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

Chen Feng was soaked to the bone and shivering from the cold. He thought about how he had been cultivating with the Great Immortal Yang Li for several years and was considered to have a master. How could he just sit and wait to die, and be washed clean and eaten by that little white dragon like livestock?

A fierce glint flashed in his eyes. He suddenly broke free from the water sphere and pulled out a golden talisman from his pocket—the Five Thunderbolts Talisman!

"Brothers! Fight it! Heaven and earth are boundless, the universe borrows its power, thunder..."

Chen Feng chanted an incantation, preparing to summon heavenly lightning for a final act of resistance!

Luo Zhantian laughed loudly, his eyes gleaming, and jumped up.

"Classmates, stop playing dead! Let's fight that little white dragon fair and square! Let's fight him to the death!"

As the water balloon dissipated, everyone could finally see Ning Chen standing on the shore, expressionless and even somewhat helpless, and Sun Rongrong covering her mouth with her big, innocent eyes.

Beside the two of them was an incredibly magnificent and tall white horse!

The horse was pure white, without any other color, with strong bones and smooth, perfect muscle lines. Its four hooves seemed to be treading on clouds, and its eyes were exceptionally bright and intelligent, exuding an indescribable noble air.

The white horse was impatiently pawing the ground with its front hooves, snorting loudly, its breath almost tangible.

"A horse? A white horse?"

Chen Feng's incantation stuck in his throat, and he froze on the spot.

The others stopped crying and stared in disbelief at the perfect white horse that had suddenly appeared.

"Ning Chen, where...where did this horse come from? It's so cool!"

Tang Hao wiped the water off his face, temporarily forgetting his fear.

"Yeah, Brother Ning, you went into the water just now, didn't you get eaten by the White Dragon? You even managed to retrieve a horse? Where's the White Dragon?"

Qian Quan also looked surprised.

"This horse looks extraordinary! Could it be a celestial horse from the Dragon Palace?"

Zhou Tao clicked her tongue in amazement.

The crowd gathered around, scrutinizing the white horse that had suddenly appeared.

A barely perceptible smile appeared on Ning Chen's lips.

He asked the crowd, but only smiled and shook his head, remaining silent.

The main reason was that he had promised the little white dragon Ao Lie that he would never reveal the truth about his transformation into a horse, as this concerned the dignity of the third prince of the dragon clan.

Looking at the magnificent white horse, Lao Luo, being a martial artist, felt a surge of love for horses.

He leaned closer and reached out to touch the white horse's mane.

"What a magnificent steed! Look at its frame, its muscles! Let me touch it. If this horse were to compete in a race on our planet, it would definitely win first place..."

A look of utter contempt and anger flashed in the white horse's eyes!

Would you praise me, the third prince of the Dragon King, for participating in a horse race?

Why don't you go participate in the hound hunting competition!

Just as Lao Luo's hand was about to touch it, it raised its hind legs...

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud!

Luo felt an overwhelming force slam into his chest.

He didn't even see the horse's hoof movements. He was hit like a battering ram, screaming as he flew backward. With a thud, he landed in a perfect parabolic arc back into the icy Eagle's Sorrow Gorge!

The water splashed more than three meters high. If Lao Luo hadn't been so skilled in martial arts, that kick would have broken his ribs.

hiss!

The people on the shore silently moved away from the white horse, their eyes filled with horror as they looked at it.

How did he kick Teacher Luo, who was at the Innate Grandmaster level, away?

That's not a horse.

This is clearly a ferocious beast dressed in a horse skin!

Ning Chen knew that the time was almost right.

Without further delay, he nodded to the white horse, grabbed its mane, and nimbly flipped himself onto its back.

"Hmph!"

The white horse snorted loudly, clearly dissatisfied.

But it didn't manage to throw Ning Chen off; it just put all four hooves together with great force!

A miraculous thing happened!

It leaped into the ravine, and the turbulent water seemed to turn into solid ground beneath the white horse's hooves.

The white horse carried Ning Chen, walking step by step towards the other side as if on flat ground.

Sunlight falls on a man and a horse, creating a strange silhouette in the deep valley.

A faint melody began to play in Ning Chen's heart.

You carry the load, I ride my horse, welcoming the sunrise, bidding farewell to the sunset, smoothing out the bumpy roads, battling the dangers, and then setting off again, setting off again...

La la la.......

The moment the white horse's four hooves firmly touched the solid ground on the opposite bank, a divine notification popped up in front of Ning Chen's eyes.

[Perfect Completion: Rein in the Eagle's Sorrow Gorge!]

[Attribute rewards obtained: Root Bone +100, Physique +100, Comprehension +20, Dao Cultivation 30 years!]

[Obtained the acquired spiritual treasure: Dragon Binding Rope!]

Dragon-Binding Rope!

Ning Chen was startled. He knew that a perfect clear of the Journey to the West Divine Realm would definitely reward him with a magic treasure, but he never expected it to be this treasure!

The Dragon-Binding Rope is a magic weapon of Zhao Gongming, a Golden Immortal of the Jie Sect.

This magical artifact was bestowed upon Zhao Gongming by the Tongtian Sect Leader along with twenty-four Dinghai Pearls when he distributed treasures at Biyou Palace. It requires no complicated manipulation to use; simply throwing it out will bind the enemy.

The Dragon-Binding Rope can capture dragons and bind immortals. It was used to defeat Huanglong Zhenren of the Chan Sect in a battle between Zhao Gongming and Huanglong Zhenren.

This magical artifact is of extremely high quality. Along with it, the twenty-four Sea-Stabilizing Pearls were bestowed upon Zhao Gongming. However, they were taken by the Daoist Ran Deng as his own treasure for attaining enlightenment and transformed into the Twenty-Four Devas of Buddhism!

Ning Chen focused his mind on the Dragon Binding Rope, and a notification popped up in front of him.

[Dragon-Binding Rope, an acquired spiritual treasure, can bind dragons and immortals. It can bind enemies no more than one major realm higher than the user's own cultivation level. It has a special bonus against dragons, and can bind dragons no more than two major realms higher than the user's own cultivation level!]

This treasure is indeed powerful; it can directly bind enemies who are no more than one major realm above itself!

What does this mean? Ning Chen is currently at the Returning Void Realm, so even if a Celestial Immortal were to use this treasure in front of him, they would be directly bound. Moreover, it has an even greater effect on dragons!

Dragons not exceeding the Golden Immortal realm were instantly bound by this treasure.

Ning Chen was overjoyed. If he had had this magic weapon earlier, he wouldn't have wasted any more words with the little white dragon. He could have just used the Dragon Binding Rope, and the little white dragon would have knelt down on the spot.

After crossing Eagle's Sorrow Gorge, Ning Chen jumped off his horse and looked at the white horse that Ao Lie had transformed into, feeling a sense of anticipation in his heart.

Now that I've subdued Ao Lie, does that mean I can bring the little white dragon with me through every level from now on?

In that case, we've gained another demon-immortal level combatant!

But to Ning Chen's astonishment, the white horse's figure gradually blurred, and a divine realm notification popped up in front of Ning Chen's eyes.

[After subduing the White Dragon Ao Lie, you can summon him to assist you in subsequent Divine Realm levels up to 10 times. Current summon count (0/10).........]

Ning Chen couldn't help but look up at the sky, inwardly cursing Guanyin Bodhisattva, "Is this cheating?"

Ao Lie should be my mount, how did he become a summoned beast?

And there's a limit to the number of attempts?

There are a total of eighty-one tribulations, so I'll only have to summon them ten times?

Ning Chen was immediately shocked. If that's the case, if I released my senior brother in that level, could I summon him ten times in future levels?

If I could bring my senior brother, and he was a top-tier fighter who hadn't been tainted by the Heavenly Court and Buddhism with those molten copper and iron balls, then the Great Sage Equaling Heaven could turn these eighty-one tribulations into a thoroughfare!

Ning Chen shouted, raising his voice.

"Wait here and don't move. I'll be right back!"

Ning Chen's figure vanished without a trace in an instant with a gentle breeze!

The people on the shore, who were happily taking stock of their gains after receiving the notification of clearing the Divine Realm, all gaped open and exclaimed, "Ah, what are you doing?"

Come back soon!