Starting Immortal Cultivation from a White Dog

It was under the gaze of these two sea generals, who looked at them as if they were ants, that the humiliation felt by the Li family was amplified to the extreme.

The faint sounds of women's laughter and Prince Moang's teasing coming from inside the palace were like red-hot irons, searing their hearts time and time again.

"Beast..." A middle-aged man finally couldn't bear it any longer, his eyes bloodshot, and he forced out a low, hoarse roar through clenched teeth. His wife, whom he had married, was in the palace; she had been chosen last night and had not returned since.

An elderly man nearby turned pale and hurriedly reached out to try to hold him down.

But, it's too late.

"Humph!"

A deep, thunderous snort rang out, and the demonic crab general Crab Eighteen on the left instantly locked its bulging crab eyes on the middle-aged man who had spoken, its icy gaze devoid of any human emotion.

The next moment, he moved.

The towering figure moved faster than the eye could perceive. Everyone felt a gust of foul wind, and a shadow of heavy crimson armor enveloped the middle-aged man.

Crab Eighteen did not use its large, bluish-black claw, which was as big as a millstone and covered with ferocious protrusions. Instead, it raised its right arm, which was covered with heavy red armor, and slapped down with its fan-like palm.

"Snapped!!!"

A deafening explosion rang out, and the middle-aged man's protective aura shattered like paper. The flesh and bones of half of his cheek instantly decayed and crumbled under the immense force.

He was flung into the air like a rag doll, the splattered blood and broken teeth drawing an arc in the air before crashing heavily onto the hard ground several feet away, instantly losing consciousness.

Crab Eighteen took a step forward, its heavy footsteps causing the ground to tremble slightly.

He raised his large foot, covered by a heavy combat boot, and mercilessly stomped on the middle-aged man's bloodied face, slowly and forcefully grinding it as if crushing a bug, the bones making a faint creaking sound on the sole of his boot.

"You lowly two-legged worm," Crab Eighteen's voice came from his hideous mandibles, deep and hoarse, carrying the fishy smell of the sea and endless contempt, "You dare to make a fuss outside the Crown Prince's palace? If you disturb the Crown Prince's enjoyment, having your entire clan's souls extracted and their spirits refined would be the least of your worries!"

He pressed down with his foot, and even though the middle-aged man was unconscious, his body convulsed violently from the intense pain.

"Listen!" Crab Eighteen raised his crab head, his bulging eyes sweeping over the silent Li family members, his murderous aura pressing down like a tidal wave. "The fact that you can stand here is a great favor from the Crown Prince."

"The women inside are blessed. It is your duty to guard this place! If I hear even the slightest noise or see even the slightest disrespect..."

With a snap, his other huge dark gold crab claw opened, and a flash of cold light appeared on its blade. Not far away, a bronze lamp and the stone pier beneath it were neatly sliced ​​apart like tofu by an invisible blade of energy and collapsed with a crash.

"...This is what happens! All of you, kneel down and think carefully about what you are now!"

Pfft!Pfft!
Faced with this blatant threat of death and overwhelming demonic power, the Li family members present turned ashen-faced, their knees buckled, and they all knelt down, bowing their heads deeply, not daring to meet the crab general's gaze.

Humiliated tears mingled with cold sweat dripped onto the dust, but they dared not even tremble too obviously.

Even among the crowd, a few members of the Li family wore extremely obsequious smiles. One of them rushed forward, crawling on his knees and kowtowing, saying, "General, please calm down! General, please calm down! This fool is ignorant of his own limitations and dares to offend the Crown Prince's divine might."

"To serve my East Sea Dragon Palace and the Crown Prince is an honor that my Li family's ancestral graves have never earned in several lifetimes! We are willing and have no ulterior motives."

Another person quickly chimed in, "Indeed, indeed! The fact that the Crown Prince and his generals have graced our Li family with their presence is a divine blessing that has enlightened us. We are deeply grateful and are willing to serve the Crown Prince and his generals with utmost loyalty and devotion!"

These people put on a great show, going to great lengths to be obsequious and servile.

"Hahahaha!" Upon seeing this, Crab Eighteen burst into wild laughter, the sound like metal scraping against metal, making people's eardrums ache.

He clearly enjoyed the thrill of trampling human dignity underfoot and letting it self-destruct. "Interesting. A few well-behaved dogs, remember what you said today!"

The Shark Shattering the Sea, Sandless, stood silently like a reef. In its ferocious shark eyes, the process of Crab Eighteen's violence, the Li family kneeling and fawning was reflected, but there was no fluctuation, only the cold indifference and cruelty of the deep sea.

He simply gripped the halberd in his hand lightly, and the moisture on the blade seemed to thicken.

Beneath the eaves, the frozen corpses swayed gently in the wind, dripping blood.

……

Tonghai County is located 300 li west of the county seat, on the banks of the Blackwater River.

Towering waves surged, and three thousand sailors arrayed themselves in the air, their weapons like a forest, their killing intent soaring to the heavens.

Before the army formation, Gui Qiansui stood with his hands behind his back, his dark heavy armor gleaming coldly in the gloomy light.

He was tall and robust, with broad shoulders and a thick back, his muscles bulging like blocks of iron. He did not have the short and bloated feeling of ordinary turtles. Instead, he looked like a great general who had been through many battles and was decisive in battle.

At this moment, he was looking down at a human fortress on the banks of the Blackwater River.

That fortified village covers several acres, with walls ten feet high, and is entirely constructed of blue steel rock. Its surface is covered with defensive barriers, and it is the ancestral home of the Lin family, one of the three major families in Tonghai County.

The Lin family is not a blood-line family like the Li and Lu families, but a cultivation family that passes down its techniques, similar to a sect.

Families like these, large and small, are found throughout the southern borderlands, including the Central Plains, the Eastern Continent, and the Northwest.

Half a month ago, the Third Prince of the Dragon Palace, Moang, arrived in Tonghai County. The Sun family, which was closest to the South China Sea, was wiped out, and the Li family of the Toad Palace defected and submitted.

The other two major cultivation families, the Lin family and the Zhao family, have been resisting the rule of the dragon clan by uniting with smaller forces in the county.

After three days of bloody fighting, the Zhao family was wiped out, with all six thousand members slaughtered and their ancestral home razed to the ground.

Now, only the Lin family's fortified village remains, stubbornly resisting.

"Lin Xiaotian".

When Gui Qiansui spoke, his voice was not loud, but deep and resonant like an ancient bell, clearly penetrating the fortified village's defenses and reaching every corner of the village.

"I'm giving you one last chance."

"Open the barrier, lead the entire clan to kneel and welcome the Dragon Palace's decree, and your Lin clan's bloodline will be preserved."

"If they resist further..."

He paused, a cold killing intent flashing in his narrow, vertical pupils.

“From this day forward, the Lin family will no longer exist in Tonghai County.”

In the center of the fortified village, atop a tall tower, stood a pale-faced old man with white hair. He was none other than Lin Xiaotian, the head of the Lin family, a cultivator at the Dao Embryo Realm.

Behind him stood more than a dozen elders and direct descendants of the Lin clan, all wounded and with expressions of despair.

"Patriarch... surrender!" An elder cried, tears streaming down his face. "The Sun and Zhao families are destroyed, the Li family is enslaved, we... can't stop them!"

"Yes, that turtle prime minister has slaughtered all the resistance forces in the county, and his three thousand naval soldiers have swept across the land. He has even taken control of the county seat... How long can our fortified village hold out?"

Lin Xiaotian gripped the long sword in his hand tightly, his knuckles turning white.

He was well aware that the Lin family was on the verge of collapse.

But... he was forced to make his entire clan kneel and become slaves, send the women of his clan to the Dragon Palace to be raped and humiliated, and hand over the thousand-year-old legacy of his ancestors...

He is unwilling!
"My Lin family... has lived here for generations, a lineage spanning seventeen hundred years..." Lin Xiaotian's voice was hoarse, "If we were to surrender today, how would we face our ancestors?!"

"Then go to hell!"

Turtle Thousand Years's voice came again, calm and undisturbed.

"time up."

He raised his right hand and waved it forward.

Behind him, three thousand sailors roared in unison, their battle formation activated, and towering waves materialized out of thin air, transforming into a thousand-foot-long phantom of a sea-overturning black dragon. Its eyes were like lamps, and it bared its fangs and claws as it slammed fiercely into the fortified village below.

"Get into formation!"

Lin Xiaotian roared, and the remaining hundreds of Lin family cultivators in the fortress simultaneously activated their magic power. The protective barrier on the surface of the fortress shone brightly, condensing into a ten-zhang-thick green steel light curtain.

boom! ! !
The phantom of the Xuanjiao crashed into the light screen, unleashing a deafening roar.

The light screen shook violently, countless cracks appeared on its surface, the fortress wall collapsed in many places, and dozens of cultivators who were in charge of the formation vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"Come again."

Turtle Thousand Years Old remained expressionless.

The three thousand sailors roared once more, and the phantom of the Xuanjiao (mysterious dragon) reformed, becoming even more solid and ferocious than before, and crashed into the light barrier a second time.

Click!

This time, the light screen could no longer hold and shattered with a crash!
"kill!!!"

Sailors surged down like a tide, shrimp soldiers and crab generals brandished their weapons, and fish spirits and turtle monsters spewed out demonic spells, instantly storming into the fortified village.

Screams, roars, clashing weapons, booming spells... Lin Xiaotian's eyes were bloodshot as he soared into the sky with his sword, heading straight for Turtle Thousand Years.

"You old bastard, prepare to die!"

He unleashed a sword strike, the sword energy transforming into a long azure dragon that tore through the void, aiming straight for Turtle Thousand Years's head.

Gui Qiansui didn't even look at it, but simply raised his left hand, spread his five fingers, and made a loose fist in front of him.

hum!
A flash of dark light appeared in his palm, and the void within a hundred feet suddenly solidified.

The long dragon of sword energy that Lin Xiaotian unleashed seemed to crash into an invisible swamp, its speed suddenly decreasing before crumbling inch by inch.

Lin Xiaotian himself felt as if he were being suppressed by an ancient mountain, unable to move, and even the flow of his magic power stopped.

"You mere Dao Embryo dare to be so insolent before my true form?"

Gui Qiansui slowly closed his five fingers.

"Ugh!!!"

Lin Xiaotian let out a shrill scream, his bones cracking under the strain, blood seeping from his seven orifices, his Dao Embryo being gripped tightly by an invisible force, on the verge of shattering.

"Homeowner!"

Below, the Lin family members stared in disbelief.

Gui Qiansui stopped looking at Lin Xiaotian and instead turned his gaze to the depths of the fortified village.

That is the Lin family ancestral hall.

"The Lin family has a history of 1,700 years, so they do have some heritage."

He moved swiftly and appeared above the ancestral hall.

Inside the ancestral hall, the ancestral tablets of the Lin family are enshrined. The three tablets at the top emit a faint spiritual light, which is the protection left by the forbidden magic of the three primordial spirit ancestors of the Lin family.

"Unfortunately, this connection has been severed today."

Turtle Thousand Years Old struck down with his palm.

The dark palm print, like the collapsing sky, enveloped the entire ancestral hall.

The three ancestral tablets in the ancestral hall simultaneously emitted dazzling light, transforming into three illusory figures. Strange phenomena soared into the sky, and they joined forces to resist.

however……

Boom!

As the palm print landed, the three strange phenomena shattered before they could even hold on for a moment.

The ancestral hall collapsed, the ancestral tablets were destroyed, and the thousand-year-old incense offerings were extinguished in a single day.

"No!"

Lin Xiaotian, who was suppressed in mid-air, let out a desperate roar, and two lines of bloody tears flowed from his eyes.

Gui Qiansui withdrew his hand, looked at the dying Lin Xiaotian, and said indifferently, "I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it."

"Then... let's exterminate the entire clan."

He clenched his right hand tightly.

"puff!"

Lin Xiaotian's body exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist. Even his primordial spirit was crushed, and his soul was scattered.

"The head of the family is dead!"

"Run! Run now!!"

Inside the fortified village, the remaining cultivators of the Lin family completely collapsed and scattered in all directions.

But the three thousand sailors had already sealed off all sides, leaving them with nowhere to escape.

The massacre lasted for a full hour.

When the last scream subsided, the ancient fortress that had stood for a thousand years on the banks of the Blackwater River was reduced to ruins.

Amidst the ruins, corpses lay strewn across the fields, and rivers of blood flowed.

The entire Lin family, totaling over 8,400 members, was slaughtered.

They didn't even spare infants in swaddling clothes.

Turtle Qiansui stood above the ruins, his dark armor untouched by blood.

His expression remained unchanged, as if he had only done a trivial matter.

"Report!"

A shrimp soldier captain flew over hastily and knelt on one knee:

"Reporting to the Prime Minister, a large group of cultivators has been discovered three hundred miles to the west, heading towards our Tonghai County! Judging from the style of their magical boats and the manner of their swordplay, they should be from the Tianhe Sword Sect."

Turtle Thousand Years Old's narrow, vertical pupils were slightly squinted.

"The Heavenly River Sword Sect? Aren't they based at Bihua Mountain in Wuling County?"

"Have you figured it out?"

The shrimp soldier captain hurriedly replied, "We have ascertained that the Tianhe Sword Sect clashed with Lu Ding, the Grand Commander of the Lu family, at Bihua Mountain. The mountain gate was destroyed, and the Loose Immortal Ancestor's Dharma Image was shattered, and his fate is unknown. He is currently leading his remaining troops to retreat, and judging from the direction... he is heading towards my Tonghai County."

Gui Qiansui remained silent for a moment, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes.

Lu Ding... that Lu family Grand Commander who has recently risen to fame, actually managed to force back the Tianhe Sword Sect and even shatter the Loose Immortal Dharma Image.
They do have some skills.

However, the remnants of the Tianhe Sword Sect are currently attempting to enter Tonghai County, which cannot be ignored.

"Order the troops to withdraw and return to the city."

"It's Turtle Thousand Years Old," Gui Qiansui said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Three thousand sailors quickly assembled, their formation took to the air, and they sped towards the city, carrying with them towering waves.

Tonghai County City was originally the ancestral home of the Li family and a temporary palace of the Dragon Palace.

Turtle Thousand Years old transformed into a streak of dark water light and landed in the palace square.

He walked straight towards the main hall without stopping.

Outside the hall, Generals Xie Shiba and Sha Wuhen stood like gatekeepers, while three thousand sailors stood in formation to guard them.

Upon seeing the return of the Turtle Thousand Years Old, the two generals nodded slightly.

Lord Gui stopped outside the palace gate, straightened his armor, and then bowed respectfully, his voice as steady as an ancient bell:

"Your Highness, Lord Gui has important matters to report."

Inside the hall, the decadent music subsided slightly, and Prince Moang's lazy voice rang out: "Enter."

Gui Qiansui pushed open the door and entered.

The scene inside the hall came into view...

The warm jade pool was filled with mist, and the ambergris liquid shimmered with a pale golden luster.

Prince Moang lay supine in the pool, surrounded by dozens of women, all beauties carefully selected and sent by the Li family.

There were innocent young girls kneeling by the pool, massaging his shoulders, their thin gauze soaked and clinging to their bodies, outlining their youthful curves; there were charming young women soaking in the pool, massaging his legs, their gauze dress semi-transparent, their spring scenery faintly visible.

There were two beautiful sisters, their clothes half-undone, one feeding them spiritual fruit, the other pouring them fine wine; and there was a mother and daughter, held in Moang's arms, the mother forcing a smile, the daughter with tears in her eyes...

On the jade table by the pond, delicacies, fine wines, rare fruits, and exotic treasures were laid out.

An atmosphere of extravagance and debauchery permeated the air. (End of Chapter)