Family Cultivation: Become the God Dog of the Clan at the Beginning

In Chen Yang's life, the first half of his life was a sweet dream, and the second half of his life was a nightmare from which he could not wake up. When he was a young man, he was full of energy and left wasteland in Luoshui Village, spread branches and leaves, married a wife and had children, and his population prospered, and he was about to become a winner in life. But two immortals passing by waved their hands casually. The farmland was in ruins, the houses were reduced to dust, and the Chen family of thirteen, old and young, died in vain on the spot. That day, Chen Yang turned gray overnight. He swore that blood debts would be repaid with blood. In order to take revenge, he spent all his wealth to seek immortality. This pursuit lasted for thirty years. Thirty years have passed, and he has gone from the prime of life to an old age. His hair is all white, his body is haggard, his oil is exhausted, and his lamp is dry, but he has not even touched the shadow of the Immortal Sect. Chen In the wind and snow, he leaned against the door, gently stroking the old yellow dog that had been with him all his life with his skinny hands, and laughed at himself in a hoarse voice: "Old man, it would be great if you were a demon and could help me take revenge..." Just as he was stroking the yellow dog in front of the door. The old-fashioned dog he named "Tiger" raised his eyes. Fortunately, I am not a demon. I am the fairy you have been seeking for thirty years, and I am the true god of this northern region.