Having cultivated myself into an immortal, all I want to do is raise female disciples.

As a magical beast at the peak of the Void Transformation stage, just one step away from becoming a Saint, Xiao Leizi would spend his days lying in the courtyard sleeping and sunbathing.

However, this does not negate the fact that Xiao Leizi can actually be ridden after he transforms into his true form.

Ye Yuchan strongly suspected that Yunping intended to turn Xiao Leizi into a horse so that she could ride it.

However, Yunping denied her speculation.

"Just kidding, Little Lei's true form is a dog. This is a horse race, I know my limits, okay?"

"Really?"

"When have I ever lied to you?"

"Tell me, when have you never lied to me?"

Faced with Ye Yuchan's rebuttal, Yunping was momentarily at a loss for words.

It seems I've really messed up Xiaoyuchan quite a bit.

But a beating is a sign of affection, and scolding is a sign of love~ No problem.

And so—

After the betting statistics were completed, the starter sitting in the referee's seat turned his gaze to the fifteen lanes.

He first exchanged a glance with Chen Ran, then smiled faintly and slowly began to perform a hand seal.

hum~

The first bell tolls!

All the horsemen mounted their mounts, and Chen Ran was no exception.

Riding the fiery red rabbit, Chen Ran felt exceptionally good. He immediately activated his magic and began to try to control the wild horse beneath him through the reins.

This time, Red Rabbit and Fiery Horse only showed a few traces of indifferent displeasure in their eyes, but quickly suppressed it, without showing the disdain and resistance they had shown before.

Become!

Chen Ran was overjoyed. He clearly sensed that this imperial horse did not seem to dislike him that much, and he immediately felt that victory was within his grasp.

So he quickly gave a wink to the other horse handlers under his command, and they all understood and smiled.

Chen Ran cannot lose this battle.

He gave a haughty smile to the referee's table, and the next moment, the second bell rang.

hum~

shhhhh--

Light and shadow flash by.

In an instant, fourteen beams of light shot out. These horse riders were no pushovers; each one was faster than the last.

But from the very beginning, the only one charging ahead was a crimson shadow galloping across the flames.

In the blink of an eye, Red Rabbit and Chen Ran had widened the gap with the other horse riders and started sprinting at an extremely terrifying speed!

The outcome of the battle was already decided from this moment on.

"Okay... let's begin then."

The young man in white, the only one standing at the starting line, glanced at the other horse riders who had almost disappeared from sight and casually waved his hand.

The next moment, Ye Yuchan and the others saw the enormous horse that Yun Ping had mentioned.

No, to be precise, what Ye Yuchan saw first were three words engraved on her snow-white coat.

【BMW】

12. My friends by the sea told me, what kind of household are you?

As we all know, BMW is also a horse, so there is absolutely no problem in bringing a BMW into a horse racing competition.

—What a load of rubbish!

Despite having "horse" in its name, this thing isn't even a living creature!

Just like there's no wife in a wife cake, this thing doesn't conform to the rules!

"There's nothing we can do about it."

Yunping's voice rang in my ears again.

"When the city lord came to find me, I didn't have a horse with me. Since I was going to participate in the competition, I had to at least get a horse. I originally wanted to ask Xiao Lei for help, but he said that he couldn't transform into anything other than a husky, so I could only bring my BMW."

"Then you shouldn't have said you were coming in the first place!"

"I only realized I didn't have a horse after I said I was going to have some fun."

……

Ye Yuchan's brain went blank at that moment.

Ye Yuchan, who had expected the old rogue to act normally, realized that she had indeed been too naive.

……

Not to mention Ye Yuchan, everyone was stunned for a few seconds when they saw this iron lump that suddenly appeared on the field.

A shared thought flashed through everyone's minds—

What the hell breed of horse is that?

No, no, no, that's not right... This thing doesn't have anything to do with the word "horse" at all!

The male cultivator in the referee's seat stared blankly at Yun Ping as if he had seen a ghost, and after a long pause, he finally uttered a sentence:

"This is...your mount?"

"Yes." The young man in white seemed oblivious to anything amiss, replying in a casual tone, "What, is this too shocking? Did it frighten you?"

...This isn't even a question of whether it's surprising or not, is it?!

The referee swallowed hard, instinctively realizing he'd met his match...

He paused, his gaze lingering on the lump of iron.

Then he asked the question that was on everyone's mind—

"No, this...this doesn't look like a horse at all! This is a horse racing event, what do you mean by bringing this...this thing out here?"

In response, Yunping simply patted the hood of the BMW lightly.

He immediately revealed an innocent and harmless appearance: "It is a horse, my Akhal-Teke horse. Although it doesn't look like a horse, it really is."

As he spoke, he gently knocked on the car door.

What followed was a very loud and clear neighing sound.

—Wheeling!

That was indeed the sound of a horse neighing, and in lossless, ultra-high quality.

"Look, doesn't it chirp beautifully?"

Yun Ping smiled faintly and spread his hands, saying helplessly, "You guys are just too young. We need to look beyond the surface to see the essence of things. Although it looks strange, it really is a BMW."

……

Let alone BMW.

These are completely two different things!

Your BMW isn't even a living thing!

And that horse neighing...

It was obviously pre-recorded and then released!

That's amazing, absolutely incredible.

The referee, who heard the loud neighing of the horse, was stunned. He had no idea that recording was possible, and he just stared blankly at the BMW.

Although he still felt that this thing was definitely not a horse, he couldn't think of any way to refute it for the time being...

As the referee, his sudden freeze-up was clearly not a solution.

"This……"

Admittedly, even after working in casinos for so many years, the referee had never seen anything like this before.

It was precisely when he was at his wit's end, pondering how to deal with this thing—

"Let him go, don't stop him."

A deep, steady voice suddenly rang in my ears.

A man emerged from behind the referee's table, his expression subtly solemn, but his gaze quietly fell upon the young man in white.

"Master Qing...?!"

The referee was so startled by the person who came that he almost fell off his seat.

The referee recognized the man; the hunched old man was a servant of Chen Ran, the son of the city lord, and it was said that he was the one who orchestrated this horse racing tournament.

The old man glanced at the referee and said calmly, "There's no need to cause trouble with this. If he wants to use it for horse racing, let him use it."

"But..." the referee's expression changed slightly: "Isn't this somewhat against the rules?"

"rule?"

Upon hearing this, the old man smiled first, then looked at the rapidly flying shadow of flames not far away.

"The results of the competition are almost out, so what difference does it make whether we follow the rules or not?"

now.

Chen Ran, riding the Red Rabbit steed, had already completed five laps of the seven-lap track and was now in the final sprint.

Red Rabbit, true to its reputation as an imperial steed, was not ridden by its original owner, yet its speed was still formidable, even pulling ahead of the second-place horse by a full lap.

This disparity made the other horse riders wish they could just cross the track, but unfortunately, both sides of the track were lined with sword formations tens of meters high.

Unless they leap directly over the sword formation that resembles a city wall, they can only obediently run the track—but judging from the current trend, it is impossible for anyone else to catch up with the first-place Red Rabbit Steed.