Starting Immortal Cultivation from a White Dog

"Hahahaha!"

The Yinshan Dharma Image trembled, and the Black Mountain Demon let out a deafening laugh. The laughter was filled with boundless hatred and madness, causing the cosmic tides within a hundred miles to become disordered.

"You little brat!" The Black Mountain Demon's laughter abruptly stopped, his voice suddenly turning fierce, each word seemingly squeezed out from the depths of the netherworld, carrying a deep-seated resentment, "I wish I could exterminate your Fire God Palace, making you wish you were dead!"

On the surface of the Yinshan Dharma Image, countless black wisps suddenly burst forth, churning and condensing. "Back then, your Fire God Palace, in order to subdue me, did not hesitate to take my wife and children hostage, and later even killed my wife and children."

"They even went so far as to use the Sun-Shooting Divine Arrow to kill them, severing the cause and effect and sealing their aura, so that I would not discover that they were dead."

"If I hadn't possessed a Yama's Decree, which twisted cause and effect, causing the bodies of my wife and children to be lost along with the ancient arrow that killed them, I probably wouldn't have even seen their bodies."

"What's wrong with my wife? What's wrong with my son?"

“If I do not wipe out your Fire God Palace in this lifetime, I, the Black Mountain Demon, will have lived in vain.”

The Black Mountain Demon's voice was almost a roar, the Yin Mountain Dharma Image trembled violently, and countless cracks appeared on the surface of the mountain, from which a pitch-black, icy, and bone-chilling aura of the underworld surged forth.

Wherever that aura passed, even the chaotic void froze, turning into pieces of black ice crystals that fell down in a flurry.

"Today is just the beginning..."

The Black Mountain Demon slowly raised its enormous hand, its five fingers spread out, and a Yin Mountain appeared in its palm.

"Om!!"

The Yinshan Dharma Image crashed down with a deafening roar, a deep and resonant hum that seemed to emanate from the deepest depths of the netherworld. Centered on the Yinshan Dharma Image, the sound was like the wailing of billions of ghosts, a terrifying echo reverberating through the vast netherworld.

The Martial Virtue Star Lord's expression changed drastically, and almost the instant the voice rang out, he swung his sword.

"break!"

The sword light of Wude tore through the void, transforming into a thousand-foot-long, extremely refined blade that cleaved straight at the head of the Yinshan Dharma Image.

This sword strike was devoid of any frills, possessing only the purest and most intense intent to kill and annihilate. Wherever the sword light passed, even the tides of law were cleaved, leaving a vacuum crack that lingered for a long time.

However, the Black Mountain Demon neither dodged nor avoided it. The Yin Mountain between his palms suddenly expanded and became clear, and then crashed down.

Boom!

As Yinshan descended, the sky within a radius of three hundred li suddenly darkened.

It was as if an ancient Yin Mountain, boundless and vast, bearing the cycle of life and death and suppressing all ghosts and evil spirits, had been forcibly moved from the deepest part of the underworld to this chaotic world.

At this moment, the true form of Yinshan Dharma Image seemed to rise and extend infinitely, and all the deep cave entrances on the mountain opened, with endless nether energy gushing out like a flood bursting its banks.

These nether energies are not simply cold and yin magic; they contain various principles related to the nether world, such as "suppression," "imprisonment," "annihilation," and "life and death."

Wherever they passed, the chaotic void solidified, the gales stopped, and the thunder vanished. Even the seven-colored tides of law seemed to have encountered their nemesis, becoming obscure and unclear.

The sword light unleashed by the Martial Virtue Star Lord suddenly slowed down the moment it entered this Netherworld River.

The sword light, with its unstoppable sharpness, clashed and annihilated fiercely with the aura of the underworld, producing a terrifying sound as dense as rain pattering on banana leaves or as powerful as a thousand troops charging into battle.

With each step forward, the sword light dimmed slightly, until it reached a hundred feet in front of the Black Mountain Demon, at which point it had only 30% of its original power.

The Black Mountain Demon simply raised Yin Mountain and pressed it down in mid-air.

"town."

The Yin Mountain in the palm of his hand clashed violently with the sword light.

The moment the sword light touched the illusory image of Yinshan, it melted and disintegrated rapidly, like ice and snow meeting boiling oil, eventually turning into specks of crimson gold stardust that drifted away into the Netherworld aura.

The illusory figure of Yinshan continued its relentless advance, pressing down on Wude Xingjun.

Before the phantom even arrived, the terrifying will that suppressed all evil spirits, imprisoned all magical powers, and guided the dead to rebirth had already descended upon him.

Wu De Xingjun felt a sudden heaviness around him, as if millions of mountains were pressing down on him, making it difficult to even breathe. The rotation speed of the divine wheel behind his head suddenly decreased, and the strange phenomenon of ten thousand armies conquering within it showed signs of dissipation.

"What a magnificent Yinshan Dharma Image! What a powerful means to communicate with the spirits and suppress evil!"

With a fierce shout, the golden light of the battle mark between his eyebrows surged, almost materializing and flowing down. He suddenly raised the Wude Sword in his hand high above his head, the tip of the sword pointing directly at the pressing Yinshan phantom.

"But I am a righteous god of Heaven, wielding the power of war and slaughter, receiving offerings from the people and enjoying the destiny and fortune of Heaven. How could your netherworld arts possibly suppress me?!"

"May your martial virtue shine brightly, and may all the troops obey your command!"

"Break through evil! Slay demons! Cut them down!"

The moment the word "slash" was uttered, the crimson-gold divine wheel behind the Martial Virtue Star Lord's head exploded!

No, it didn't explode, but transformed into billions of fine streams of light, each stream of light transforming into the phantom of a celestial general, fully armored, wielding swords and spears, exuding a chilling and fierce aura.

These illusory images of celestial soldiers and generals were not chaotic, but instantly formed an enormous battle formation containing the ultimate principles of heaven and earth.

At the center of the battle formation, Wu De Xing Jun stood with his sword in hand, his crimson-gold armor shining brightly, connected to the aura and will of the billions of heavenly soldiers.

At this moment, he was no longer alone, but the Martial Virtue Star Lord who commanded thousands of troops and conquered all directions.

"kill!!"

The billions of heavenly soldiers roared in unison, their sounds of slaughter solidifying into a torrent of sonic waves that collided violently with the oppressive will of the underworld!
"Boom!"

This collision produced a deafening roar.

Centered on the two individuals, the void within a hundred miles completely shattered, transforming into a chaotic darkness.

The tide of law was torn to shreds, the gale and thunder vanished without a trace, and even the chaotic heaven itself groaned in unbearable agony.

The illusory image of Yinshan Mountain and the battle formation of ten thousand troops were frantically strangling and annihilating each other in the chaos.

The aura of the underworld attempted to erode the incense-burning golden bodies of the heavenly soldiers and generals, while the will to fight and kill continuously annihilated countless ghostly figures.

Two completely different, yet both extremely powerful, principles of law engaged in a primal and brutal battle in this void.

On the surface of the Black Mountain Demon's enormous Yin Mountain Dharma Image, countless rocks crumbled and fell away, revealing a deep abyss leading straight to the Gates of Hell below, from which came the sounds of ghosts wailing and gods howling.

Wu De Xingjun was also in a bad state. The cracks on his armor were increasing, and although the crimson-gold divine wheel had re-condensed behind his head, it had dimmed considerably. With each annihilation of the billions of illusory heavenly soldiers, his aura weakened a little.

Neither of them backed down, even at the cost of damage to their Dharma forms and the shaking of their Dao foundations, they were determined to keep Wu De Xing Jun here.

Wu De Xing Jun was extremely anxious.

He could sense that Mu Taishu's aura was rapidly weakening, while the Fire God's rage, capable of burning the entire world, was growing ever stronger. If they delayed any longer, and the Fire God killed Mu Taishu and then came to their aid…

Even if Wu De Xingjun had three heads and six arms, he would still be no match for the combined attack of Hei Shan Lao Yao and Huo De Xingjun.

"Black Mountain, do you really intend to perish with me?!" Wu De Xingjun shouted fiercely as he slashed down three Netherworld Ghost Generals who rushed towards him with a single sword strike.

The Black Mountain Demon didn't answer at all, but instead pushed the Yin Mountain Dharma Form to its limit. The sound of the Yellow Springs raging could be faintly heard, as if the entire gate of the underworld was about to be opened.

"You madman! You're a madman!" Wu De Xing Jun was so angry he almost vomited blood.

At this moment, the Yinshan Dharma Form of the Black Mountain Demon seemed to come alive, surrounded by the waters of the Yellow Springs and protected by Yinshan Mountain, like an ancient demon god emerging from the depths of the Netherworld. Endless Netherworld energy transformed into billions of black chains, binding, tightening, and piercing.

The crimson-gold armor surrounding the Martial Virtue Star Lord emitted a teeth-grinding groan, its divine light rapidly dimming, and the illusory figures of heavenly soldiers and generals melted and dissipated in large swathes, like wax figures thrown into a furnace.

"Ugh! Damn it!"

Wu De Xingjun let out a painful growl, and pale golden divine fire overflowed from his seven orifices. Since immortals do not have blood, the golden flames that resembled fire were similar to the blood of mortals.

He frantically activated the Martial Virtue Sword, its light slashing and cutting through the black chains, but the chains would regenerate endlessly, becoming tighter and tighter.

Even more terrifying is that the will that suppresses both the Yin and Yang realms within the Yin Mountain Dharma Image is gradually infiltrating his Dharma Image through the chains.

If they are truly and completely suppressed, even a Star Lord will become nothing more than fish on a chopping board!
"Black Mountain Demon, you truly have no regard for your own life!"

Wu De Xing Jun suddenly bit his tongue, spitting a mouthful of golden flame onto the Wu De Sword. The two characters "Wu De" on the sword suddenly lit up with a dazzling sword light.

"Martial Virtue Star Lord, we offer this sacrifice to the Heavenly Court!"

"Please... the power of the Martial Star, descend upon this body!"

Before the words were finished, the Martial Star, which hung high in the depths of the Starry Sky, suddenly lit up.

A beam of starlight, condensed to its utmost and imbued with supreme martial will, disregarded the barriers of the Nine Heavens, traversed the endless void, and crashed down, pouring into the spirit of the Martial Virtue Star Lord.

"boom!!!"

The aura around Wu De Xing Jun surged instantly, and his originally dull crimson-gold armor regained its brilliance. The divine wheel behind his head spun rapidly, and the strange image of ten thousand troops within it subtly solidified by a third.

With a sudden jolt, the black chains binding him snapped inch by inch.

The Martial Virtue Sword was raised high, its tip pointing directly at the Black Mountain Demon's brow. The sword's blade was interwoven with starlight, emitting a terrifying aura that even made the Demon Saint tremble.

"Black Mountain, you have every reason to be proud that you could force me to use the power of the Martial Star."

"Since you are so ignorant of your own mortality, then I will kill you today!"

The Martial Virtue Star Lord spoke coldly. The reason he did not use the power and authority of the Martial Star from the beginning was because he had been seeking to create a second Dharma form, which would greatly increase his combat power.

However, this means that the authority of Wuqu cannot be used recklessly. If the authority of Wuqu is used, it will prolong the time for the birth of the second Dharma phase.

But now he can't care about that anymore.

Seeing this, the Black Mountain Demon did not retreat even half a step. The Netherworld Qi on the surface of the Yin Mountain Dharma Image surged violently like a long river, and his eyes were like two ever-burning lamps, illuminating the past and present.

"That depends on whether you have the ability!"

Without another word, the two charged into a frenzied battle.

Yinshan suppresses the netherworld, and Wuqu conquers the heavens.

The black, ghostly aura and the crimson light of weapons completely engulfed this part of the sky.

Just as the two were locked in fierce combat, at the edge of the third level of the Chaotic Heaven and the border between the fourth level, two streaks of light were chasing and fleeing, and wherever they passed, the waters of the Milky Way boiled and evaporated.

This place is the boundary between the Lower Three Heavens and the Middle Three Heavens. Below are the raging tides of law and the chaotic currents of the void, while above is the Azure River that runs across the nine heavens and is formed by the condensation of endless starlight and law.

The water of the Milky Way is not a physical substance, but rather the flowing essence of stars and the laws of heaven and earth. Each drop is as heavy as a mountain, and ordinary immortals would crumble upon touching it.

At this moment, the Lord of the Great Sun Palace, Mu Taishu, was fleeing frantically. He was in a terrible state, his crimson cloak was torn in many places, revealing the equally tattered robes underneath. His face was pale, blood still dripping from the corner of his mouth, and he was breathing rapidly, clearly indicating that he was seriously injured.

The person chasing them was none other than the Fire God.

The Fire Deity Wheel behind his head slowly rotated, his left hand held the Fire Deity Seal, his right hand was loosely clenched, and although the divine sword at his waist was not drawn, flames were already flowing on the scabbard, ready to unleash a strike that could annihilate stars at any moment.

The two chased each other wildly along the edge of the Milky Way, occasionally colliding violently.

"Mu Taishu, you can't escape."

The Fire God's voice was cold and unhurried, yet carried an air of indifference.

He drew his sword with his right hand and slashed at Mu Taishu's back.

"laugh!"

A sword light, as thin as a hair yet condensed to the extreme, pierced through the air, instantly traversing thousands of miles, and stabbed straight at Mu Taishu's back.

Within that sword light, five colors—blue, yellow, red, white, and black—flowed, seemingly dazzling, yet actually containing the supreme principle of the five virtues' cycle. Wherever it passed, even the waters of the Milky Way were briefly parted, revealing a vacuum trajectory.

Without turning his head, Mu Taishu's blurry image behind him, which had been appearing and disappearing, suddenly became clearer.

It was an ancient divine and magical statue that was over a thousand feet tall, with its upper body naked, its waist wrapped in animal skin, and was extremely robust and powerful.

The face of this demon god's avatar remained blurry, as if shrouded in a mist, with only two faint golden flames burning where the eyes were.

Behind Faxiang, he carried a massive and frightening divine bow.

The bow is ancient and simple, its entire body a dark gold color, and its surface is engraved with dense, ancient incantations, smaller than mosquitoes and flies. These incantations flow slowly, as if they were alive, exuding a wild, violent, and terrifying aura.

"Fire God, why do this? If you can spare my life, I am willing to pay any price."

As Mu Taishu spoke, his movements did not falter in the slightest. The Dharma image behind him suddenly turned around, drew his bow and nocked an arrow. The movements were ancient and simple, yet they contained a certain charm that resonated with the ultimate principles of heaven and earth.

The bow is drawn as full as a moon, the arrow pointing backward.

"Buzz!"

The deep hum of the vibrating bowstring drowned out the sound of the Milky Way flowing.

The next moment, a golden light shot out.

The arrow was shot out, and the sun shone brightly in the sky!
"Boom!"

The golden light and the sword light clashed fiercely.

However, the moment the Fire Star Lord's sword light touched the golden light, it was burned and annihilated by the extreme heat and the terrifying law of shooting down the sun.
The golden arrow's momentum slowed slightly, but it still hurtled towards the Fire God.

"Interesting. No wonder he was able to shoot my brother."

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Fire God, but it quickly turned into a cold laugh. He slightly turned the Fire God Seal he was holding in his left hand, so that the bottom of the seal faced outwards, and gently pressed it against the arrow light.

"town."

On the bottom of the seal, the four ancient seal characters "火德昭昭" (Huo De Zhao Zhao) suddenly lit up.

The next moment, the arrow that could have killed the Golden-Winged Roc and the Azure Phoenix, upon touching the Fire Virtue Seal, became as docile as a well-behaved child meeting a strict father.

The golden flames that burst forth from the arrow quickly receded and extinguished, eventually dissipating as a rain of light, revealing the jet-black, three-foot-long ancient arrow inside.

The ancient arrow hummed and trembled, trying to break free, but it was firmly held by the precious seal and could not move. (End of Chapter)