Starting Immortal Cultivation from a White Dog

Master Bixiao's eyes grew cold, and a faint blue glow flowed around him: "Where?"

"Tonghai County," Wu Tian said calmly.

Master Bixiao's pupils contracted slightly.

Tonghai County has now been occupied by the East Sea Dragon Palace, and the Toad-Swallowing Li family has become a puppet of the dragon race. The other side is trying to use one tiger to devour another, hoping to force the Heavenly River Sword Sect and the dragon race into a mutually destructive conflict.

"The Grand Commander is quite the schemer," said Master Bixiao, his voice turning cold, like metal clashing against stone. "But what if I refuse?"

He paused, his tone revealing a chilling threat: "Don't forget, my Tianhe Sword Sect has a history of thousands of years, with profound foundations, and we still have a rogue immortal ancestor in charge."

"If we really break off all pretense of civility, even if our ancestor doesn't emerge from seclusion, we can join forces with the Dragon Palace to destroy your Lu family with ease."

"At that time, Wuling County and Bihua Mountain will still be in my hands."

Wu Tian smiled.

It was a detached yet dangerous smile, like a prehistoric beast looking down at its prey.

“You can try.” His voice remained calm, but it made Master Bixiao’s heart skip a beat. “If you don’t withdraw from Bihua Mountain by tomorrow’s dawn, don’t blame me for being impolite.”

Master Bixiao finally lost his temper.

He had led the Tianhe Sword Sect for hundreds of years, commanding thousands of disciples, and had never been threatened like this even when fighting against the Demon God Dao cultivators on the Northwest battlefield.

"Lu Ding! Do you really think my Heavenly River Sword Sect can't do anything to you?!"

He shouted sternly, and azure light shot into the sky from his body, transforming into a pillar of azure light hundreds of feet high. "Our sect has already set up the Star River Array on Bihua Mountain, with seventy-two white jade pillars as the base, drawing upon the starlight of the Azure Sky."

"Even if a rogue immortal attacks, we can withstand it. You want to drive us away? Then let's see if you can break my mountain-protecting formation!"

Having said that, he turned around and was about to return to the mountain. With the Star River Formation protecting the mountain, he figured the other dog could only bark outside the mountain and could do nothing to him.

However, Wu Tian's voice rang out the moment he turned around.

"You come and go as you please, do you think I don't exist?"

Before he finished speaking, Wu Tian had already made his move.

He took a step forward, and golden light spread beneath his feet. His figure traversed a hundred zhang as if by teleportation, and he was already ten zhang behind Master Bixiao.

Behind him, the Divine Pillar of Heaven manifested a strange phenomenon, radiating golden light as the power to suppress time was fully activated.

The world seemed to have come to a complete standstill.

Master Bixiao felt an immense crisis descending upon him, and alarm bells rang in his heart. Yet, at this moment, a towering divine pillar, like an ancient mountain, descended from the sky, intending to completely suppress and kill him.

The speed of that supernatural attack was completely beyond reason, as if it had descended directly upon him.

He didn't even have time to think or activate his protective powers; he could only watch helplessly as the towering pillar crashed down.

At this critical moment.

A brilliant blue light suddenly shot out from between his eyebrows.

The azure light swelled with the wind, instantly transforming into a three-foot-long ancient sword that hovered in front of him. The sword's blade resembled a deep abyss of blue water, with a galaxy seemingly sealed within it, where countless stars slowly flowed.

The moment this ancient sword appeared, its sharp sword intent soared into the sky, tearing a crack in the clouds above.

This is the Azure Sky Sword, the signature sword of the Heavenly River Sword Sect.

This sword is a Dao artifact forged by our ancestral master, and it is most compatible with the heritage of the Tianhe Sword Sect.

The Azure Sword sensed the danger and automatically protected its master.

Without any prompting from its master, the sword light instantly surged, transforming into a blue sky curtain, like an inverted dome, firmly blocking in front of True Person Bixiao.

Above the sky, the Milky Way flows and the sun and moon appear and disappear. The majestic laws of stars and the true meaning of swordsmanship naturally permeate the sky, lifting up Wu Tian's towering pillar.

It wasn't until the azure sky firmly protected him that Master Bixiao belatedly came to his senses.

His back was instantly soaked with cold sweat, and his heart was pounding wildly.

In the instant the enemy made their move, he didn't even have a chance to mobilize his magic power.

If it weren't for the immortal sword possessing a spirit and protecting its master, he would probably have already followed in the footsteps of Tianchi and Biyuan.

clang! ! !
The Heavenly Pillar crashed heavily onto the azure sky.

The golden light collided with the sword light, bursting out with dazzling brilliance, like a great sun exploding in the sky above Bihua Mountain.

With a deafening roar, the clouds broke apart, and three of the seven waterfalls on Bihua Mountain were shattered, with countless water droplets pouring down like a torrential downpour. The mountain peaks below trembled violently, trees felled, sand and stones flew, and glazed tiles of palaces shattered into pieces.

As expected of a Dao artifact, the Azure Sky Sword actually blocked Wu Tiandu's Heavenly Divine Pillar's attack, which suppressed time and contained the power of the Heavenly Divine Realm.

The ancient sword trembled violently, its blade rippling like the surface of a lake struck by a boulder, and its light dimmed considerably.

Master Bixiao was also in bad shape. He groaned, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and retreated rapidly, leaving a faint footprint with each step he took in the void.

A golden light flashed in Wu Tian's eyes; how could he give his opponent a chance to breathe?
He reached out and formed a claw, and the Heavenly Pillar instantly shrank, falling into his palm, suppressing the characteristics of time and unleashing the power of the Heavenly God.

"Take my stick!"

A roar erupted as the staff shattered the light and time, colliding fiercely with the Azure Sword.

The once dazzling Azure Sky Sword trembled suddenly, and the galaxy flowing inside the sword instantly stopped, like a frozen glacier. The light flowing on the blade quickly dimmed.

"Not good!" Master Bixiao's pupils shrank suddenly, filled with horror, as he discovered that his connection with the Biluo Sword was weakening.

Wu Tian's eyes flashed with divine light, and the Heavenly Pillar spun in his palm. Countless divine patterns lit up from the pillar, each one seemingly carrying the weight of a small world.

The divine power of the Heavenly Emperor condensed into a tangible chain, which wrapped around the blade of the Azure Sky Sword, making a cracking and clanging sound.

The Azure Sword trembled violently, its cry shrill, trying to break free from this terrible suppression. But the Heavenly Pillar was a divine power formed by Wu Tian based on the bloodline of Kuafu and fused with the Great Dao of Heaven. How could it be easily defeated?

The pillar trembled violently, and unparalleled divine power poured down like a tidal wave. The layer of azure sword light on the surface of the Azure Sword shattered with a bang, turning into a rain of light that filled the sky.

"Give me the town!"

Wu Tian shouted, and the Heavenly Pillar suddenly pressed down, shattering the Azure Sword's light. The sword became dim, its body groaned, and its brilliance vanished.

The Heavenly Pillar crashed down, firmly suppressing the immortal sword.

Wu Tian reached out and grabbed, and the golden divine light transformed into a giant hand, taking the temporarily suppressed Azure Sword into his sleeve.

All of this happened too fast. Master Bixiao only felt the Heavenly Pillar fall and the Biluo Sword hum, and then it was taken away directly.

His face turned ashen, and regret welled up in his heart. He dared not linger any longer and transformed into a streak of light, about to retreat back into the mountain gate's grand formation.

However, Wu Tian was not about to let him go. He stepped on golden light and blocked the opponent's escape light with perfect precision. He threw a punch and shattered the escape light, and then threw both his fist and palm at the same time.

It's just the simplest fist, palm, finger, elbow, and knee.

But each strike contained the immense power of a celestial being capable of moving mountains and overturning seas, and the movements were extremely fast.

Kuafu's bloodline was boiling, divine and demonic totems appeared on his body, and the divine seal between his brows radiated an incomparably brilliant and dazzling golden light, like a great sun, with waterfall-like flames enveloping his body. Bixiao Zhenren, having lost the protection of his immortal sword, could only rely on his own cultivation to barely hold on. Azure light surged wildly around him, transforming into layers of sword light to protect him, and a faint phantom of a starry river appeared behind him, attempting to draw upon the Azure Heavenly River to resist.

But it's useless!
Boom! Boom! Boom!

High in the sky, golden light and sword light clashed fiercely, each collision producing a deafening roar, like thunder from the heavens beating a drum.

The shockwaves rolled and formed visible ripples, which collapsed the dazzling and magnificent rainbow bridge of Bihua Mountain.

Cracks appeared in the pillars of the newly built palace on the mountaintop, tiles fell like rain, and even the Azure Palace, which was covered with forbidden spells, trembled slightly.

The protective glow surrounding Master Bixiao kept shattering and reforming, only to shatter again. He had more than ten wounds on his body, his green robe stained with blood, his seven-star crown askew, his hair disheveled, and he looked utterly wretched.

He wanted to retaliate, but his opponent was too fast, and he couldn't keep up with Wu Tian's pace at all.

The two exchanged blows for only a dozen breaths. Wu Tian seized an opening in Bixiao Zhenren's defenses the moment his protective aura froze.

His left hand reached out like a dragon's claw, his five fingers gripping the shoulder of the Azure Sky Immortal. The power of the Heavenly God surged in, instantly shattering the protective glow around his body.

Master Bixiao's face turned deathly pale, and his whole body trembled violently.

Wu Tian's right fist had already struck at that moment.

boom! ! !
A solid blow landed on Master Bixiao's chest.

The protective glow shattered completely, and the sound of the sternum cracking could be clearly heard.

Master Bixiao coughed up blood, mixed with fragments of internal organs, and crashed to the ground like a meteor.

Boom!

The ground blasted open a huge crater, five feet deep and about three zhang wide, and the rubble flew outwards like arrows, striking the white jade pillar with a clanging sound.

Smoke and dust billowed into the sky. When the dust settled, they saw Master Bixiao lying at the bottom of the pit, his Taoist robe torn and his body covered in blood.

His primordial spirit was also sealed, rendering him unable to move. He could only watch helplessly as Wu Tian stood in the void, looking down at him in the pit.

Humiliation, anger, horror, despair... a mix of emotions nearly shattered his Dao heart.

Wu Tian's gaze swept over the three deep pits in the square, and the three pale-faced, humiliated and indignant high-ranking members of the Tianhe Sword Sect inside the pits, before finally landing in the direction of the Biluo Palace.

There, the remaining Nascent Soul elders had rushed out of the hall, but dared not go forward. They could only watch from afar, their faces solemn and their eyes full of fear.

Master Chishan clenched his fists, the phantom of the crimson sun behind him flickering, and the seven fire dragons circling with their heads bowed, no longer displaying their power.

The Jade Balance Immortal's eyes revealed a star chart, and his face was gloomy.

I will only say what I say once.

Wu Tian's voice was calm, yet it was like thunder from the heavens, echoing throughout the entire Bihua Mountain. Every word struck the hearts of the Tianhe Sword Sect members.

"Before dawn tomorrow, the Tianhe Sword Sect will withdraw from Bihua Mountain and relocate to Tonghai County."

"If anyone disobeys..."

He raised his right hand, his five fingers pointing towards the main peak of Bihua Mountain, the nine-zhang-high Biluo Palace, and gently clenched his fist.

boom! ! !
The Azure Palace trembled violently, and the glazed tiles on the roof collapsed in unison, turning into countless fragments that fell like rain. The bronze wind chimes on the eaves shattered, scattering fragments everywhere. Cracks appeared on the azure jade base of the palace, and the entire palace swayed precariously, as if it would collapse completely at any moment.

The seventy-two white jade pillars flickered with light, and the Star River Array had already been severely damaged before it could even be activated.

"The destruction of the sect and its sect will take place today."

……

"What a loud tone!"

Just then, an old and majestic voice, like thunder from the heavens, resounded from the depths of Bihua Mountain, instantly spreading across thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!
The moment the sound resounded, it was as if a huge rift had been torn open in the Azure Heaven above the nine heavens. A mighty celestial river surged out from the rift, carrying thunder, storms and dazzling starlight, and crashed down towards Bihua Mountain like a waterfall from the heavens.

The Milky Way hangs upside down, starlight falls like rain, and storms rage like dragons.

The entire sky instantly darkened, with only the Milky Way connecting heaven and earth radiating brilliant and dazzling starlight. The mighty power of heaven permeated the air, and all the birds, beasts, and insects within a hundred miles of Bihua Mountain prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling in fear.

Amidst the palaces nestled in the mountains, a divine light shot into the sky, transforming into a towering divine figure a thousand feet tall, bathing in the celestial river descending from the heavens.

The Milky Way surged, thunder and storms raged, starlight filled the air, engulfing everything, while the divine being stood on the storm and thunder, with the Milky Way cascading down behind him like a waterfall.

He was draped in a Dharma robe, his face shrouded in dazzling starlight, making it impossible to see clearly. Only his eyes, like those of an abyss, coldly and mercilessly looked down at the insignificant Wu Tian below.

"Who gave you the audacity to run wild in my Tianhe Sword Sect!"

When the Dharma Image spoke, its voice was like a great bell, resounding through the mountains and causing ripples to spread through the void.

The moment this Dharma image appeared, all the disciples of the Heavenly River Sword Sect were greatly invigorated, their eyes bursting with joy and excitement.

"Ancestor! The Ancestor has emerged from seclusion!"

"Heaven has eyes! Heaven has eyes! Our Tianhe Sword Sect is saved!"

"Once our ancestor emerges from seclusion, this fiend will surely die!"

Master Yuheng was overjoyed, his eyes burning with fierce fire, and he shouted hoarsely, "Please, Ancestor, kill this villain and avenge our sect!"

After a brief moment of stunned silence, the other disciples erupted in thunderous cheers.

"The Ancestor has descended, sweeping away all enemies!"

"The thief's arrogance has reached its limit!"

"Our ancestor has emerged from seclusion; today, he will surely annihilate this arrogant fool, body and soul!"

"Please, Ancestor, use your divine powers to suppress this fiend."

The noise swept across the entire Bihua Mountain like a tidal wave.

Even the Chishan Zhenren, who had already felt a chill in his heart, suddenly looked up. The flickering illusory image of the red sun behind him stabilized again, even becoming three times more intense than before, with seven fire dragons roaring with their heads held high.

He bowed deeply to the thousand-foot-tall Dharma image in the sky, his voice filled with barely suppressed excitement: "Welcome back, Ancestor! Please slay this fiend and protect our lineage!"

All the members of the Tianhe Sword Sect looked up at the thousand-foot-tall Dharma image bathed in the Milky Way, like a god descending to earth, as if they could already see Wu Tian's fate of being suppressed and crushed.

As long as the patriarch takes action, all enemies will be annihilated.

Wu Tian looked at the divine image that reached the heavens and the earth, and the golden pupils reflecting between his brows opened, their golden light rippling like water as he looked at the image that stood on thunder and storms, guiding the Azure River.

After a long pause, a cold smile appeared on his lips.

Under the gaze of the Golden Eyes of Reflection, the seemingly majestic Dharma form was already riddled with countless, shocking cracks, like glass about to shatter.

The seemingly earth-shattering fall of the celestial river was actually due to the fact that this wandering immortal was outwardly strong but inwardly weak, and could only rely on the power of heaven and earth to manifest his majesty in an attempt to force the enemy back.

In reality, this person was suffering from extremely severe Dao injuries and was merely forcibly emerging from seclusion to bluff. (End of Chapter)