I'm already a Great Luo Golden Immortal, how come you're only Martial Saints?

"Bullshit, what do you mean by 'finding a horse'?"

Luo Zhantian couldn't listen any longer and spoke up to stop him.

Although he had already surpassed the Grandmaster realm and entered a completely new realm, he still felt insignificant in the face of the power of nature.

"The phrase 'restless mind and wandering thoughts' refers to restraining one's wandering thoughts and breaking through one's limitations! This hurdle clearly requires us to rely on our own strength to leap over this chasm!"

Everyone couldn't help but look at him with admiration; he truly lived up to his reputation as Teacher Luo.

This explanation is much more reliable than Chen Feng's "finding a horse".

Luo Yonghao's imposing presence swept through the crowd.

"Get out of the way! Your teacher has told you that while cultivating Taoism, don't forget to practice martial arts. In critical moments, martial arts are still the most useful. Let your teacher use my superb lightness skill to see if I can cross this ravine!"

Luo took a deep breath, then leaped into the air, and to everyone's astonishment, he glided several meters through the air like a giant bat, defying gravity!

Luo's cheerful voice rang out in the air.

"Watch closely, this is the ultimate Shaolin lightness skill: crossing the river on a single reed!"

Luo's move drew gasps of surprise from the crowd.

"Wow, that's impressive!"

"Keep it up, Teacher Luo!"

"Teacher Luo, that's amazing! How come you didn't teach us how to cross the river on a reed?"

Everyone was impressed by Lao Luo's strength and cheered him on!

As Lao Luo was in the air, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

Hmph, nonsense, I am a teacher!

If I don't hold back, how can I control you little brats!

Luo's actions awakened a being at the bottom of the ravine, whose two eyes, the size of copper bells, slowly opened.

As he flew into the ravine, Lao Luo felt a fierce aura rising from the bottom of the ravine, shooting straight to his head.

Luo's blood froze instantly, and he couldn't catch his breath.

He flailing his arms and legs, let out a scream, and plunged into the water with a splash...

Everyone covered their faces with their hands, thinking to themselves, "Teacher Luo, your handsomeness didn't even last a minute!"

Old Luo climbed ashore, his clothes soaked. He wiped the water from his bald head, his face grim.

"Oh, I just remembered, I forgot to wash my hair this morning. This water is quite refreshing!"

"......"

Everyone was at a loss and turned their attention to Ning Chen.

Ning Chen stood quietly by the stream, his clothes fluttering in the cold wind surging from the bottom of the ravine...

His face showed no sign of worry, but rather an air of confidence and composure.

Five hundred years ago I traversed the waves, and only today do I know who I am!

Brother Ao, it's time to come out and fulfill your promise!

If you turn into a horse and let me ride you, I should be able to pass the level perfectly!

Ning Chen took a deep breath, focusing his energy in his dantian. His clear and resonant voice pierced through the rolling waves and reached the deep ravine.

"An old friend has come to pay his respects, Brother Ao! The promise you made five hundred years ago in the Western Sea still echoes in my ears. Why don't you come out and greet me at once?"

Ning Chen's voice echoed repeatedly between the steep cliffs, clear as the clash of metal and stone.

When everyone heard Ning Chen's shout, everyone except Chen Feng, who was completely confused, stared wide-eyed.

Five hundred years ago? A journey to the Western Sea? Brother Ao?

Could it be the Dragon King's birthday banquet?

Brother Ao, could it be the old Dragon King's three sons?

But this is just a small stream, what does it have to do with the Dragon King of the West Sea?

Yes, this is about subduing the Italian horse. Even if you find an Italian horse, it's still more relevant than summoning a real dragon!

No sooner had he finished speaking than a strange thing happened!

The once deep and calm stream suddenly began to churn violently, like a huge iron pot boiling over!

Countless bubbles burst, sending turbid waves soaring into the sky! The next moment, a dazzling silver-white light broke through the water's surface and shot straight into the clouds!

Chant!

A dragon's roar, piercing the clouds and splitting rocks, resounded throughout the heavens and earth, and a divine white dragon leaped out!

It was covered in shimmering silver scales, and its agile body soared and circled in the air, stirring up the wind and clouds!

Its antlers are rugged, its five claws are like hooks, its eyes are like lightning, and it is awe-inspiring!

Wherever it passed, the wind howled and the rain poured down, instantly drenching everyone on the shore!

The icy rain mixed with the boundless dragon's might made everyone feel their souls tremble, their bodies stiffen, and their minds go blank. They stood there like clay sculptures or wooden statues!

This is the power of a true dragon!

Mortals are utterly powerless when facing a true dragon!

Ning Chen and Ao Xue cultivated together, and he had already been imbued with a trace of true dragon blood. Although the white dragon's might was strong, Ning Chen felt nothing!

He stood firm and unwavering, his face showing no fear, but rather a helpless smile as he addressed the magnificent white dragon stirring up wind and rain in the sky.

"Brother Ao, it's been five hundred years! Why are you still so mischievous? Stop toying with us! Quickly put away your supernatural powers, reveal your human form, and let's talk face to face!"

However, Ning Chen's response was not the expected physical appearance or reminiscing.

The white dragon circling in the air had its huge, cold, indifferent eyes fixed on Ning Chen.

Its mouth was slightly open, and it let out a low roar, as if filled with endless anger.

Immediately afterwards, the white dragon's massive, mountain-like body suddenly twisted, no longer moving, but transforming into a silver-white lightning bolt that tore through the air!

The target was none other than Ning Chen, who was calling its name!

The white dragon opened its blood-red maw, its sharp teeth gleaming coldly like a forest, carrying a terrifying aura that could tear everything apart, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, and viciously bit down towards Ning Chen's head!

Its speed and power far surpassed what they had just experienced while playing in the water and rain!

"Watch out, Ning-ge!"

Sun Rongrong screamed in terror, her soul seemingly leaving her body.

Chen Feng and the others were so terrified that they retreated several steps, with only one thought in their minds.

Oh no! I knew this level was about finding a horse, so summoning a dragon is definitely wrong!

The dragon's kiss reached three feet above Ning Chen's head in an instant!

The sharp killing intent stung Ning Chen's skin!

Ning Chen's pupils shrank sharply, and his smile froze on his face. He never expected this outcome!

Has Ao Lie, the White Dragon, completely forgotten the life-saving grace and promise made five hundred years ago?

Or perhaps, some earth-shattering event occurred in the past five hundred years that he was unaware of?

With a clang, a golden iron rod suddenly appeared between Ning Chen and the little white dragon.

The little white dragon took a fierce bite, but it was blocked by the iron rod!

It was the Ruyi Jingu Bang that spontaneously activated, blocking the little white dragon's bite!

Ning Chen felt a warmth in his heart, knowing that it was his senior brother from five hundred years in the future. He must have put some kind of magic on the golden cudgel so that it could help him fight off enemies in critical moments.

The white dragon, having failed in its first attack, hovered in the air again, its deep roar echoing in everyone's hearts.

"Ning Chen, you bastard, you dare to come see me? Today I will take your life!"

The little white dragon's attacks were blocked by the golden cudgel.

Seeing that Ning Chen was protected by the Golden Cudgel, he stopped attacking with his body.

Its body soared into the air and disappeared into the clouds.

The next instant, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and a large patch of dark clouds appeared above everyone's heads. Countless lightning bolts, like dragons, swam back and forth in the thick clouds!

"die!"

A mighty force, as thick as a thousand-year-old tree, cleaved down from the sky!