"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 supreme holy 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 supreme holy tree barged in.
"You're a good man.
We owe you.
Let's go. I 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.
"Some small 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 supreme holy 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.
I 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. Some of them are extremely precious.
I lived with the Taoist Ancestor for a while, so I 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, I 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 some harvest with such an amazing adventure,"
the supreme holy tree said.
"They might get into some kind 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 become strong, 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 supreme grandmasters 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.
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