Journey to the West: We're too early, Nezha is only seven years old.

No sooner had the butler left after giving the order than Madam Li brought over a bowl of sweet soup.

"Zha'er, don't be angry with your father. This soup was sent by your father!" Madam Li said, placing the sweet soup in front of Nezha.

"Mother!" Nezha whispered, nestled in Madam Li's arms.

How could he not know that what Madam Li said was an excuse? Knowing Li Jing as he did, why would she send sweet soup over at a time like this?

However, he didn't say anything, as he didn't want to hurt his mother any further.

"These next few days, keep Xiaobai away and don't show it off around the mansion. Just keep it in your room and have someone bring it to you for every meal!" Madam Li gently patted Nezha's back and advised.

Nezha nodded slightly. As long as Xiaobai wasn't driven away, he was willing to accept it.

"Your mother will also try to persuade your father!" Madam Li added.

Nezha picked up the sweet soup, took a sip, and a smile appeared on his face.

He was just a child and thought the matter was over and done with.

Seeing Nezha's smile, Madam Li was finally relieved; father and son couldn't truly become enemies.

This time, the confinement lasted for a full five days. Given Nezha's personality, not being able to go out for five days was truly worrying.

The evenings were a bit better, as he could cultivate the "Great Celestial Immortal Technique" to pass the time, but the days in his room were truly boring. By the third day, the things in the box could no longer suppress his inner turmoil.

In the past five days, Zhou Xiaobai has made no progress in cultivating the "Great Celestial Immortal Technique". He can only cultivate three cycles each night, which limits his strength growth.

Of course, this growth is limited compared to his first cultivation session; compared to his cultivation speed in the pool, it is still extremely fast.

In addition, whenever he noticed that Nezha was particularly agitated, he would spray out cool mist, which would always calm Nezha down.

"Little White, let's go out for breakfast today!" Nezha called out excitedly early on the sixth day.

He seemed to have forgotten to say good morning and rushed out of the city lord's mansion.

He spent several coins to buy two flatbreads, ate them, and then arrived at the city gate.

They arrived at the city gate tower familiarly, where the soldiers greeted them.

Nezha casually waved his hand and walked into the city gate tower.

Zhou Xiaobai immediately spotted the bow and arrow on the offering table in the center; it was the 'Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow'.

Because of the last time a "Heaven-Shaking Arrow" was fired, only two "Heaven-Shaking Arrows" remained, which were originally three.

This time, Nezha won't use the "Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow" again. He just wants to get as far away from the city lord's mansion as possible, as this is the farthest place from the city lord's mansion in Chentang Pass.

Zhou Xiaobai was very interested in the 'Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow', and he twisted his snake body to come to the 'Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow'.

"Little White, you don't even have a hand, yet you want to pull this bow!" Nezha laughed upon seeing this.

Of course, he also knew that Xiaobai was not an ordinary snake. It was an anomaly that had cultivated for thirty years, possessed the bloodline of a true dragon, and had even developed sentience.

He also wanted to see if Xiaobai's strength could shake the "Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow".

He helped Xiaobai hold the 'Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow', letting Zhou Xiaobai use his snake body to draw the bowstring.

As Zhou Xiaobai increased his strength, the bowstring remained completely still.

"It's not that difficult, is it? I can pull it without any trouble!" Nezha said, puzzled, after trying to pull Xiaobai a few times, seeing how much effort Xiaobai was putting in.

Zhou Xiaobai shook his head; he gave up trying.

Perhaps the 'Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow' requires not only power, but also a certain bloodline to be used.

Nezha possessed this bloodline and formidable strength, which enabled him to become the only person in Chentang Pass capable of drawing the "Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow".

Of course, Zhou Xiaobai can also store the 'Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow' into the imprint space. In the imprint space, he has two hands, and there he also possesses a special control that he does not have outside.

However, he couldn't experiment in front of Nezha; he would have to wait and see if there was an opportunity later.

"We're going out of the city to hunt some wild game for lunch today, and we're not going back!" Nezha seemed to have no intention of returning home, and after playing in the city tower for a while, he said this again.

Under the big tree, Nezha was roasting a wild rabbit while sweating profusely.

By this time, he was already regretting his decision to hunt wild rabbits for lunch. It was an incredibly hot day, and roasting wild rabbits by the fire was pure torture.

"Xiaobai, you really don't eat meat?" He asked, bringing a piece of roasted meat to Zhou Xiaobai's lips.

On a spiritual level, Zhou Xiaobai naturally enjoys eating meat, but this physical body has never eaten mortal food, and he does not want to break the rule.

Even if they need to eat, they should eat spiritual objects.

He is not like Nezha, who has extremely high talent. Even if he eats ordinary food, it will not have much impact on his cultivation.

"Wait until I go back to the Golden Light Cave and get some of Master's elixirs for you, so your cultivation speed can be faster!" Nezha said, wiping his mouth as he ate the meat in his hand.

Zhou Xiaobai nodded repeatedly. The spiritual medicine that a powerful being of that level could produce with just a flick of his finger was enough for his cultivation.

"I won't forget!" Nezha casually waved his hand to extinguish the fire, stood up, patted his chest, and assured him.

He had already made up his mind. He would ask his master for it first. After all, Xiaobai was already his spirit pet, so asking for some spiritual medicine for his own spirit pet was no big deal.

Of course, if he can't get it, he has other options.

"I'm covered in sweat, let's find a cool place to take a bath!" Nezha said, rubbing the sweat from his head.

He sensed it for a moment, then activated the Hun Tian Ling (a magical ribbon), which transformed into a red cloth over ten feet long, wrapping him up and flying towards the cool direction.

"Wow, this speed is even faster than a supercar!" Zhou Xiaobai exclaimed in his heart.

Even if you brought your supercar from your previous life, you wouldn't be able to drive it in this roadless environment.

This is the power of magic weapons; a powerful magic weapon can even carry people into the air without consuming much energy.

Although the Hun Tian Ling is not a professional flying magic weapon, even with its own basic flying ability, its flying effect is no less than that of an ordinary flying magic weapon.

After flying for a while, the sea appeared in the distance.

Nezha used his Hun Tian Ling to land beside a small river by the sea. The river meandered and flowed straight into the sea, and the water was very clear.

Looking at the river, Zhou Xiaobai couldn't help but shudder. Based on the river's course, he guessed its name.

The Nine Bends River is a river that caused a dispute between Nezha and the Dragon Palace of the East Sea.

Zhou Xiaobai tugged at Nezha with his snake tail, trying to make Nezha leave.

"You don't want to go into the water? Then stay on the shore!" Nezha misunderstood, and he threw Xiaobai off the bank and plunged into the river himself.

In the sweltering heat, Nezha felt refreshed as soon as he entered the cool river water.

"Haha, this water is so cold, Little White, aren't you really going to come down?" he said to Little White with a loud laugh.

Zhou Xiaobai felt a sense of powerlessness. Nezha's fate seemed inevitable, and he couldn't change it even if he wanted to.

Even if he could speak, he couldn't explain the reason with words, not to mention that Nezha's personality was not so easy to persuade.