The Supreme God of Martial Arts

"That Taoist Ancestor had lived in this palace for a while so that he could study the power of faith.

After his stay here, he left many treasures; well, actually it's ‘trash’ in his word,"

Sherman said.

The suprholy tree called the mysterious great master an old bastard. But Sherman called him the Taoist Ancestor.

"The old bastard didn't pay much attention to those items. But you and all the other creatures in this universe have crazily gone

after them,"

the suprholy tree barged in.

"You're a good man.

We owe you.

Let's go. | shall take you to the palace,"

Sherman said, moving towards the palace's direction.

Austin, along with the other holy trees, followed it in a hurry.

A moment later, they were greeted by the view of palaces and buildings surrounded by clouds.

The scenery looked splendid with picturesque skies and well-designed houses with beautiful courtyards.

A strong golden light radiated from each palace and each building.

"This place is full of immortal energy. There should be a lot of invaluable treasures here!"

Austin exclaimed to himself after he checked the buildings using his spiritual sense.

"Ssmall clans from our universe had offended the Taoist Ancestor back then. To extract revenge, he had sacked them.

But the spoils didn't interest him. So he just left it here,"

Sherman wisely said, pointing at the buildings occupying the vast area.

The suprholy tree moved up to Sherman. Its eyes on the trunk started to light up in excitement.

"How do you know that, Sherman?

We're brothers, alright? Tell me. Where are the treasures that the old bastard cherished the most?" it said while holding Sherman's

branches.

"I have no clue,"

Sherman answered.

"I will find them myself!" Austin cut in.

Austin immediately rushed forward to look for treasures inside the buildings.

"Wait a minute, young man.

| know where the most precious treasures are. I'll take you there,"

Sherman said.

"Is that so?"

Austin asked, surprised.

"Yes.

There are countless of priceless treasures here. Sof them are extremely precious.

| lived with the Taoist Ancestor for a while, so | know where they are.

Come, follow me.

Those guys are very powerful. If they find those treasures before us, we'll be in a lot of trouble,"

Sherman said.

More people rushed into the Celestial Palace as they talked.

"Brat, | know you brought the people of Immortal End World with you.

Why don't you let them out so they can also seek for treasures? Perhaps, they will have sharvest with such an amazing

adventure,"

the suprholy tree said.

"They might get into skind of danger.

People from different top forces are here.

They might confront them while looking for treasures,"

Austin hesitantly said.

"Will you protect them for the rest of your life?

In order to becstrong, a cultivator must go through all kinds of trials and difficulties. No one is exempted.

If they die here, then it must be their fate.

You can't deprive them from having opportunities to train themselves.

You should learn to let them handle things on their own,"

the holy yellow tree wisely said to Austin.

"You're right."

Austin proceeded to go to a corner and teleported his crew out of his magic treasure.

Beside the Eight Stone Saints, the suprgrandmasters of the devil insect race, and the masters from the Immortal End Alliance,

there was also a group of young people.

Many of them were his friends and loved ones.

They were Caroline, Ivy, Sue, Violet, the gnome, Evan, and Herbert. Austin deeply cared about them.

Using his spiritual sense, Austin quickly briefed them on the current situation.

"Here's the thing. The people from the top forces in the universe, the Heavenly Palace, the Yaksha Palace, the Sword Palace, the

Star Island, and the Sky Phoenix Kingdom, are nearby.

In order to get the treasures, you'll have to fight against them.

If you are afraid to get in skind of danger, you can continue to stay in my spatial magic treasure.

If you love adventures, you can get started as soon as possible,"

Austin said through his spiritual sense.

"Ha-ha!

Are you kidding me, Austin? | don't care who they are. The treasures are here! No one can get in my way!"

Asa responded.

"He's right.

Don't worry, Chief Austin. We're not cowards. We chere to train ourselves and seek for treasures. Now that we know where

they are, we have no reason to stay put."

"He has a point.

We are not afraid of them, even if they are from the Heavenly Palace or the Yaksha Palace. Chief Austin, we will show you that we

are stronger than them!"

All the members of the Immortal End Alliance were feeling optimistic.

"Good!"

Austin was happy about his crew's response.

A keen interest in the martial arts was important to cultivators.

But fearlessness, persistence, and hard work were even more important if they really wanted to becgreat masters.

"You know what?

I'll give each of you a spiritual sense jade slip.

Each of them contains my spiritual soul mark.

If you get caught in any trouble, senda message through it. I'll cto you aid in no time.

And one more thing, keep a low profile. Don't let others know that you are a member of the Immortal End Alliance.

Or else, the people of the Yaksha Palace will go after you,"

Austin said.

Then, he waved his hand and took out several jade slips from his Space Ring. He put a spiritual sense mark inside each of them

and gave each of his crew members one.

Because of his strong spiritual sense, it took Austin less than two seconds to get all the work done.

"Austin! We should get going!" the Eight Stone Saints said to Austin.

They used their bodily movement skills to rush towards the dense buildings in the distance.

Evan and Herbert cover and greeted Austin.

"Tin, we're leaving, too," they said.

"No, you stay with me," Austin said.

He was feeling a little worried. Evan and Herbert meant a lot to him.

Both of them had reached the Immortal Realm. Evan was already at the premium stage and Herbert was at the medium stage. But

Austin still wouldn't let them take the risk.

"Don't worry, Tin.

We have led a comfortable life in the Immortal End World all these years. You've provided us with all kinds of resources.

It's tfor us to train on our own,"

Evan sincerely said to Austin, even though he was anxious to explore the palace.

Evan had already reached the premium stage of Immortal Realm and was no longer that grunt disciple of the Sun Sect in the Prime

Martial World.

He was now one of the strongest among the young generation of the Immortal End World.

But he was far more confident than his peers, and he sure looked like a great master.

Even Herbert had changed a lot. After reaching the Immortal Realm, he was no longer the flirtatious teenager who had been

slacking off in his cultivation.

"Young man, if you are so worried about their safety, how about | give them streasures they can use to protect themselves?"

Sherman offered as it took out several big cloth bags.

"Both of you take these to defense yourselves," Sherman said.

It took out twenty purple crystal balls that were bigger than a human's fist, and then threw ten balls each to Evan and Herbert.

"When you run into danger, throw one at your enemy. Even the great masters at the level of the sect ancestor will get injured, or

even possibly die.

That Taoist Ancestor made these Purple Thunder Bombs on a whim,"

Sherman explained.

"Even the great masters, whose level was the sas sect ancestors, could get wounded or killed by these?!"

Evan and Herbert both exclaimed in shock.

Amazed, Austin stared at the purple crystal balls.

"All right, Tin. Now you can rest knowing we're protected.

Well then. We should really get going," Evan said.

He used his bodily movement skill and left with Herbert.

Austin looked at the direction where Evan and Herbert was going. 'They are my best friends. | have faith in them. They will be

strong enough to protect themselves. Soon enough, they'll find their own place in the universe, ' he thought happily.

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