Starting Immortal Cultivation from a White Dog

For the next few days, Wu Tian seemed to be completely immersed in a life of pleasure. Revelry raged day and night in his bedchamber.

The beauties bestowed upon him served him with all their might.

Wu Tian seemed to be enjoying himself, indulging in pleasure. The dragon's powerful physique made him tireless, and all sorts of absurd behaviors were performed in the bedroom.

However, he had already swallowed the dragon ball that belonged to Moang, and with the help of the system panel every day, he digested and absorbed it, which made his strength constantly improve.

Moang was, after all, a dragon comparable to a true immortal, and the blood essence contained in the dragon pearl he left behind was extremely abundant.

According to Wu Tian's calculations, although this dragon pearl was not enough for him to directly break through to the True Immortal realm and open up the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, he still had a certain hope of cultivating the "True Method of the Illustrated Explanation of the Divine Treasures of the Sea" to the fourteenth or even fifteenth level.

Therefore, he naturally wouldn't waste time.

……

On this day, the Dragon King of the West Sea summoned Mo Yuqiong.

"Qiong'er, what do you think of Wu Tian?" the Dragon King of the West Sea asked.

Mo Yuqiong pondered for a moment: "Exceptional talent, pure bloodline, but temperament... is beyond redemption, greedy for beauty."

"Haha, which true dragon in my Four Seas Dragon Clan isn't lustful? This isn't a bad thing." The West Sea Dragon King didn't care. "The key is that he is a five-clawed golden dragon, and he cultivates the true method of my dragon clan's 'Illustrated Explanation of the Divine Treasures of the Sea,' refining the Ruyi Jingu Bang Dharma Form and becoming a wandering immortal."

"Moreover, judging from his aura, he is full of vigor, like the rising sun. He is clearly a young dragon, not very old."

"This is extremely rare even in the East Sea Dragon Palace, let alone a true dragon that has risen from the outside world. He can truly be called a young prodigy and a true dragon hero."

He made no attempt to hide his admiration when he said this.

Although Mo Yuqiong was somewhat skeptical, since her father was so optimistic about it, she didn't want to say anything more and argued with him, since the matter had nothing to do with her anyway.

After speaking for a while, the Dragon King of the West Sea suddenly changed the subject, and said in a somewhat solemn tone, "Qiong'er, although you have just come out of seclusion, you are aware of the current situation in the Dragon Palace, aren't you?"

Mo Yuqiong's expression turned solemn: "Father, you mean... the position of the Eastern King?"

The West Sea Dragon King nodded and sighed: "My brother's sudden death has left the position of East Sea Dragon King, which has always been under the control of my Five-Clawed Golden Dragon Clan, vacant."

"My Golden Dragon Clan has lost a Dragon King and a Crown Prince in succession, and its prestige is far less than before. Although I am also a Dragon King, the other two Dragon Kings are eyeing me covetously. If I want to take back the position of Dragon King of the East Sea from them and enter the Dragon Palace, it is as difficult as ascending to heaven."

"During this period, the position of Dragon King of the East Sea has been vacant, and the three clans of Golden Dragon, Jade Dragon and Fire Dragon have been fighting each other openly and secretly, causing chaos in the entire East Sea. If this continues, it will not be good for either my Golden Dragon clan or the entire East Sea Dragon Palace."

Mo Yuqiong frowned slightly and asked, "What does Father intend to do?"

The Dragon King of the West Sea glanced at her leisurely. His daughter was as beautiful as a fairy, with a graceful figure. She was a beauty that could be found in a million. Not to mention the natural nobility and gentleness she possessed, she was truly a suitable candidate to be the mistress of the house.

She is more than qualified to be a Heavenly Consort and the Mistress of the Dragon Palace.

After a moment's thought, he said, "Among the dragon clans of the four seas, my Five-Clawed Golden Dragon lineage has three princesses, but no crown prince."

"This is a natural disadvantage in the struggle for the position of Dragon King of the East Sea."

"For me, Wu Tian's arrival is perfectly timed!"

He gazed intently at his beautiful daughter, saying, "I observe that she is still young, yet she possesses such cultivation at such a young age. Moreover, her aura is perfectly balanced, indicating that her potential is far from exhausted."

"Given time, he will surely become another pillar of my dragon clan! If we can completely bind this boy to my West Sea Dragon Palace..."

Mo Yuqiong's pretty face turned somewhat unpleasant, vaguely guessing her father's thoughts, "Father wants to..."

“I wish to take him as my son-in-law.” The Dragon King of the West Sea looked at his daughter. “My son’s appearance, status, talent, and cultivation are all of the highest caliber.”

"If I could become his Daoist partner, it would be a match made in heaven and would greatly increase the strength of my Western Sea, giving me the upper hand in the upcoming conflicts."

"If you marry him, you can stay by your father's side and won't have to marry far away."

"Your father and mother are also reluctant to part with you!"

Mo Yuqiong frowned slightly. She looked down on this licentious dragon from the bottom of her heart. She had always been virtuous and devoted to the Dao. She never expected that she would be used by her father to win him over through marriage so soon after she came out of seclusion. She was really unhappy.

But she also knew that although her father loved her, he would never allow her to act willfully on such an important matter. Therefore, although she was extremely displeased, she couldn't say it directly.

She was silent for a moment, then said softly, "Father, I have only just met this man and have no feelings for him whatsoever. Moreover, judging from his behavior, he is unrestrained and indulgent, and I am afraid he is not a good match for me."

"Moreover, it is still unknown what achievements this person will make in the future."

"If Father wishes to win this person over, perhaps... we could first arrange a marriage?"

"Having the title of engagement is enough to win him over. As for marriage... we can discuss it later. Father can also bestow upon him many beauties and treasures to secure his heart."

Seeing his daughter's slightly resistant expression, the Dragon King of the West Sea knew that she was proud and arrogant and was dissatisfied with Wu Tian's behavior these past few days.

He didn't want to pressure his most beloved daughter too much, so after thinking for a moment, he nodded and said, "Alright, I'll do as you say. Let's first set the engagement and announce it to the world. We'll see what happens next."

Mo Yuqiong was slightly relieved upon hearing this and said softly, "I will leave it to Father to decide."

……

Three days later, the West King's Palace was decorated with lanterns and colorful banners, and invitations were sent out to announce that Princess Yuqiong, daughter of the West Sea Dragon King, and Wu Tian, ​​the Golden Dragon, had officially become engaged.

Besides the Crystal Palace where the East Sea Dragon King resides, the other three Dragon Kings live in three separate palaces. The palace where the West Sea Dragon King resides is called the West King's Palace.

On this day, the Western King's Palace held a grand banquet, and envoys from all the dragon clans of the four seas came to offer their congratulations, making it a lively and extraordinary occasion.

Wu Tian changed into a more solemn golden dragon-patterned robe, and his long, white hair was partially tied up with a jade crown, making him look even more heroic.

Mo Yuqiong also attended in full regalia, her long blue hair tied up high and adorned with a dragon and phoenix hairpin. Her palace attire was magnificent, and her beauty was unparalleled. However, her expression was slightly aloof, lacking the shy joy of a new bride.

The Dragon King of the West Sea publicly announced the marriage agreement and bestowed upon Wu Tian a sea patrol order representing his status as the Crown Prince of the West Sea, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Guests offered their congratulations, and both host and guests enjoyed themselves immensely.

However, just as the banquet was in full swing, a discordant voice suddenly rang out.

"Wait a minute!"

Among the guests, a handsome young dragon, clad in silver armor and possessing a somewhat arrogant air, suddenly rose to his feet.

His dragon horns on his forehead were the color of white jade, and his aura was powerful, clearly indicating that he was also a true dragon, and his cultivation had reached the realm of a loose immortal.

"It's the Seventh Prince, Ao Lie!" someone whispered.

Ignoring everyone else, Ao Lie walked straight to the center of the hall. He first gazed at Mo Yuqiong with infatuation, then glared at Wu Tian and shouted, "I oppose this marriage!"

The hall fell silent instantly.

Ao Lie pointed at Wu Tian, ​​his voice filled with indignation: "This man's origins are unknown; he's merely a wild dragon who stumbled upon a fortuitous opportunity. What virtue or ability does he possess to be worthy of Sister Yuqiong?" "I, Ao Lie, have known Sister Yuqiong since childhood, we grew up together, childhood sweethearts, and our bond is deep! Today, I will propose marriage to Sister Yuqiong!"

He turned to Mo Yuqiong, knelt on one knee, and said sincerely, "Sister Yuqiong, my heart for you is as clear as day! Please marry me! Don't marry this ignorant fellow."

He then looked at Wu Tian, ​​his face full of disdain and provocation: "Wu Tian, ​​if you're a man, then have a bet with me. If you lose, then you should break off the engagement and give Sister Yuqiong to me! Do you dare or not?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire room erupted in uproar.

The Dragon King of the West Sea remained expressionless, but did not immediately lash out. He merely glanced at Wu Tian. Mo Yuqiong also turned her head slightly, looking at her fiancé with a hint of scrutiny in her azure eyes.

For a moment, the entire hall fell silent. All the aquatic creatures present focused their attention on Wu Tian, ​​and the atmosphere was frighteningly gloomy.

Wu Tian put down his wine glass and slowly stood up.

His expression was calm, revealing neither joy nor anger. His gaze swept over Ao Lie, finally landing on Mo Yuqiong, a faint smile curving his lips.

“My wife, Wu Tian’s wife, is a princess of the Dragon Palace. How could she be used as a bargaining chip?” His voice wasn’t loud, but it carried clearly to every corner of the hall. “However…”

Wu Tian's tone shifted abruptly, his gaze suddenly sharp as a knife as he locked onto Ao Lie, "You disrupted my wedding banquet and tarnished my reputation."

"If I don't teach you a lesson, those ignorant scum from all over the world might think that I, Wu Tian, ​​am weak and easy to bully!"

"Since you've come to me of your own accord, I'll teach you a lesson."

"You!" Ao Lie roared in anger.

Before he finished speaking, Wu Tian had already moved.

Without any unnecessary words, he simply took a step forward, his right hand making a grasping motion, and in a flash of golden light, the Ruyi Jingu Bang (the magic staff) was already in his hand.

A blow came crashing down!
Simple, direct, and without any frills.

However, at the moment the staff was swung, a terrifying pressure, heavy as a falling star and vast as the four seas hanging upside down, suddenly erupted.

The dragon and star patterns on the staff lit up simultaneously, the purple-gold hoop shimmered, and a domineering Daoist aura that seemed capable of destroying all supernatural powers and techniques spread out.

Ao Lie's pupils shrank sharply, not expecting his opponent to attack so suddenly and with such terrifying power.

He roared in haste, his silver armor gleaming, and a gleaming silver spear appeared in his hand. The spear moved like a dragon, with sparks of cold light blooming, as he tried to block the blow.

clang!!!
The deafening clang of metal resounded throughout the hall, making some of the weaker aquatic creatures dizzy.

The seemingly indestructible Panlong Silver Spear groaned in pain the moment it came into contact with the Ruyi Jingu Bang, its cold gleam instantly shattered by the golden light emanating from the shaft.

Ao Lie felt an indescribable force coming through the spear shaft, his arms trembled violently, his tiger's mouth split open, and the silver spear flew out of his hand.

puff!
He himself was struck as if by a heavy blow. His chest tightened, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He was thrown off the ground like a rag doll, crashing into several jade tables and rolling onto the smooth crystal floor, looking utterly disheveled.

One blow!
Just one hit!
The seventh prince of the Dragon Palace was defeated, his weapon slipped from his grasp, and he coughed up blood!

The hall was deathly silent; you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone was stunned by this thunderous strike.

Ao Lie struggled to his feet, his face covered in blood, his eyes filled with shock, anger, shame, and madness.

"Ah! You dare to ambush me! I'll kill you!"

He roared wildly, no longer caring about the occasion, his body radiating a burst of magical light, and his form suddenly expanded and changed.

boom!
A dragon, a thousand feet long, its body carved from white jade and covered in menacing scales, burst through the dome of the main hall and hovered in the sea above the Dragon Palace. Its blood-red eyes stared intently down below: "Wu Tian! Come out and face your death!"

The Dragon Palace trembled violently, and the shrimp soldiers and crab generals fled in panic.

Wu Tian snorted coldly, and in a flash, he appeared in the sea outside the Dragon Palace. He did not transform into a dragon, but remained in human form, his Ruyi Jingu Bang (Golden Cudgel) gleaming with golden light.

"Stubborn to the end!"

Facing the roaring, swooping white jade dragon, Wu Tian raised his Ruyi Jingu Bang with one hand and uttered a soft shout: "Great!"

hum!
The Ruyi Jingu Bang grew taller with the wind, instantly transforming into a giant golden pillar with a diameter of tens of feet and an unknown length, seemingly capable of supporting the heavens and the earth.

Incantations flowed across the giant staff, and the Daoist aura that suppressed the four seas and destroyed all laws caused the surrounding seawater to automatically recede.

"Give me the town!"

Wu Tian swung his colossal, towering club down at the white jade dragon.

This strike lacked technique, possessing only pure, extreme power and the might to shatter any magic. Wherever the staff passed, the seawater exploded, the void distorted, and the forbidden spells surrounding the Dragon Palace flickered uncertainly.

The white jade dragon that Ao Lie had transformed into roared, spewing out dragon breath and summoning several protective magic treasures. Its dragon claws tore through the void in an attempt to resist.

However, under the overwhelming power of the Ruyi Jingu Bang, which could destroy anything, the dragon's breath evaporated instantly, the protective magic treasure's light collapsed at the first touch, and the moment the dragon's claws made contact with the staff, a crisp "crack" was heard, the white jade-like dragon scales shattered, and the dragon's claws twisted and deformed.

"Roar--!!!"

A mournful, anguished dragon's roar echoed across the seabed. The white jade dragon was struck squarely on the back by this blow; its body trembled violently, countless scales shattered, and dragon blood gushed out like a spring, staining a large area of ​​the sea red.

It howled in agony, as if suppressed by an ancient divine mountain, helplessly plummeting into the abyss at the bottom of the sea.

A cold glint flashed in Wu Tian's eyes, and a murderous intent surged within him.

He took a step forward, catching up with the falling white jade dragon. He raised his giant club again, golden light condensing, ready to kill it with a single blow.

"Be merciful!"

A dignified yet slightly urgent shout rang out.

At the same time, a giant hand covered with dragon scales appeared out of thin air, holding up a vast expanse of blue water, steadily catching the Ruyi Jingu Bang that was about to fall.

The stick made contact with the palm, producing a dull thud, and violent energy ripples spread out, causing the surrounding sea for thousands of miles to tremble.

A middle-aged figure dressed in a blue dragon robe, with a face somewhat similar to Ao Lie's but more majestic and profound, appeared beside the white jade dragon. It was the North Sea Dragon King.

He held the golden cudgel in one hand and supported his severely injured, weak, and unconscious son who had reverted to human form with the other. He looked at Wu Tian with a grim expression and then glanced at the West Sea Dragon King who had just flown out of the Dragon Palace.

“My son is unruly and has offended my nephew. It is my fault for not disciplining him properly.” Ao Shun’s voice was low and filled with suppressed anger. “But he is young and impetuous, and his crime does not warrant death.”

"I will take him back now and discipline him severely! I will apologize to my nephew and the Dragon King of the West Sea for today's matter another day!"

At this moment, the Dragon King of the West Sea seemed to have just realized what was happening, and slowly stepped out of his underwater palace, approaching the scene. (End of Chapter)