Starting Immortal Cultivation from a White Dog

The Queen Mother of the West calmly withdrew her hand and said in a flat tone, "You survived one of my blows, so you do have some skill. Take your daughter and leave!"

Her voice was devoid of emotion, as if the slap she had just delivered was merely a casual brush away of dust.

Mo Yuqiong was stunned. After a long while, she suddenly realized what was happening and rushed over.

"Father... Father..."

At this moment, she called him not "Father," but "Daddy."

The Dragon King of the West Sea seemed to have been brought back to his senses by his daughter's calls. He mustered his magical power, and golden light flowed over his battered body before he managed to transform into human form.

At this moment, his robes were covered in blood, there was a huge, deeply sunken palm print on his chest, blood was constantly oozing from the corner of his mouth, and his face was as pale as paper.

He tried to stand up, but his whole body trembled and he could barely stand.

Mo Yuqiong rushed over and carefully helped him up, tears streaming down her face. "Father, Father, how are you? Are you alright? It's all my fault, it's all my fault..."

She spoke incoherently, her heart filled with self-blame and worry.

The Dragon King of the West Sea, being a divine dragon, wasn't killed instantly. As long as he catches his breath, he'll be fine.

He took a deep breath, his internal energy circulated, and his wounds began to heal at a visible speed, his complexion gradually becoming rosy.

"Don't worry, Qiong'er, I'm fine."

He comforted her gently, even with a smile on his face.

However, he was filled with horror. The strength of the Queen Mother of the West was indeed unfathomable. With just one palm strike, she had left him severely injured and on the verge of death.

It should be noted that both sides are at the same level of immortals, but the difference in their combat power is like heaven and earth.

The Dragon King of the West Sea was filled with a myriad of thoughts, but he did not show them on his face. He simply soothed his frightened daughter in a gentle voice.

After a while, once Mo Yuqiong had calmed down a bit, the West Sea Dragon King hesitated and said, "Qiong'er, come with your father, okay?"

Mo Yuqiong was stunned. She subconsciously turned around to look at the submerged Dragon Palace and the aquatic creatures that were screaming and wailing.

If she were to leave, she could only go with the Dragon King of the West Sea alone.

But if we don't leave...

She looked at her father, who was pale and bleeding profusely, and felt a deep sorrow in her heart.

She raised her head and looked up at the sky.

She looked up at the Seven Fairies of Yaochi, high above. They still hovered in the heavens, surrounded by celestial light, untouched by worldly dust. Those seven figures, like seven great mountains, weighed heavily on her heart.

She looked again at the three thousand Yellow Turban warriors, who were still arrayed in the sky, their golden light dazzling and their imposing presence overwhelming. Those three thousand figures were like three thousand sharp swords, hovering above her head.

Mo Yuqiong turned her gaze back to her father, who was covered in bruises and bleeding from his mouth. Although his complexion had improved, the tattered dragon robe, the bloodstains all over his body, and the dented palm prints still tore at her heart.

As children, to have brought such a burden upon their father is truly unfilial.

but……

She took a deep breath, slowly closed her eyes, and only opened them again after a long while, her eyes no longer showing any hesitation.

“Father, Wu Lang is still in seclusion, and his fate is unknown. If I go with you now, wouldn’t he be lonely on his way to the underworld?”

"Moreover, the many aquatic creatures in the Divine Dragon Palace are utterly innocent. Their current calamity is all because of me. If I were to leave like this, how would I face their wronged souls in the future?"

"Your daughter is unfilial and has caused your father distress."

After she finished speaking, she respectfully kowtowed three times to the Dragon King of the West Sea.

"Father, your kindness is immense; I will repay you in my next life."

The three heads kowtowed firmly, their foreheads covered in mud and blood.

Then, she turned to the sky and prostrated herself before the Golden Mother, saying, "Today's events are all because of me. I beg the Immortal to have mercy and forgive all the aquatic creatures of the Dragon Palace. Mo Yuqiong is willing to accept punishment, even if it costs her life, she will have no regrets."

She spoke each word clearly and distinctly.

The Golden Mother stood atop the heavens, enveloped in auspicious light, her celestial face shrouded in mist. Only her utterly cold voice rang out, "Do you think your worthless life is worth more than the dignity of my Jade Pool?"

"If you don't leave now, you and your daughter will both stay here."

Mo Yuqiong remained silent, looking at the devastated Shenlong Palace, before kneeling on the ground, trembling with fear.

She turned and met the eyes of the West Sea Dragon King, seeing the anxiety and heartache in his eyes.

My heart is filled with sorrow.

If she were alone, she would rather die than not stay. But if she insisted on staying, she would drag her father down with her.

Her father had already suffered such a serious injury because of her.

How could she...?

How could she let her father die for her again?

Mo Yuqiong suddenly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to the Dragon King of the West Sea.

"Father, you should leave!"

"Daughter begs you, daughter begs you, please go, Father!"

"The daughter does not want to be an unfilial daughter who caused her father's death."

The Dragon King of the West Sea stood there, looking at his daughter kneeling before him.

Countless complex emotions flashed in his eyes.

Heartache, reluctance, pride, helplessness, anger—

In the end, it all turned into a faint smile.

He slowly bent down, reached out, and gently stroked his daughter's hair, his movements soft and warm.

"My Qiong'er, you've grown up!"

His voice was soft, yet filled with satisfaction and pride.

Then, he slowly turned around, looked up at the Golden Mother in the sky, his gaze calm and serene.

"Golden Mother, is it really necessary to do this? I wonder if Yaochi can take a step back? My Divine Dragon Palace is willing to pay any price."

His voice was deep and resonant, echoing between heaven and earth.

The Golden Mother's voice came from the heavens above, cold as ice.

"You've already wasted enough time. If you don't leave in three breaths, you will be killed without mercy!"

The Dragon King of the West Sea was not surprised to hear this.

He stood there, motionless, only turning his head to look at Li Xuanba.

Their eyes met.

Li Xuanba stood there like an iron tower. His gaze fell on the Dragon King of the West Sea, and a light flickered deep in his pupils.

He nodded almost imperceptibly.

The Dragon King of the West Sea took a deep breath, and his deep, powerful voice resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

"Since that's the case... then..."

"A fight to the death!"

Before he finished speaking, he and Li Xuanba simultaneously soared into the sky.

The Dragon King of the West Sea transformed into a thousand-foot-long golden dragon, appearing out of nowhere. The dragon's body shone with golden light, dyeing half the sky gold. He opened his huge mouth and let out a deafening dragon roar.

At the same time, Li Xuanba revealed his true form, which turned out to be a Baxia.

When Baxia appeared in the world, the heavens and earth trembled. It was also a thousand feet tall, with four legs supporting the ground, like four giant pillars supporting the sky.

Countless ancient incantations are engraved on the turtle's shell, and those incantations shimmer with a dark light, as if they contain a world within them.

His head was raised high, his huge mouth opened, and he let out a roar like a prehistoric beast.

hold head high!!!
The roar was deep and heavy, intertwined with the dragon's cry.

A divine dragon and a tyrant rose side by side, soaring towards the heavens.

Its momentum was earth-shattering.

The Golden Mother looked at the dragon and tortoise soaring into the sky and sneered.

"Stubborn and unyielding, he is courting death."

"If you insist on going to your death, then I will send you on your way."

Before she could finish speaking, the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden stepped forward. "Leave these two beasts to me."

As she spoke, her body suddenly split in two.

One of them was a great sage of the demon race, with wings on his back, his body surrounded by celestial light, and an ancient star hanging on his head.

The other figure is a female immortal with nine halos behind her, connecting the nine heavens.

It was the appearance of the Mysterious Bird Great Sage and the appearance of the Mysterious Woman of the Nine Heavens.

The two statues stepped forward simultaneously.

With a flap of its wings, the Great Sage Xuan Bird summoned countless starlight beams, which transformed into a rain of light that swept across the sky and rained down on the Dragon King of the West Sea. Each beam of light was powerful enough to pierce through a mountain.

The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden raised her slender hand, and nine halos of light lit up simultaneously. Streams of mysterious and unpredictable immortal light shot out from the halos, intertwining and transforming into chains that coiled around the dragon turtle, Li Xuanba.

The Dragon King of the West Sea roared to the sky, and the golden light of his dragon scales suddenly surged as he charged toward the Great Sage of the Black Bird.

The incantations on Li Xuanba's tortoise shell suddenly began to spin, and beams of dark light shot into the sky, colliding with the immortal light chains and producing a piercing friction sound, with sparks flying everywhere.

Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sounds of collisions were incessant.

A great battle broke out without warning, with the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden fighting alone against the West Sea Dragon King and the Dragon Turtle Baxia.

The entire sea was trembling violently, and countless aquatic creatures knelt on the ground, shivering.

……

High above, the Queen Mother no longer glanced at the West Sea Dragon King and Li Xuanba.

She raised her palm.

In the palm of his hand, there was a vast and mighty Milky Way.

That river, its origin is unknown, its destination unknown.

Within the river, countless stars rise and fall, and myriad incantations arise and vanish. That is the Dao of the Queen Mother of the West, the supreme power she has accumulated since beginning her cultivation.

Her voice echoed between heaven and earth, majestic and indifferent.

“The Divine Dragon Palace killed my Yaochi envoy, destroyed my Dharma Avatar, and desecrated the majesty of Yaochi. Their crimes are unforgivable.”

"The Divine Dragon Palace shall be destroyed today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Heavenly River crashed down.

Vast and mighty, it engulfed heaven and earth.

Just then, deep within the Divine Dragon Palace, in the direction of the Golden Dragon Hall, five-colored rays of light suddenly shot into the sky.

The glow of the sunset was initially faint, like the glow of fireflies.

But in an instant, it became as blazing as the sun.

Five-colored light shot upwards, piercing through the celestial light and the great formation formed by three thousand Yellow Turban warriors, and straight through the nine heavens.

Jin's mother's brow twitched slightly.

The nine divine rings surrounding the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden paused slightly.

The other five fairies all showed expressions of surprise.

"This is……"

The Golden Mother's gaze pierced through layers of celestial light, landing on the place where the rosy glow was rising.

Deep within the Divine Dragon Palace, a stubborn rock was slowly rising.

The stubborn rock was 36 feet and 5 inches tall, with nine orifices and eight holes arranged according to the 365 degrees of the celestial sphere and the nine palaces and eight trigrams.

On the stone, five-colored rays of light flowed endlessly, and within each ray of light, countless ancient incantations were being created, intertwined, and recombined.

The rosy glow grew ever brighter and more intense, lifting the cascading waters of the Milky Way as if it were suspended upside down in the sky.

Gradually, the stubborn rock became transparent.

Through the stone, one can vaguely see a creature sitting cross-legged within.

The creature's eyes were slightly closed, its breathing long and even, as if it were asleep, or as if it were pregnant.

Everyone was stunned.

The terrified aquatic creatures and the grief-stricken generals all raised their heads, gazing at the slowly rising rock and the creature sitting cross-legged within it, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"That's... His Highness the Crown Prince?"

The Divine Kun General suddenly raised its head, its fish eyes wide open in disbelief.

Mo Yuqiong stared blankly at the figure in the stone.

"My lord..."

The Golden Mother's gaze fell upon the stubborn rock.

For the first time, a ripple appeared in those indifferent eyes.

"A pre-existing divine embryo?"

She spoke softly, her tone carrying a hint of surprise and seriousness.

"This is... a divine embryo born from the transformation of the primordial spirit?"

At this moment, the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden also spared a wisp of her mind, and the two Dharma Masters looked at the stone embryo at the same time. Their pupils burst with immortal light, their hearts trembled, and the nine divine rings behind them vibrated, emitting a buzzing tremor.

"Big sister, that kid... is defying his innate nature to forge a divine embryo?!"

The Golden Mother did not answer; her gaze was fixed on the stubborn rock and the creature sitting cross-legged within it.

In ancient times, there were gods and demons born from heaven and earth.

They are the embodiment of the laws of heaven and earth, born holy, and possess incredible supernatural powers.

The most powerful of these gods and demons was invincible from the moment they were born.

Even the weak gods and demons possess all sorts of supernatural powers and magic.

Looking across the world, wind and rain, thunder and lightning, gentle breezes and auspicious clouds, flowers, grass, insects and fish, birds and beasts—all things can be created by the heavens and earth and become gods and demons.

Later, a powerful being established the Heavenly Court, rebuilt the order of heaven and earth, seized the creation of heaven and earth for himself, established the Investiture of the Gods, and conferred titles upon all the gods of heaven and earth.

From then on, there were no more gods or demons born of heaven and earth.

The Northwest Demon God Path of today seeks to follow the path of ancient gods and demons, using the laws of heaven and earth to refine essence, energy, and spirit, uniting body and soul, harmonizing with heaven and earth, and cultivating into a demon god.

However, times have changed, and the creation of heaven and earth has become flawed. The path taken by the Northwest Demon God Path has been greatly restricted, and it can only establish a forbidden area based on its own principles, drawing a circle around itself as a prison.

Although he possessed supernatural powers to move mountains and overturn seas, and destroy the heavens and the earth, he lacked the carefree life of an immortal who roamed the North Sea in the morning and Kunwu in the evening.

Once the Northwest Demon God leaves the forbidden area, his strength will plummet. The farther his true form is from the forbidden area, the weaker his power will become. He may even fall directly into the mortal realm and be killed by someone at will.

And now... this stone embryo has appeared between heaven and earth.

It was as if he had truly embarked on the path of an ancient demon god, received the creation of heaven and earth, defied his innate nature, and transformed into a divine embryo.

What incredible fortune!
Even the Queen Mother of the West was momentarily astonished and incredulous.

And right before everyone's eyes, that stubborn rock was undergoing a transformation.

Light began to emanate from its nine orifices and eight openings.

The light, at first, was just a tiny wisp, slowly flowing out from the stone hole, like a thread, like a stream.

But gradually, the light grew brighter and brighter, more and more intense.

The nine orifices and eight openings shone brightly at the same time, as if nine suns and eight moons were blooming on the stone at the same time.

The rosy clouds shone brightly, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

Then--

The stone began to crack.

The first crack spreads down from the top of the stone, like lightning, like tree roots.

Then came the second, the third, the fourth...

Countless cracks intertwine, spread, and diffuse across the stone.

With each crack, five-colored rays of light burst forth from the fissure, like a volcanic eruption or a celestial river pouring down. (End of Chapter)