Starting Immortal Cultivation from a White Dog

The Silver Moon Fairy arrives stepping on the moon.

The moonlight laid out a long, silvery path behind her, and she walked barefoot on it. Her ankles were slender, and her toes were like jade. With each step she took, moonlight flowed and bloomed into silver lotuses in the void.

She landed outside the palace and bowed slightly.

"It was Silver Moon's fault for disturbing the Star Lord's meditation late at night."

The voice was clear and cold like a mountain stream, yet it carried a hint of apology: "My master has invited me, and I hope that Lord Pleiades will be so kind as to grant me an audience."

The golden crow opened its eyes.

He sat upright on the jade bed, his golden light from the sun receding from his body. Upon hearing this, his eyes flickered slightly.

"Your teacher?"

The Silver Moon Fairy nodded gently, the moonlight swirling around her, making her peerless face appear even more ethereal and otherworldly. "Indeed."

Without hesitation, Jinwu got up and left.

"Thank you for leading the way, fairy."

A smile flashed in the eyes of the Silver Moon Fairy as she turned and walked on the moon.

The golden crow followed beside her, the two of them one in front and one behind, passing through layers of immortal mountains and crossing seas of clouds.

The night in Kunlun Wonderland is tranquil and profound.

The countless stars seemed to hang overhead, almost within reach. Starlight showered down, enveloping the entire fairyland in a soft glow. Occasionally, the cry of a crane could be heard as it swept across the sea of ​​clouds, leaving behind a string of clear, melodious calls.

The two remained silent the entire way.

After an unknown amount of time, Fairy Silver Moon suddenly slowed her pace.

"arrive."

She spoke softly, her figure slightly shifting to the side.

The golden crow looked up and saw an incredibly vast lake before it.

The lake water was crystal clear, rippling gently in the moonlight, its surface shimmering like thousands of silver scales leaping in the water. The lake was extremely vast, stretching as far as the eye could see, making it seem less like a lake and more like an inland sea.

But Jinwu's gaze froze for a moment.

In the heart of the lake, a bright moon is reflected.

The moon was extremely large, round, and bright, lying quietly at the bottom of the water, as if the moon, a star from the heavens, had fallen to earth and was hidden in this lake.

But the next moment, the Golden Crow's pupils shrank slightly.

He discovered that the bright moon reflected in the lake actually contained a hidden paradise within.

A breeze was blowing, rippling the lake's surface and shattering, undulating, and distorting the reflection of the bright moon. Yet, within this ever-changing illusion, a small world truly existed.

How mysterious that is!
To conceal a celestial realm within the reflection of the moon in the water, where the water ripples and the moon shatters, yet the celestial realm remains intact—such a feat is beyond the reach of ordinary immortals.

"He truly is a reclusive master."

Jinwu thought to himself.

The Silver Moon Fairy did not speak, but simply took a step and stepped onto a small boat moored on the shore.

The small boat was extremely simple, made of ordinary wooden planks pieced together, without even a coat of paint. The wood grain was mottled, and it looked as if it might fall apart at any moment. There were only two wooden oars on the boat, casually placed on the side of the gunwale.

The golden crow steps onto the small boat.

He didn't use any supernatural powers, nor did the Silver Moon Fairy.

The two of them sailed slowly across the vast lake in a lone boat.

The wooden oars sliced ​​through the water, making a soft "splashing" sound that was particularly clear in the still night. Moonlight streamed down, casting a long, swaying shadow of the small boat on the water.

Jinwu suddenly had a strange feeling.

Since arriving at this lake, he had entered a wondrous realm. The feeling was indescribable; it was as if the laws of heaven and earth had become exceptionally clear here, and as if he were gradually leaving the mortal world and stepping into some ancient and mysterious place.

The small boat travels on the lake.

Before he knew it, Jinwu suddenly realized that the scenery around him had changed.

The lake water remained the same, the moonlight remained the same, but he could clearly feel that he had arrived in another world.

They sailed in this lone boat from the lake into the bright moon reflected in the water.

In the instant it passed through the bright moon, the golden crow felt a blur before its eyes.

The next moment, everything suddenly opened up before me.

It's still a lake, and the moonlight is still there.

But this lake was much larger than the one before, its water clearer, and the moonlight purer. The surface was perfectly smooth, without a ripple, reflecting the bright moon in the heavens.

In the middle of the lake, there is a small island.

The island is small, no more than a hundred feet in circumference, and is covered with osmanthus trees, their blossoms in full bloom, filling the air with their fragrance. In the osmanthus grove, one can vaguely see an ancient pavilion, its upturned eaves casting a graceful silhouette in the moonlight.

But the golden crow's gaze fell upon the ancient pavilion.

There was a figure there.

A woman.

She wore a fiery red dress, so intensely red that it seemed dyed with blood or formed from the sunset, like a burning flame in the cold moonlight.

A jade belt was tied around her waist, perfectly outlining her slender waist.

Her long, black hair was tied up high with a jade ring, then casually cascaded down like a waterfall, reaching all the way to her waist. The strands of hair shimmered faintly in the moonlight, and a few stray hairs fell across her forehead, adding a touch of languidness.

Her face was completely unmasked.

Her skin was like jade, her features like a painting. Her phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, carrying a hint of dreamy intoxication. Her nose was straight and high, her lips like cherry blossoms, and the curve of her jaw was beautiful and delicate. That face was breathtakingly beautiful, otherworldly.

She sat on the railing of the ancient pavilion.

The railing wasn't high, and she leaned against the pavilion pillar at an angle. Her full, round hips pressed against the railing, creating beautiful folds in her red skirt.

One leg was on the railing, her skirt slipped down, revealing her slender calf clad in white silk trousers; the other leg hung down casually, her toes lightly touching the ground.

Her skirt spread out like a blooming red lotus.

She held a yellow gourd in her hand, squinted her hazy, drunken eyes, and gazed at the bright moon in the sky, lost in thought.

The golden crow was stunned.

Before he came, he had wondered countless times what kind of person that mysterious diva was.

Perhaps she is a beautiful, ethereal fairy, stunning all in the three realms, shrouded in layers of celestial light, making it impossible for anyone to see her true face.

Perhaps he is a highly accomplished master with unfathomable strength, close to a Golden Immortal, whose every move is accompanied by the principles of law, inspiring awe in all who behold him.

He even thought that he might never see her true face.

But he never expected that the woman he met would be like this.

Dressed in a fiery red dress, with a jade belt around her waist and soft boots on her feet, she sat alone on the railing of the pavilion, drunk and reeking of alcohol.

Her face was completely undisguised, her posture completely natural; she simply sat there casually, drinking her wine and gazing at the moon.

Yet it was precisely this woman who instantly captivated Jinwu's heart.

He has seen countless beauties in the three realms.

The fairies of Yaochi, the palace maids of the Heavenly Court, the princesses of the Dragon Clan, the demon kings of the Demon Clan... These women, some aloof, some charming, some dignified, some alluring, each had their own unique style.

But he had never seen a woman like that before.

Her beauty lies not in her appearance or figure, but in an indescribable charm. It lies in her free-spirited and unrestrained attitude, and in her intense, vibrant energy.

She leaned against a pavilion pillar, one leg on the railing and the other dangling down, sitting there casually, yet possessing an indescribable charm.

It's so captivating that once you see it, you can't take your eyes off it.

Jinwu felt his heart skip a beat.

In that instant, only one thought flashed through his mind.

"This woman should be my wife!" The small boat had not yet reached the shore.

Jinwu stood alone at the bow of the boat, gazing at the figure in the distant pavilion.

His voice rang out clearly on the shimmering lake surface.

"Miss, are you drinking alone? Is something troubling you?"

The sound echoed in the quiet night, startling several night birds roosting in the osmanthus tree.

"Why don't you join me for a drink to relieve your boredom?"

Standing on the small boat, Fairy Silver Moon was speechless upon hearing these words.

Her master was always unrestrained and unkempt, often lacking the gentle demeanor expected of a woman. Yet, it was precisely this kind of master who made all the male cultivators who met her fall under a spell, becoming incredibly infatuated with her.

Those so-called Taoist prodigies, Buddhist heroes, and demon overlords, after meeting their master, which one of them wasn't captivated and unable to control himself? They all cast aside this peerless beauty who was famous throughout the three realms.

Originally, I thought that this Golden Crow Great Sage was able to cultivate into a Great Sage with a demon body, win all 108 battles, and suppress Dingguang with three punches, so he must be extraordinary.

But now it seems...

He was just as lecherous.

Silver Moon Fairy sighed inwardly, but said nothing, simply watching quietly.

Inside the pavilion.

The woman in red slightly moved her somewhat hazy, drunken eyes.

She opened her phoenix eyes a crack, her gaze sweeping across the moonlight, the lake, and the pale darkness of the night, looking toward the golden crow.

"How dare you!"

She spoke, her voice languid yet clear, tinged with a hint of drunkenness, but each word distinct, "Trying to steal my wine?"

She tilted her head back and took another swig of wine.

The wine spilled from the yellow gourd slid down her lips, onto her slender, fair neck, onto her delicate collarbone, and dampened the red collar of her dress.

She didn't care at all, she just wiped her mouth and then slowly stood up, leaning on the railing.

As soon as she stood up, her curvaceous figure was fully revealed.

Beneath the fiery red dress lay a perfect figure with curves in all the right places. Her slender waist could be encircled with one hand, and her full, rounded breasts supported the dress in a beautiful arc. Her full, moon-like hips tightened the hem of the dress as she stood up, outlining a firm and rounded silhouette.

A pair of long, slender legs gleamed softly in the moonlight. White silk trousers clung to those straight legs, their lines flowing gracefully all the way to their ankles. On her feet were a pair of soft jade boots, the toes slightly upturned, shimmering warmly in the moonlight.

She stood there at the edge of the pavilion, her red dress blazing, her aura fiery.

He was like the blazing sun, full of vitality and energy, as if he wanted to ignite the cool moonlit night.

Such a vibrant and beautiful woman, like the most captivating scenery in the world, crashed into Jinwu's heart.

"She is truly a peerless beauty."

The golden crow murmured to itself, "I must seek it!"

Before she finished speaking, the woman in red in the pavilion moved.

She walked to the edge of the pavilion and slightly bent her knees.

The moment she bent her knees, her full hips tightened her skirt, revealing a pert, round, full moon shape that outlined a breathtaking curve in the moonlight.

She stretched out her slender hand and dipped it into the lake water.

Her hand was as white as jade, her fingers slender and long, the tips round and smooth like pearls. She gently grasped it—

hum!
The lake water suddenly surged.

She drew a curved sword from the lake.

The knife seemed to be formed from moonlight; its blade was clear as water, shimmering with a faint silver glow.

The entire knife, like a handful of flowing moonlight, was held in her hand.

The woman in red took another sip of wine.

Then, she lowered her head slightly and spat the wine in her mouth onto the crescent-shaped scimitar in her hand.

puff!
The wine spilled and landed on the blade.

The blade, originally formed from condensed moonlight and clear as water, now emitted a tinkling sound when sprayed with wine, like pearls falling onto a jade plate, crisp and melodious.

The moonlight on the blade seemed to come alive in that instant.

"Come on, come on!"

The woman in red raised her head, and the drunkenness in her phoenix eyes dissipated, replaced by endless clarity and sharpness.

"Take this first!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she slashed out with her sword.

The moment the slash was unleashed, the entire Bright Moon Cave lit up.

The bright moon high in the sky seemed to merge with the scimitar in her hand at this moment. Endless moonlight poured down, gathering on the blade and transforming into an extremely dazzling blade light.

The glint of the blade was not moon-white, but an intense, deep crimson.

Like a raging fire!

Like blood blooming in the snow and ice!

blazing!

purely!

Rich!

With a single strike, the world lost its color.

Within the entire Bright Moon Cave, it seemed as if only that intensely bright blade light remained.

Jinwu stared blankly at the flash of light, almost losing his senses. What kind of blade was that, and what kind of person was it?

What kind of temperament, talent, intense will, and unrestrained spirit are needed to display such stunning swordplay?

Seeing the knife is like seeing the woman herself; this woman is truly a celestial being descended from heaven.

They are not visible in the human world.

He felt a surge of admiration and respect, as well as a thrilling urge to hunt.

However, he had no time to think further. The golden light of the sun within his body suddenly erupted, and a great sun wheel spun out from behind him, with the true fire of the sun burning fiercely, illuminating half of the sky.

Great Sun Divine Fist!

He threw a punch, meeting the descending blade of light.

boom!!!
The moment the fist and knife clashed, the entire lake boiled.

The lake water surged skyward, transforming into towering waves that swept in all directions. Countless osmanthus trees were uprooted and reduced to dust in mid-air. The ancient pavilion trembled violently, teetering on the verge of collapse.

Jinwu felt an overwhelming and unstoppable sharpness emanating from the blade's light. His Great Sun Divine Fist, a fist imprint powerful enough to shatter the Great Bright Realm with a single punch, was as fragile as paper before this blade.

boom!
He was sent flying backward, taking ten steps back on the lake.

With each step he took, waves burst forth, hundreds of feet high, and the lake water was evaporated by the sun's true fire, turning into a sky full of white mist. After ten steps, he finally managed to steady himself, and there was a shallow bloodstain on his fist.

That was from being injured by the flash of a knife.

Jinwu looked down at his fist, a hint of disbelief flashing in his eyes.

Since he attained the status of a Great Sage, no one has been able to withstand his Great Sun Divine Fist. He shattered the Great Bright Realm of the Bodhisattva Dingguang with a single punch; he suppressed and killed the Vajra Indestructible Body of the Great Wheel King with two punches; and he forced Jun Wenxian's Yin-Yang Dao Body to flee in a sorry state with thirteen punches.

But now, this woman only needed to casually slash him to send him back ten steps, leaving him with a wound on his fist.

"interesting."

Jinwu raised its head, gazing at the red-clad figure in the pavilion, its eyes burning with intense light. "Again!"

Before he finished speaking, he transformed into a golden ray of light and soared into the sky. (End of Chapter)