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

Facing the White Dragon Ao Lie, he unleashed a full-force attack in anger.

Before the thunderbolt even touched him, Ning Chen felt every hair on his body stand on end.

My skin felt like it was being pierced by countless ice needles, the sharp pain penetrating straight to my bone marrow!

When he met Ao Lie, the little white dragon, in the West Sea Dragon Palace, this boy was already a demon immortal.

Five hundred years later, the little white dragon's cultivation was even more terrifying.

Ning Chen's mind raced, knowing that relying solely on his cultivation and physical body to withstand this attack would be tantamount to a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

At the critical moment of life and death, the magical power within his body instantly boiled!

"Golden Mirror, swiftly!"

With a clear shout, an ancient bronze mirror shot out from his body and hung above his head.

The mirror surface erupted with a golden beam of light, which then condensed into a tangible form and dispersed into a golden light shield, completely enveloping his body.

Ning Chen knew that a single Golden Light Mirror was not enough to stop the White Dragon's full-force attack.

Almost simultaneously, a platinum and gold two-tone pearl followed closely behind, emitting a faint glow. It was the Sun and Moon Pearl, which he had obtained from the tiger demon as a foundation-building treasure!

This bead hovers beneath the golden mirror, forming a second barrier.

Two beams of light shone brightly, protecting Ning Chen firmly within them.

The golden cudgel, without Ning Chen needing to use it, stood directly in front of him, using itself as a lightning rod to draw in the might of heaven.

Others couldn't see the trick, but Chen Feng, standing to the side, almost popped his eyes out!

He followed the Great Immortal Yangli in his cultivation and had heard his master mention magic tools, magic treasures, and spiritual treasures, as well as the distinction between innate and acquired.

Ordinary magical artifacts merely contain spiritual power, while magical treasures are extraordinary objects with nascent spiritual essences and extraordinary power.

Above that are powerful spiritual treasures, each containing its own heaven and earth and possessing its own unique Daoist charm!

If it is an innate spiritual treasure, then it is the only one of its kind in the world!

The rarity of Lingbao was something that the Great Immortal Yangli had once marveled at before him.

"Your master and your two senior uncles possess profound magical power and remarkable cultivation. We have also studied under various sects and learned the supreme Dao!"

Sheep Power Immortal shook his head, his expression quite helpless.

"It's a pity that the three of us brothers have no real background, and to this day we haven't even obtained a spiritual treasure to suppress the sect's fortune!"

"Otherwise, the Three Immortals Temple would never be confined to this small, insignificant country of Chechi!"

Since Pangu created the world and Hongjun, the Dao Ancestor, distributed treasures from the Treasure Rock, the number of these innate spiritual treasures has hardly increased over tens of millions of years.

Only the Celestial Venerable of Morality could occasionally forge one or two acquired spiritual treasures, and even then, it took quite a long time.

Since the Investiture of the Gods, very few new spiritual treasures have been created!

The two treasures that Ning Chen brought out at this moment—the mirror with its flowing Dao patterns and the Sun and Moon Pearl with its own rhythm of the sun and moon's rotation—were clearly spiritual treasures, far surpassing the sect's treasures that Chen Feng had ever seen!

And that stick, protecting itself, is probably beyond the level of an acquired spiritual treasure!

Chen Feng was so envious his head practically pointed!

"These two items Ning Chen has brought out are at least at the level of acquired spiritual treasures! That staff might even be stronger!"

Chen Feng was deeply shaken. As the Great Immortal Yang Li once said, a true acquired spiritual treasure is enough to serve as the foundation for an ordinary immortal!

Unexpectedly, Ning Chen used two items at once!

No, including this golden rod of unknown grade, there should be at least three!

What is the origin of his sect? Are acquired spiritual treasures sold wholesale like cabbages?

Brother Ning, is your sect still short of disciples?

In that instant, Chen Feng even had the idea of ​​changing the store's appearance!

.........

"Be careful!"

Ning Chen shouted a warning!

Boom! Crack!

A colossal pillar of thunder descended from the sky and crashed directly into the golden light barrier!

The blinding light instantly engulfed everything, and the violent energy shockwave spread in all directions like a tangible tsunami!

Ning Chen was the first to be affected.

His body trembled violently, as if he had been smashed by a towering mountain!

The protective golden mirror emitted a mournful cry, its golden light fluctuating violently and flickering erratically.

Below, the Sun and Moon Pearls also shone with a clear, turbulent light, their bodies humming and trembling rapidly!

The two acquired spiritual treasures, bound together by their shared essence, absorbed most of the destructive power for him. The terrifying impact still penetrated his defenses, shaking his internal organs and limbs.

Fortunately, the Ruyi Jingu Bang (the magic staff) blocked his way, absorbing 90% of the remaining power!

Even so, Ning Chen felt a sweet and slightly metallic taste in his throat, which he forced down.

Ning Chen's feet sank deep into the rocks by the ravine, his Taoist robe fluttering in the wind, but in the end, he managed to withstand the full force of the White Dragon's attack thanks to these few treasures!

However, the overflowing power of the thunder was beyond the ability of anyone else present to withstand!

Pfft!

Pfft!

The sounds of people falling to the ground rang out one after another!

Luo Zhantian, Tang Hao, Qian Quan, Zhou Tao, Sun Rongrong, Chen Feng, Zhao Zhenyuan, Wu Dajin, and others were all struck by the electric rings, and their bodies convulsed as they collapsed to the ground!

Their bodies were numb and stiff, their internal organs were displaced, their skin was covered with the residual force of lightning, and a tearing pain swept over their entire bodies.

Although Chen Feng used his sect's protective talisman, the Golden Light Talisman, he was still struck by this attack and his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and his hair stood on end like tree branches and a bird's nest.

His knees buckled, and he collapsed to the ground, too weak to even stand up.

With a single strike, the White Dragon rendered everyone except Ning Chen incapacitated!

Those who miraculously survived the ordeal were filled with boundless horror!

The power of the aftershocks from a single thunderous strike in the rage of a true dragon was terrifying!

This group of people, who were considered extraordinary beings in the eyes of ordinary people, couldn't even withstand a single move and instantly lost their fighting ability!

If Ning Chen hadn't used his spiritual treasure to directly withstand most of the power, they would probably be charred to death by now!

On the other hand, Ning Chen, despite his chaotic aura, remained standing firm amidst the earth-shattering thunder at its center!

The spiritual light above his head, though dimmed, did not dissipate!

Only at this moment did everyone truly realize just how terrifying the gap was between them and Ning Chen!

They were not on the same level as Ning Chen at all, like fireflies compared to the bright moon, or streams compared to the vast ocean!

Ning Chen's position is already in another dimension that they can only look up to!

The little white dragon Ao Lie, its silvery-white body appearing and disappearing in the clouds, locked onto Ning Chen with its cold, vertical pupils. Its icy voice, filled with deep-seated hatred, echoed through the valley.

"Hmph! As expected of Daoist Qianbao! Why are you deliberately showing weakness? Is it because you feel guilty?"

Master Qianbao?

Upon hearing this inexplicable title, Ning Chen understood even more clearly that the White Dragon was attributing the things he had done five hundred years ago to him five hundred years later.

Seeing that Ning Chen did not answer, the little white dragon felt even more grief and indignation!

"Even if you possess countless magical treasures and extraordinary abilities, today I will risk my life to seek justice for my poor sister!"

The white dragon's roar was filled with grief, indignation, and determination.

"You don't need to pretend to hold back anymore! Unleash all your powerful magic weapons! Go all out! Let me see just how many tricks you, this heartless scoundrel, still have up your sleeve!"