Starting Immortal Cultivation from a White Dog

The Martial Virtue Star Lord drew his sword, its blade as clear as autumn water, gleaming with a chilling light. Seven points of starlight lit up on the spine of the sword in turn, connecting to form a mysterious trajectory.

The moment the sword was drawn, the metallic aura and the intent of war throughout the world seemed to cheer and worship. The unparalleled sharp sword energy soared into the sky, shattering the clouds and sunlight above into pieces.

He swung his sword down, without any fancy moves, only a sword light that was condensed to the extreme, seemingly capable of splitting the heavens and the earth.

Within the sword light, one could vaguely see the surging star power, carrying an indomitable and devastating aura.

The Black Mountain Demon's enormous head turned, its eyes locking onto the sword light, and it opened its mouth to utter: "Whoosh!"

A turbid, yellowish-brown stream of air surged out. This stream was incredibly heavy, and wherever it passed, the space seemed to be petrified and solidified, filled with the ominous and calamistic power of the Tai Sui's authority.

This is the turbid and malevolent energy that has accumulated deep within the earth's veins for countless years. It specifically pollutes the spiritual light of magical treasures, erodes divine souls and magical power, and can even communicate with the underworld and drown living beings.

The sword light slashed into the brownish-yellow airflow, and the incomparably sharp sword energy seemed to sink into a swamp, its speed suddenly decreasing and its brilliance quickly dimming, being eroded and worn away by the endless gloom.

"Hmph!" Wu De Xing Jun flicked his wrist, and the sword's momentum changed again.

The sword light suddenly became agile, cunning, and swift, transforming into hundreds of thin sword energies that rushed towards the Black Mountain Demon from all directions, specifically targeting its magical joints and the nodes where its magical power was circulating.

The Black Mountain Demon roared, and countless earth-yellow runes suddenly lit up on its massive body. These runes connected to the earth's veins and drew upon the power of the land.

The main peak of Qiyun Mountain beneath him trembled violently, and endless earth elemental energy gathered, forming a thick, metallic-lustered divine armor on his body.

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”

Thousands of sword energies struck the divine armor, unleashing a dense clang of metal against metal, sparks flying everywhere, yet they could not break through its defenses.

The Martial Virtue Star Lord's attacks were relentless, his swordsmanship changed again, his murderous aura soared to the sky, and his sword light became ruthless and decisive, each move aimed at the soul of the Black Mountain Demon.

"You fool, you've got too big for your britches!" The Black Mountain Demon finally got serious, slamming his enormous hand into the ground and roaring, "The earth unleashes its killing intent, dragons and snakes rise from the land!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In the Qiyun Mountains, dozens of peaks, large and small, trembled violently, cracking open. Thick, yellow dragons and black snakes, formed from pure earth energy and netherworld killing intent, burst forth from the ground, roaring as they soared into the sky, heading straight for Wude Xingjun.

Each dragon and snake possesses the immense power to shatter mountains and split the earth, stirring up the primordial energy of heaven and earth into chaos.

With a long roar, the Martial Virtue Star Lord unleashed his sword, which danced like a wheel, while crimson-gold divine light surged behind his head as he battled dozens of Earth Dragons and Serpents. Sword energy crisscrossed, dragons and serpents roared, and each collision caused the sky to tremble and the earth to groan.

Wu De Xing Jun is a powerful being in the realm of immortals, capable of rivaling the Great Sages of the demon race, yet he is currently unable to overpower the Black Mountain Demon.

After two thousand years of arduous cultivation, the Black Mountain Demon broke through to the sixth level of the Heavenly Realm, and was only one step away from condensing an ancient star and becoming a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

In addition, he created his own fighting techniques, making him incredibly powerful. At this moment, he was not afraid of facing the Martial Virtue Star Lord at all.

"You think you're worthy of the title 'Martial Virtue'?" The Black Mountain Demon laughed loudly. "What a joke!"

The Martial Virtue Star Lord's face darkened. "How dare you! Do you really think I can't do anything to you?"

He formed a complex hand seal in front of his chest, and seven ancient stars in the sky simultaneously shone with unparalleled brilliance, their starlight cascading down like a waterfall.

"Big Dipper, heed my command!"

"Tian Shu represents courage, Tian Xuan represents fierceness, Tian Ji represents strength, Tian Quan represents perseverance, Yu Heng represents wisdom, Kai Yang represents strategy, and Yao Guang represents decisiveness..."

"Seven virtues unite to forge my true martial virtue!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu De Xing Jun's body began to swell.

One zhang, ten zhang, one hundred zhang, one thousand zhang...

In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a thousand-foot-tall star lord, clad in golden armor and wielding a golden halberd, its slight trembling bringing with it a sky full of starlight.

In fact, Wu De Xing Jun originally possessed a precious golden halberd that was extremely compatible with his own Dharma form and divine power. However, it was taken away by the demon race's great saint Kong Lingxuan. At this moment, it was merely a manifestation of his divine power in the form of the golden halberd; otherwise, his combat power could have increased by another 30%.

"Demon, prepare to die!" Wu De Xingjun roared, wielding a golden halberd, and strode towards the Black Mountain Demon.

With each step taken, the void trembled.

"This is interesting!"

The Black Mountain Demon clenched his fists, and the aura of mountains, rivers, and the underworld converged in his hands, condensing into a massive divine axe. The axe blade was a dark yellow color, imprinted with the image of the underworld, while the axe body was decorated with patterns of mountains and rivers, heavy and ancient.

"My Tai Sui axe has never seen blood since it was formed, so I'll use you to sharpen its edge!"

The two celestial deities engaged in an earth-shattering battle in the sky above Mount Qiyun.

The clash of the spear and the axe produced a deafening roar with each strike, sending sparks flying like a meteor shower that ignited the forests below, setting off a raging wildfire.

The martial arts master's sword is powerful and unrestrained, yet it contains hidden secrets. Sometimes he is brave and fearless, sometimes he is resourceful and unpredictable, sometimes he is resolute and unyielding, and sometimes he is decisive and swift.

The power of the Black Mountain Demon's Tai Sui is as heavy as a mountain and as long as the earth. His axe techniques may seem clumsy, but they actually contain the ultimate truths of heaven and earth—the weight of mountains, the inclusiveness of the earth, the length of the earth's veins, and the murderous intent of the netherworld.

No matter how many changes you make, I will break through them with my own strength.

The underworld and death are the final destinations of all spirits!
The two fought their way from the main peak of Qiyun Mountain to the seventy-two peaks, and then from the seventy-two peaks to the sea of ​​clouds. Wherever they went, mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, clouds dispersed and winds swirled, as if the end of the world had arrived.

Magical power and supernatural abilities clashed and intertwined, sword light clashed with mountains, supernatural abilities were used with ease, and the laws of heaven and earth that were invoked with every move were enough to make even a primordial spirit cultivator tremble with fear.

They fought with increasing ferocity, gradually charging into the depths of the sky.

Three hundred miles away, the cultivators from the five great families stared in disbelief.

This level of combat was beyond their comprehension. It was not merely a contest of magical power, but a clash of legal principles and a battle of cultivation.

"Star Lord...is this the power of the Star Lord?" Cao Xuande looked up at the sky, his eyes filled with both shock and deep longing.

Lady Zhurong stood by the carriage window, looking at the two star deities fighting fiercely in the sky, and said, "I never thought that even the Star Deity of Martial Virtue could be persuaded by you... Now, it's our turn to make a move."

She turned around and looked at Bai Wenxian, the head of the Bai family, who was standing to the side.

Bai Wenxian understood and nodded.

The two exchanged a glance and moved simultaneously.

Lady Zhurong stepped out of the carriage, her figure hovering in mid-air.

She was dressed in a suit of golden armor that clung to her body, outlining her stunning figure. A crimson cloak embroidered with golden phoenixes draped over her back, fluttering in the wind.

She walked out step by step, her body engulfed in flames.

That was no ordinary fire, but the divine fire of Zhurong, reddish with gold and white within gold, its temperature high enough to burn mountains and boil seas. The flames condensed behind her, transforming into a thousand-foot-tall image of Zhurong.

The image was blurry, with a bare upper body, and nine fire dragons coiled and roared around it. Each dragon was hundreds of feet long, with distinct scales and whiskers flying.

The moment the image of Zhurong appeared, the temperature within a radius of a hundred miles rose sharply. Trees in the mountains below began to spontaneously combust, white mist rose from the rivers, and even the air itself became distorted.

Lady Zhurong gave a soft shout, and the Zhurong Dharma Image raised its hand, striking fiercely towards Bai Qian's location. The giant palm, filled with flames, covered the sky and earth, burning through the void and leaving long-lasting fire marks. If this palm strike landed, not only would Bai Qian, who was in the process of breaking through, be transformed into a lava hell.

At the same time, Bai Wenxian also made his move.

The head of the Bai family did not manifest his Dharma form, but instead formed a mudra with his hands and chanted ancient incantations.

"The Twenty-Four Phases of the Wind Mother, the Twenty-Fourth Phase: The Great Cold and Severe Yin Blade!"

Her voice was clear and melodious, yet it contained a chilling killing intent.

As the incantation was finished, an incredibly fierce icy storm surged around Bai Wenxian, and the temperature in the world dropped at an alarming rate, covering the ground and rocks around her with a layer of frost.

The ice and snow in the storm spun and howled like blades in the gale, and countless snowflakes transformed into terrifying blades of light, as thin as cicada wings, yet sharp enough to cut through the void.

Even more terrifying is that these wind blades contain the power of the Great Cold and the Extinction of the Moon from the Twenty-Four Solar Terms. Wherever they pass, the world falls silent and all living things perish.

The icy storm swept towards the Qiyun Mountain canyon, carving deep ravines several meters deep into the earth below, and shredding all living things into dust.

The two rogue immortals attacked simultaneously, their target being Bai Qian.

At this moment, Bai Qian was completely focused on manipulating her inner core, using the Taibai Dividing Light Sword to defend against the tidal forces of law and the storms and thunder. Most of her mind was immersed in her inner core, minimizing her perception of the outside world.

The giant fiery hand and the icy storm were about to strike the canyon...

"Roar!!"

A deafening roar came from the depths of the canyon.

Immediately afterwards, a figure soared into the sky, blocking the giant fiery palm and the icy storm.

It was a demon king with a dog's head and a human body, his body bulging with muscles and brimming with explosive power.

"Who dares to hurt her?!"

Bai Yaochen roared, his voice like thunder, his arms outstretched, and five divine phenomena appeared behind him: the Fiery Golden Bow, the Azure Heaven River Diagram, the Three-Headed Six-Armed Ghost God, the Nine Heavens Thunder Whip, and the Sun-Swallowing Heavenly Dog.

"Break it for me!"

He roared, and the Fiery Golden Bow behind him automatically drew back, forming a golden arrow with the tip of the arrow burning with the true fire of the sun, which shot toward Lady Zhurong's Zhurong Dharma Image.

At the same time, the Azure Sky River Scroll unfolded, and the waters of the celestial river in the scroll poured out, meeting Bai Wenxian's Extinction Wind Blade.

"boom!!!"

The golden arrow collided with the giant fiery hand, the true fire of the sun and the divine fire of Zhurong clashing and exploding with blinding light and terrifying heat. The arrow was shattered, but the momentum of the giant hand's descent was also slowed.

On the other side, the waters of the Milky Way met the Great Cold Yin Blade.

The blades of wind and snow slashed wildly at the water dragon, cutting the celestial river waves into countless pieces; but after the celestial river shattered, it turned into a sky full of water mist, which then condensed into even more tiny water droplets, rushing one after another towards the icy storm.

"Hmm?" Lady Zhurong frowned. "Taiqing Daozi Bai Long'er? His strength has improved so quickly?"

Bai Wenxian also showed surprise: "I heard that this dog demon fought with the Corpse Immortal Gu Santong not long ago and was at a disadvantage at that time. How long has it been? It is actually able to withstand the attack of the two of us?"

Although the two were surprised, they did not slow down their movements at all.

Lady Zhurong snorted coldly, and the nine fire dragons wrapped around the body of the Zhurong Dharma Image roared and howled, then intertwined into an incomparably huge fire dragon whip. The thousand-foot-tall demon god raised the fire dragon whip in his hand.

As the long whip lashed down, the void began to melt wherever the tip passed, revealing a pitch-black nothingness.

Bai Wenxian also changed his hand seals, and the icy storm gradually dissipated, transforming into invisible blade light. Only the piercing sound of air being cut could be heard, but no physical form could be seen.

Wherever the invisible blade of light passed, countless fine cracks were cut into the void.

Bai Yaochen's expression was solemn. During this period, he had also cultivated the Taiqing Immortal Light into a divine power, and his strength had increased dramatically. However, he still felt immense pressure in the face of the two rogue immortals' all-out attack.

"Three heads and six arms, open!"

He let out a low roar, and the three-headed, six-armed demonic form behind him suddenly merged into his body. The next moment, his body began to swell, with two more heads growing from his shoulders and four arms sprouting from his ribs.

Three heads, one with glaring eyes, one with a compassionate expression, and one with a joyful smile; six arms each holding a blazing golden bow, a blue sky map, and a thunder whip; and a white dog roaring at its side.

"kill!"

Bai Yaochen wielded all six arms simultaneously, taking the initiative to attack.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sounds of collisions continued incessantly.

The flaming whip lashed at the golden arrow, the true fire of the sun and the divine fire of Zhurong burned each other, bursting into a sky full of sparks; the invisible blade cut across the Azure River, the river shattered and then reformed, the wind blade dissipated and then condensed.
The Nine Heavens Thunder Whip struck at Lady Zhurong's true form, but was deflected by Zhurong's Dharma Image; the Sun-Swallowing Celestial Hound bit at Bai Wenxian, but was entangled by a wind rope...

Bai Yaochen fought two opponents alone. Although he was being suppressed, he stood firmly in the air above the canyon and refused to retreat even half a step.

With each collision, he groaned, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth. His leather armor was already shattered, and his fur was covered with scorch marks and wounds, but the fighting spirit in his eyes grew ever stronger, and all three heads roared simultaneously.

"If you want to hurt her, you'll have to step over my dead body first!"

……

Although Bai Qian's mind was mostly focused on her inner core, how could she be completely unaware of the intense battle outside?

When she saw the dog-headed, human-bodied figure standing in front of her, fighting against the two rogue immortals single-handedly, her entire body trembled violently.

"Bai Long'er?!"

Although she had expected it, when that person actually stood in front of her, shielding her from all the storms, she still couldn't help but be shaken.

"He... he really came!"

Countless memories flooded my mind: the tender moments of our past love, the mutual support we shared in Yuquan Cave, the thrill of our first meeting in the Ten Thousand Mountains...

Bai Qian felt her heart was in turmoil, but she was at a critical moment of breakthrough. Her inner core was rising and falling in the tide of laws. At this moment, the sword light formed by the inner core paused slightly, and a bolt of lightning struck the inner core.

What’s the matter!

A burst of lightning erupted, and Bai Qian let out a muffled groan as blood trickled from the corner of her mouth.

She dared not be distracted any longer and quickly suppressed her distracting thoughts. If she were to lose focus again, all her previous efforts would be in vain, her inner core would shatter, and she would die.

She could only suppress her excitement and use her inner core to evolve the Taibai Dividing Light Sword, shattering all the surrounding thunder, storms, and tides, and then using the sword light to wear them down and refine them.

"Breakthrough! We must break through as soon as possible!" (End of Chapter)