Starting Immortal Cultivation from a White Dog

Upon hearing this, Jin's mother's expression changed instantly.

The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden was completely shocked.

"what?!"

She roared, and the nine divine wheels spun wildly, while the ancient bell hummed deafeningly.

"How dare you! The ancient peach tree is a treasure of my Jade Pool, the foundation upon which my eldest sister attained enlightenment! You just want it? Why don't you just steal it?!"

The other fairies also spoke up.

"wishful thinking!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"You're trying to destroy the very foundation of my Jade Pool!"

The Golden Mother spoke coldly, her voice as cold as ice.

"The ancient peach tree is the foundation upon which my Jade Pool stands in the Three Realms. Don't even think about it."

"That's just wishful thinking."

Wu Tian shrugged, his hairy hand grabbing the Ruyi Jingu Bang. "Since you won't give it to me, then keep hitting me until you agree."

Jin's mother sneered, "Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

"You try and see how long it will take me to wipe out all the aquatic creatures of the Divine Dragon Palace and kill your fiancée."

Upon hearing this, 108 golden wheels spun in Wu Tian's golden pupils. "You ignorant fool, give it a try."

The two stared at each other, their gazes colliding as if they were tangible, and lightning seemed to explode in the air, making the atmosphere tense once again.

Huang Meifo quickly tried to smooth things over, "Why bother? Why bother? Please calm down, please calm down..."

With a bitter expression, he said to Wu Tian, ​​"Your Highness, the original body of the Peach Tree is such a treasure. Anyone who obtains it would regard it as the foundation of their life. How could they possibly hand it over?"

"Why don't you suggest some other rare and precious materials? With Yaochi's foundation and resources, I'm sure they won't refuse."

Wu Tian sneered, "What use are other so-called treasures to us when our cultivation has reached this level? If you don't hand over the Ancient Peach Tree, then I will kill the Seven Immortals of Yaochi and take it myself."

His attitude was tough and domineering, his golden eyes shone with dazzling golden light, and he held the Ruyi Jingu Bang (a magical staff) in his hand, eager to try.

"As for my fiancée, if any of you dare to lay a finger on her, I will not save her, but will kill you all to avenge her."

"If I attain enlightenment in the future, whether I delve into the netherworld and reincarnation or travel into the past, I will revive them."

"Trying to threaten me? Heh..."

"I will never be threatened in my life. At worst, I'll fight you to the death."

Jinmu frowned, sensing trouble. Deep down, she really didn't want to clash with this unruly monkey again. He was too arrogant and domineering, truly exuding an air of lawlessness and recklessness.

“I cannot give you the ancient peach tree. Even if I have to destroy it, I will not let this spiritual root fall into your hands.”

"Just give up on that idea."

She paused, then turned her gaze to Mo Yuqiong. "Most rare and precious materials are useless to you, but I can give her a great opportunity to cultivate into a true immortal in a short time, and even have a chance to become a god. What do you say?"

Wu Tian glanced at Mo Yuqiong. Sensing her gaze, the dragon princess rang out in a voice as clear as pearls falling on a jade plate, "Wu Lang, do whatever you want, don't worry about me."

Her delicate and beautiful face was full of composure, and the dragon horns on her head shone with light, making her long blue hair appear even more smooth.

She is truly a woman who is gentle on the outside but strong on the inside, and has her own opinions.

Wu Tian thought for a moment and looked at the Queen Mother of the West.

"Yes, but you'll need to add a section of a broken branch from an ancient peach tree, at least six feet long."

Jinmu remained silent. Deep down, she was unwilling to hand over the broken branch of the ancient peach tree to the other party. The broken branch, severed from the main body of the ancient peach tree, caused almost irreversible damage to this spiritual root.

The ancient peach tree is essentially a manifestation of the laws of heaven and earth in the human world. It is different from ordinary fruit trees in the mortal world. Once its branches and leaves are cut off, its roots will be damaged.

But if you don't agree...

She looked at the damned monkey opposite her and knew that with its domineering personality, it would never agree.

Just then, Huangmei Buddha sighed and said, "Fellow Daoist Jinmu, this time Yaochi made the first move. Fellow Daoist Wu Tian is now a regional overlord, so it is only right that he pays a price."

"I know you are worried. I will help you restore the ancient peach tree in the future. You know my Human Seed Bag can seize the creation of heaven and earth for its own use. It can definitely help you."

Upon hearing this, Jin's mother finally nodded, "Alright, let's leave it at that!"

Upon seeing this, Huang Meifo immediately beamed with joy.

"Good, good, good! That's how it should be. We are all cultivating, and our lives are so precious. We should not completely tear off our masks for a moment of anger."

"It is truly a beautiful story that the two of you have been able to turn hostility into friendship."

He was speaking.

Suddenly, the western sky changed dramatically.

boom!!!
A deafening roar shook the entire Three Realms.

The loud noise was not an outward sound, but a Daoist sound that only highly cultivated immortals and Buddhas could hear.

The Dao sound is vast, seemingly possessed by an incomparably majestic being. In the creation of heaven and earth, the more powerful the being, the deeper the influence of this lesson.

All sounds in the world vanished, leaving only that one deafening roar that echoed in the hearts of all the immortals and Buddhas.

Everyone suddenly looked up and gazed westward.

In the western sky, a sacred mountain rose abruptly from the ground.

That sacred mountain was immeasurably high, soaring straight into the heavens. Countless rays of Buddhist light flowed across its surface, and within each ray, countless beings chanted scriptures. The chanting was far-reaching, resounding throughout the three realms.

At the summit of Lingshan Mountain stands an ancient Buddhist temple.

The Buddhist temple was magnificent and solemn; above the temple gate hung a plaque with four large, shining characters.

Great Thunder Temple.

Even more terrifying was that beneath that sacred mountain, a chilling demonic light rose, like an abyss devouring everything, seemingly about to completely engulf the entire sacred mountain.

Upon closer inspection, within that demonic light lay eighteen layers of purgatory, one upon another.

Within each level of purgatory, a demon lord is suppressed.

Some of those demon lords had ferocious faces, some were enormous, some were surrounded by demonic flames, and some were entirely covered in ice...

They struggled, roared, and howled in hell, but were suppressed by Mount Ling and the Great Thunder Temple, and could never break free.

At the summit of Mount Ling, in the Great Thunder Temple.

The Buddha, in his incarnation Shakyamuni, sits serenely on a lotus throne.

His figure was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, with an ordinary appearance and a plain aura. Yet, just sitting there, he seemed to support the entire world and suppress the eighteen layers of purgatory.

Behind him, a celestial realm slowly unfolded.

The celestial realm was filled with rampant demonic light, turbulent waters, fires, winds, and thunder, shrouded in poisonous fog and demonic mist, making it a forbidden zone for living beings. However, in the center of this celestial realm, there was a sacred mountain that suppressed it.

The sacred mountain that supports the Great Thunderclap Temple seems to connect the real world with that primordial realm, spanning both worlds and suppressing everything.

As Mount Ling continued to rise, the celestial realm slowly unfolded, completely enveloping the eighteen layers of purgatory and the entire Mount Ling.

At that moment, Shakyamuni spoke.

His voice, neither too loud nor too soft, neither too fast nor too slow, clearly reached every corner of the Three Realms and every living being in the Three Realms.

"I have now attained the Way through the Great Free Heaven."

"Suppress the eighteen demon lords in the eighteenth level of hell in the Great Free Heaven."

"Hell is never empty—"

He paused.

"I vow never to become a Buddha." As soon as he finished speaking, strange phenomena appeared throughout the world.

Countless golden lotuses emerged from the void.

Golden lotuses bloom, and within each lotus sits a Buddha. The Buddha chants scriptures, which transform into golden light, permeating the three realms.

Countless smallpox flowers fell from the sky.

Flowers fluttered down from the ceiling, and on each flower, a scripture flowed. The flowing scripture transformed into sweet dew, nourishing all living beings.

Countless auspicious wisps of air surged forth from the earth.

Auspicious vapors rise, and within each wisp of vapors shines a ray of Buddha's light. This radiance illuminates the three realms and dispels all gloom.

Wherever the Buddha's light reaches, the wounded heal; the dying are reborn; and hope rises in the hearts of the desperate.

At this moment, the entire Three Realms were bathed in the Buddha's light.

"Shakyamuni... has attained enlightenment..."

An old antique murmured, his voice trembling.

"To suppress the eighteen demon lords single-handedly... what an incredible feat of divine power..."

"The Great Freedom Heaven has attained the Dao... This means seizing the fortune of the eighteen Demon Lords of the Demon God Path and saving countless years of arduous cultivation... What audacity, what a terrifying mindset."

"I will not become a Buddha until hell is empty... The Northwest Demon God Path is doomed."

Countless immortals, Buddhas, and saints gazed westward, at that sacred mountain, at that figure seated on the lotus throne, their eyes filled with awe and shock.

However, just as the three realms were watching with bated breath, a sudden change occurred.

The entire Northwest region suddenly began to tremble.

It was as if something was awakening beneath the entire earth.

A rumbling sound filled the air, and the earth cracked.

Countless cracks spread from the depths of the Northwest land. These cracks were bottomless and immeasurably wide, each one like an abyss, tearing the earth into pieces.

A dim light emanated from the crack.

An ancient and weathered aura, seemingly existing since the beginning of time, surged from the depths of the earth's fissures, sweeping across the heavens and the earth in the blink of an eye, even causing the various phenomena manifested by Shakyamuni Buddha to wither away.

The golden lotus fell, the heavenly flowers rotted, and the auspicious aura dissipated.

Then, a long cry resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

That long cry, vast and boundless, pierced through gold and split rocks, soaring straight to the heavens. Within that cry lay endless ages, endless vicissitudes, and a terrifying pressure that sent chills down the spines of all living beings in the three realms.

The entire Northwest region began to rise.

It's not just one region, but the entire Northwest region that's rising.

Beneath the earth, an enormous figure slowly emerged.

That figure was too huge, too vast, too indescribable, too unimaginable.

Its spine supports the entire Northwest land.

Everything on the Northwest land... mountains, rivers, cities, kingdoms, sacred mountains, blessed lands, forbidden lands, and demon caves, all lie on its spine.

This incomparably majestic being slowly spread its wings, and in an instant, the sky darkened and the sun and moon lost their light.

Its left wing, when spread out, covered the endless desert to the north; its right wing, when spread out, covered the continuous mountain ranges to the west.

With a flap of its wings, a storm raged across the three realms.

When its head emerged from the ground, it was as tall as the sky.

Those eyes were larger than the sun and moon, and brighter than the stars.

Its body is rising continuously.

As it rises, the entire Northwest region rises as well.

The mountains that were originally on the ground are now suspended in mid-air; the mineral deposits that were originally buried underground are now exposed; and the forbidden lands that were originally hidden in the void are now manifested in the world.

"This is……"

The celestial beings of the Heavenly Court cried out in alarm, and many ancient beings could no longer sit still. They all emerged from their palaces and turned their gazes to the northwest.

Even the Great Crimson Heaven and Jade Void Heaven, which had been silent for a long time, underwent changes. The sound of bells rang out in the two immortal heavens, purple qi rose, and clear light spread.

Two ancient Golden Immortals have been revived.

……

Meanwhile, in the Western Sea, the Queen Mother of the West and the Yellow-Eyebrowed Buddha also underwent a drastic change in expression.

The Queen Mother of the West was a being from the same era as the Jade Void Celestial Venerable, and she knew many secrets unknown to immortals, Buddhas, and saints.

Upon seeing the towering, sun-shading forest that supported the entire Northwest Continent, her expression turned extremely solemn, and she gasped in shock.

"Kunpeng! It's the ancient Kunpeng!"

The name Kunpeng alone is enough to explain everything; the name Kunpeng is enough to suppress all ages.

Just hearing this name tells you how great and incredible this being is.

The Yellow-Eyebrowed Buddha's expression was somewhat strange. After the initial shock, he showed an indescribable calmness. "The Lord of Heaven, he has finally been born."

Everyone knows the Lord of the Heavens, but few know that this Lord of the Heavens is none other than the Kunpeng, who has left behind countless legends in mythology.

Few people know that the Northwest Demon God Sect exists because of the support of this Lord of Heaven.

Northwest Demon God, let us all worship the heavens!
All the immortals, Buddhas, and saints who witnessed the birth of Kunpeng were terrified, especially those ancient beings who knew Kunpeng's identity.

Many old-fashioned people felt a chill run down their spines.

"The Lord of the Heavens has revived. Could it be that a war between powerful beings is about to break out?"

The mere thought of this would fill even the most ancient immortals and Buddhas with dread.

Once a powerful Golden Immortal starts a war, the slightest mistake could shatter the Three Realms.

It wouldn't be surprising if the entire Three Realms were turned into chaos.

Without achieving great power, one is as fragile as an ant when facing such terrifying beings.

"The Lord of the Heavens... has awakened!"

"Wasn't He always asleep? How could He awaken at this time?"

"It was Shakyamuni who attained enlightenment. Shakyamuni attained enlightenment through the Great Perfection of Shiva, suppressing the eighteen demon lords and awakening Him!"

Exclamations of surprise rose and fell.

Those immortals, Buddhas, and saints who were watching the battle, those ancient beings who had hidden in the void, and those spies from various forces all had their expressions change drastically, their eyes filled with fear.

The Lord of Heaven, who has slept for ten thousand years, has now awakened.

The incomparably majestic being continued to rise.

His body grew larger and larger, until it became so large that the entire Three Realms could not contain it.

Above the heavens, the sun, moon, and stars are like dust before Him.

His eyes were looking westward, towards that sacred mountain, towards that figure seated on the lotus throne.

Shakyamuni also looked towards Him.

Two gazes met in the void.

At that moment, the entire Three Realms trembled. (End of Chapter)