Starting Immortal Cultivation from a White Dog

Chapter 89 Freeloading with the Pretty Widow (Please Subscribe)
As Wu Tian looked at the rat's mouth that was pressed against his face, a stench hit him so hard he almost choked.

"Aren't you asking for death, you idiot!"

He let the rat demon open its blood-red maw, and just as it was about to swallow it whole, flames suddenly shot from his eyes, and two golden beams shot out, instantly striking the rat demon's throat.

boom! boom! boom!
The dazzling golden light was sharper than swords, instantly tearing through the rat demon's throat and piercing the back of its head.

"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!"

The rat demon let out an extremely shrill scream. Its mouth, which had been enlarged by its demonic magic, was instantly smashed open and shrank back to its original shape. Its head was a bloody mess as it fell to the ground.

The great demon's physique was far stronger than that of humans. Despite suffering such severe injuries, it was still alive and desperately struggling on the ground.

Wu Tian seized the opportunity and activated his Sharp Eyes once again.

puff!puff!puff!

The golden light swept across, leaving several more bloody holes on the great demon's body.

The golden light even pierced through its body, creating a deep crater in the ground.

Roar!
At the same time, Wu Tian let out a roar that echoed through the mountains and forests like thunder.

He was sending a signal to Manxiongmu.

He couldn't swallow the soul of that rat demon; Skull Mountain required that the great demon's soul and corpse be sent up the mountain together.

If we manage to completely destroy this rat demon, then all our efforts will have been in vain.

However, although the demon race has a strong physique, it does not have the same ability as the human race to condense their soul, and therefore cannot achieve the same effect as Tong Guan, where the soul separates from the physical body.

At this point, the rat demon was already on the verge of death and it seemed unlikely that it would survive.

Before long, Man Xiongmu rode the black wind up the mountain. When he saw the rat demon lying on the ground waiting for him to skin him and extract his soul, he couldn't help but move his throat. His eyes looked at Wu Tian differently.

"This is no disciple, he's practically a god of wealth."

"With Bai Long'er here, it's so easy to hunt down powerful demons. My Hundred Beasts Yin Soul Banner and Cloud Leopard Beast Robe can be upgraded. I can also use the flesh and soul of powerful demons to exchange for more cultivation materials from the sect."

A smile appeared on his face as he worked on the rat demon's flesh and spirit, saying to Wu Tian, ​​"Good apprentice, well done."

Wu Tian wagged his tail: "Too easy, there's not a single challenge."

"What's even more disgusting is the stench from this rat demon's mouth."

Man Xiongmu moved extremely quickly, skinning and extracting the soul, sorting the flesh and bones into different categories, and then smilingly looking at Wu Tian, ​​he said, "Good disciple, you can swallow these disassembled bones and flesh and take them back with you."

Wu Tian rolled his eyes and said speechlessly, "I don't just fill my belly with all sorts of garbage."

"The flesh of this rat demon is filthy and smelly..."

Man Xiongmu coughed twice. "After we go back this time, I will teach you the Nether Wind Technique. Although it won't be of much use to you, since you will definitely be following Senior Zhu to cultivate more profound techniques in the future."

"But it can at least add some depth to your knowledge and broaden your horizons a bit."

Wu Tian had no choice but to open his mouth, and a gust of wind swept up and swallowed all the flesh and bones into his stomach.

The size of the abdominal sac formed by the Devouring Mountain talent is related to the size of one's own body, and it will also increase as the talent is continuously explored and refined.

Now, his Devouring Mountain talent is enough to hold an object almost twice the size of his body.

You should know that he is now over five feet tall and over three feet high at the shoulders.

It looks even fiercer than a tiger.

It's about the same size as this rat spirit.

Swallowing its already dismantled flesh and blood shouldn't be a big problem.

Although there are some shrinking techniques on this Skull Mountain, such as the Wild Bear Wood which has a sleeve pouch that can hold a lot of things, and many spell artifacts and magical implements can also change size.

However, the contents of the pouch are extremely limited, at most equivalent to a sack, and it is very precious. Usually, only cultivators at the Refinement Realm can obtain such a storage pouch.

Wu Tian had previously learned that this shrinking pouch was made by using spiritual materials similar to Yin Soul Silk, as well as other spiritual materials, and various incantations such as the Ruyi Spell.

“Master, I think you should still try to find a way to make another shrinking pouch. If the big demon we hunt next time is too big, wouldn’t all that flesh and bones be wasted?”

The bear-like wood released a gust of black wind that swept up Wu Tian's figure. "We'll talk about it later. This shrinking pouch isn't cheap."

"Now that Yu'er has also begun her cultivation, she will need more resources in the future."

"The sect's merits should be used wisely..."

Upon hearing this, Wu Tian really wanted to bite the old man's leg. So, his disciple didn't need his master to prepare cultivation materials?
Is this what they mean by "If you want to learn, your mother will sleep with your master"?

He swore and cursed, but his words vanished into the wind.

Man Xiongmu was eager to return home; this trip to hunt down the great demon had gone far more smoothly than he had expected.

For a long time to come, he wouldn't need to worry about hunting down powerful demons. If he handed over too many demon souls and flesh in a short period of time, it would attract too much attention.

For at least the next six months, we don't need to consider this matter.

Thinking of his beautiful wife at home and her voluptuous figure, Man Xiongmu felt as if he had become much younger.

The master, apprentice, and dog went out in the morning and returned around noon, spending most of their time traveling back and forth.

This hunt for the great demon was easier than mowing grass. Bai Long'er went to Trapped Sky Mountain and killed the rat demon in just a dozen breaths.

After Wu Tian returned to the village, he parted ways with Man Xiongmu. It was obvious that the couple would be very affectionate when they met, so he wouldn't have to eat dog food (a euphemism for witnessing a romantic scene). His stomach was too full, and he still had that rat spirit's rotten flesh.

However, although Man Xiongmu achieved his goal on this trip, he did not get the intense battle he wanted.

"It seems I'll have to find a way to go deep into those mountains and forests to find the great demon myself."

"Not for anything else, but to hone my own talent."

He suddenly felt that Trapped Sky Mountain might be a good place. His own body was about the same size as that rat demon, and he could use the Wind and Thunder Escape Technique. He could also smell the scent in the wind and thus know the direction of the cave.

Once he becomes familiar with the caves of Trapped Sky Mountain, he might be able to stay there for a while, occasionally venturing out to fight those great demons.

If you can win, fight; if you can't, use the Wind and Thunder Escape technique to hide in the cave.

If that rat demon could live a carefree life in Trapped Sky Mountain for so long, there's no reason why he should be worse off than that rat demon.

Wu Tian thought about it more and more and felt that it was appropriate; there was really no point in him staying in White Dog Village.

The hunting team didn't need him; Man Xiongmu's mind was all on his junior brother and that pretty widow.

Staying here will only make you more susceptible to Silverfrost's persistent entanglement.

"If that's the case, we might as well leave..."

He was now considering this. He couldn't return to Skull Mountain anytime soon, and he didn't need any special cultivation methods in the short term. He just needed to cultivate honestly and step by step.

Once the remaining intermediate talents are honed to advanced levels and the relevant magical intent is condensed, the breakthrough will be achieved naturally.

When he needs to cast the cauldron, Trapped Sky Mountain is also a good place for seclusion, at least it is much safer for him than Skull Mountain.

As for White Dog Village, it's too crowded and noisy, making it unsuitable for a cultivator in the Casting Cauldron Realm to cultivate in seclusion.

He had the idea of ​​leaving, so he began to prepare for it. Actually, there was nothing to prepare; he just needed to say goodbye to Silverfrost and Wild Bearwood.

Kongshan and Baiquan Village are not far apart, so he can come back at any time.

When Silverfrost returned from its hunt that evening, Wu Tian barked at it.

Silver Frost shook its head and wagged its tail, clearly reluctant to part, and even anxiously tried to bite its hind leg.

But Wu Tian was determined to leave, and over the past six months, he had also tried to teach Yin Shuang some spells.

But it can't learn most of them, and can only barely get the basics of the Thunder Sound Mantra.

That night, Wu Tian spoke for the first time since leaving Bai Qian.

Even with Manxiongmu, he communicated using sound transmission talismans and did not reveal that he had learned incantations.

Now that you've separated, don't leave any loose ends.

So he usually barks like a dog and communicates with the bear-like creature through telepathy.

Only at the moment of parting did he utter a curse and speak to Silverfrost.

Silver Frost became a spirit, possessing spiritual awareness from a young age. Although it could not speak, it could understand human speech.

"Silver Frost." Wu Tian spoke, his voice carrying a clear, magnetic quality. It wasn't a deliberate attempt to be deep; rather, it was like a mountain stream crashing against a blue stone, clean and resonant.

Yinshuang was stunned for a long time before realizing that it was Bailong'er speaking to her.

It stared at him with wide eyes in surprise, dumbfounded.

"Don't be surprised. My cultivation is higher than yours, so I can speak human language. When your cultivation is higher in the future, you will be able to do the same."

Wu Tian did not explain to it that so-called human speech is incantation. He said that some things will naturally be known when one's cultivation level is high enough and one has enough experience.

"My next stage of cultivation is very critical, and I need to go to a safe place where no one will disturb me."

"Staying in the village would actually hinder your spiritual practice."

"That place is called Trapped Sky Mountain. It's not far from the village, and it doesn't take long to get there or back."

"If there's a chance in the future, I can take you to see it myself."

Silverfrost stared at him blankly, listening quietly, even its tail stopped wagging.

"You should stay in the village and cultivate diligently, and it would be best if you could train a new dog king."

"Now that you have become a spirit, and I have also passed on the Thunder Sound Spell to you, you may even be able to cultivate into a demon in the future."

"We can't stay in the village and hunt with the villagers forever, can we?"

Looking into Yinshuang's somewhat bewildered eyes, Wu Tian knew that it had never considered these things. After all, it had lived in the village since birth and had hunted with the villagers after reaching adulthood.

That's all there is to its life...

It seems that this is how things are, and how they should be.

But what Wu Tian is saying now gives it a new possibility.

"If you achieve something in your cultivation, I might be able to take you to Trapped Sky Mountain to keep me company."

Wu Tian's words were more of an encouragement; he didn't believe that Yinshuang could achieve anything in just a few years.

Most demons, after gaining a chance to become spirits, need to spend an extremely long time advancing in their cultivation.

Only those young demon kings, or those strange beasts with ancient bloodlines, possess boundless potential within their bloodlines, can achieve rapid advancements in strength within just a few years of birth.

It won't slow down until he becomes a great demon.

Wu Tian only realized later that what Zhu Yeshuang meant by completing the casting of the cauldron within ten years was actually a threshold.

When she was taking on disciples at White Dog Village, she didn't take Wu Tian seriously at all. How could a mere wild dog from the desolate land be allowed into Taiqing Temple?

That's why the decree was issued, ordering Manxiong Mu to take him to Skull Mountain for cultivation.

This can also be considered as severing the karmic ties and bonds for Chi Limu.

It wasn't until Wu Tian awakened his talent for seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune and went to meet her halfway up Skull Mountain that Zhu Yeshuang realized his cultivation progress and talent for seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune, and then she thought that Wu Tian might have awakened some special ancient beast bloodline.

So he spoke a second time, promising that if he could complete the casting of the cauldron within ten years and transform into a human form, he would take him back to the mountain.

This time, it's a real promise.

If Wu Tianruo's awakened bloodline talent is powerful enough, he will not need any special methods. In just a few years, he will be able to grow into a demon or even a great demon through his bloodline potential.

If one's bloodline potential is insufficient, and one can only spend countless hours honing one's cultivation like an ordinary demon, then one is not qualified to enter the Taiqing Sect.

Those who can enter Taiqing Temple, whether human or demon, are by no means ordinary beings.

A True Immortal like Zhu Yeshuang naturally has a purpose and follows a set of rules in every move she makes; it is by no means arbitrary.

Unlike Wu Tian, ​​Yin Shuang was just an ordinary white dog from southern Xinjiang. Although it was more intelligent than its kind, it had also been elevated to a spirit through life-and-death battles.

However, their potential is ultimately limited. Even if they cultivate the Thunder Sound Mantra, they will need an extremely long time to hone their skills before they can become demons.

As for the great demon, the hope is even slimmer.

Silver Frost was unaware of the complex thoughts in Wu Tian's mind. It simply barked and nuzzled its head against Wu Tian's cheek, its fur pressed tightly against him.

It seems to be saying, "I will definitely work hard to cultivate myself."

"Wow~"

Wu Tian responded a few more times, and then began to absorb the essence of the sun and moon, the light of wind and thunder, and the energy of the netherworld to nourish his body and soul, starting his daily practice.

Yinshuang stayed by his side, quietly practicing the Thunder Sound Mantra.

It exhaled thunderous sounds, shaking its limbs and bones, just like Wu Tian back then.

When Wu Tian finally stopped, exhausted, he saw Yin Shuang staring at him expectantly, her forelimbs on the ground...

Wu Tian's eyelids twitched involuntarily, and he felt like he was going to go numb.

Why is this damn night so long?

……

The next day, while it was still barely dawn, Wu Tian somewhat awkwardly used his lightning escape technique. A bolt of lightning exploded inside the bamboo house of the Savage Bear Wood, revealing his figure.

Man Xiongmu was on the verge of splitting apart. "Damn bastard, did you do this on purpose?"

"You always choose the right time to come?"

Wu Tian blinked his dog eyes. Uh, he got a freebie again.

So big and so white!
It has to be said, this pretty widow is really something else; no wonder her master is so infatuated with her.

Tsk, it's gripping really tight, it's even deformed.

(End of this chapter)