian, ​​a complex emotion flashing in her eyes.

“Little troublemaker, thank you,” she whispered. “If you hadn’t noticed beforehand, I’m afraid I would have…”

Wu Tian walked up to her and gently stroked her cheek: "I told you, I would protect you."

Lu Nanxi's eyes reddened slightly as she nestled into his arms, tightly embracing his strong waist. The armor was cold, but she could feel the burning body temperature and powerful heartbeat beneath it.

Wu Tian embraced her, gently stroking her soft, long hair.

The two embraced quietly for a long time.

"After the wedding banquet tomorrow, the Zhu Rong clan should send someone to invite that old thief to discuss the matter of surrounding and killing Bai Qian." Lu Nanxi raised her head, her eyes having regained their clarity. "The Jade Yang Ancestor is dead, this matter is probably..."

Wu Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's alright, you can represent him tomorrow. You broke through to the Dao Embryo stage on your own, second only to the Primordial Spirit Ancestor."

"We'll figure out a way to extricate ourselves after this secret meeting is over."

Lu Nanxi felt the warmth and solidity of Wu Tian's embrace. The repression, fear, and tension from the life-or-death situation of the past few days finally relaxed completely at this moment.

"If we try to get away then, the Li family will probably target us. The head of the Li family is not someone to be trifled with."

"Let's leave those things for later... Let's take it one step at a time..." Wu Tian looked down at her.

Lu Nanxi's outer robe was loose, revealing glimpses of her inner gauze dress. A few strands of her black hair clung to her slightly damp neck. The intense struggle and emotional turmoil she had just experienced had left her cheeks flushed and her breathing slightly rapid.

This appearance was completely different from the aloof and self-possessed Lu family prodigy of the day; she appeared more vulnerable, and her vitality was several times more touching.

Lu Nanxi raised her head, and under the moonlight, her beautiful eyes were shimmering with tears, clearly reflecting his silhouette.

The armor was cold, but inside the chest where her palm rested, the heart was beating steadily and powerfully, one beat after another, as if striking her heart.

Although some potential problems remain, the problem of the venerable Yu Yang has finally been resolved.

Furthermore, since the two had not practiced dual cultivation for some time, they gradually relaxed and immediately felt each other's arousal.

Wu Tian tightened his arms around her waist slightly, lowered his head, and gently pressed his forehead against hers.

Their breaths mingled instantly, even hotter than before.

Lu Nanxi's eyelashes trembled slightly. Instead of dodging, she raised her hand and touched his angular profile with her fingertips, her movements slightly trembling.

"It's so good to have you, so very good..."

"And I miss you so much..."

Although the two had a lot of intimacy in the past, Lu Nanxi would never take the initiative to say such tender and touching words.

Wu Tian could no longer restrain himself and kissed her directly.

Both were somewhat excited after surviving the ordeal.

Lu Nanxi was held even tighter by him, almost embedded in his cold iron armor, but the body temperature emanating from inside was surprisingly hot.

Her hands climbed up his shoulders and back, and even through his armor, she could feel the taut, powerful muscles beneath.

They only separated slightly when both of them were somewhat out of breath.

Lu Nanxi's eyes were dreamy, and her lips were bright red.

Wu Tian's gaze was as deep as the night; though the golden flames had subsided, sparks seemed to still flicker in his eyes. He raised his hand, his fingertips somewhat rough, and gently wiped the corner of her lips.

"Nanxi..." he called softly, his voice a few decibels higher than usual.

Lu Nanxi didn't respond, but moved closer again, buried her face in his neck, took a deep breath, and then made a rather bold move, tilting her head back slightly and gently pressing her soft lips against his Adam's apple, feeling it clearly move.

Wu Tian's body tensed instantly, and the strength in his arms around her increased abruptly. "You little vixen, just wait and see how I deal with you..."

He took a deep breath, slipped his arms under her knees, and with a slight effort, lifted her up in his arms.

Lu Nanxi wrapped her arms around his neck, her cheeks slightly flushed, but she rested her head on his shoulder without struggling.

Wu Tian carried her and strode towards the bed, his steps rather hurried.

He gently placed her on the bed, where the brocade quilt was soft.

Lu Nanxi's long hair was spread out, and her outer robe was completely open, revealing her exquisite curves under the gauze dress. In the hazy moonlight and the remaining candlelight in the room, her figure was outlined in a breathtaking way.

Wu Tian stood by the bed, raised his hand and unfastened the hidden clasps of his cold iron armor. The armor plates rubbed together, making a slight sound. He removed the armor piece by piece, revealing the sturdy and capable outfit underneath.

His movements were unhurried, but his gaze remained fixed on her, the intensity of which was almost scorching.

As he leaned down, he exuded a strong masculine aura, completely enveloping Lu Nanxi.

Her heart pounded like a drum. Looking at his handsome face so close to hers, and at the undisguised passion and possessiveness in his eyes, she took the initiative to reach out, hook her arm around his neck, and pull him toward her.

"Nan Xi..."

"Ah."

"you are mine."

"Yes...I am yours..."

"I haven't been able to transform into Huodou lately, so it's been a bit less fun. Therefore, kneel down."

"You bad person..."

Moonlight streamed quietly through the window lattice.

The candlelight in the room had gone out sometime ago, leaving only a faint glow that outlined the blurry, undulating figures within the bed curtains.

After a long while, the fierce waves gradually subsided.

Lu Nanxi lay on Wu Tian's sweat-dampened chest, listening to his gradually calming and powerful heartbeat. Her body felt sore, but she felt an unprecedented sense of fulfillment and peace.

Wu Tian's arms were tightly wrapped around her waist, while his other hand gently stroked her smooth back, his fingertips lingering there.

Neither of them spoke, savoring the rare tranquility and intimacy after the storm. Their breaths gradually mingled, becoming peaceful.

Outside the window, the night breeze over Kunming Pool remained gentle, rippling across the lake's surface as if nothing had happened.

Perhaps because the anxiety that had been building up for a long time had dissipated, Lu Nanxi fell asleep in his arms.

Wu Tian looked at the woman sleeping soundly in his arms, gently kissed her, and then activated the ninth level of the True Explanation of the Heavenly Blazing Fire, while swallowing the Ancestral Blood Pearl left behind by Ancestor Yu Yang.

boom!
Like a floodgate bursting, an incredibly surging torrent of blood essence gushed forth… (End of Chapter)