The Supreme God of Martial Arts

With his hands behind his back, Peterson marched towards the secret room. Austin closely followed behind him.

When he had ton his hands, Peterson usually cultivated and meditated in this area.

As soon as they arrived, the elder positioned himself in the center of the room. He sat cross-legged in hassock and gestured for

Austin to sit down as well.

Acknowledging the aged man before him, Austin sat down on his feet hurriedly.

"I guess you know that | am just a wisp of my broken soul," Peterson started.

He looked straight into Austin's eyes and sighed inaudibly.

"Yes, master. I'm aware."

Austin nodded.

"Great masters from many universes have been searching forendlessly for eras.

They probably want to figure out whether | am still alive.

Recently, this universe has attracted the attention of lots of masters from other places. The leaders of the underworld and the

Divine Sect attempted to barge in here, risking the violation of Ancient Peace Agreement mainly because they knew that | am here.

They want to get in here to catchin order to find out where my real body is,"

Peterson explained.

'I see!

With a sudden sense of epiphany, Austin exclaimed in his head.

‘The main goal of the two leaders in here is Peterson's soul.

"Master, are they looking for you because of your treasures?"

Austin curiously asked.

He had heard before that Peterson was one of the richest cultivators and he amassed a large quantity of valuable collections from

many universes.

Rumor also had it that Peterson perished after he betrayed the Immortal World.

Hence, numerous creatures searched far and wide for the treasures he had. They had been doing so for eras.

"No."

Peterson simply shook his head. This piqued Austin's curiosity even more. If not for the treasures, then why were they looking for

him?

As if he heard what Austin thought, Peterson answered, "Perhaps, many weak living beings indeed want to find my treasures.

But that's not the purpose of masters like the leaders of the underworld and the Divine Sect. They are wealthy and possess a big

sum of fortune. They wouldn't spent eras looking for my properties when they had accumulated their own treasures.

They wanted to find my real body because | have something to do with the Ancient Peace Agreement.

| am its messenger."

As Peterson unraveled the truth, Austin couldn't help but feel surprised and curious at this.

"The messenger of the Ancient Peace Agreement? !"

Austin was surprised and also curious.

He had heard about the Ancient Peace Agreement before. The Heavenly Majestic Pot also mentioned the agreement to him.

"Kid, this old man is not lying. He is the messenger of the Ancient Peace Agreement.

This is an open secret several eras ago."

As it listened to the conversation between the elder and Austin, the Heavenly Majestic Pot confirmed this piece of information.

"Master, what is the Ancient Peace Agreement?"

Getting even more curious to what it was, Austin couldn't help but ask.

"It's literally an agreement made by the ancient gods.

It is mainly about maintaining a long-term state of peace among the universes.

The masters in the high-grade universes are not allowed to step into the lower grade universes.

The creatures in different universes live in peace.

They develop on their own and do not interfere with each other.

This is what the Ancient Peace Agreement contains.

Anyone who goes against it will be punished severely along with anyone and anything related to them!"

Peterson clarified the whole ordeal as to why the leaders were hunting him down.

As he spoke, he emitted circles of dazzling golden lights, making him look like the god.

At the stime, the heaven and the earth vibrated in rhythm.

Pleasant sounds filled the air without effort, like the waves filling holes in beach sand; the sound rushed in and encapsulated

everything. The laws in the nature were making music.

Petals fell and danced around Peterson, making him more ethereal.

Austin's eyes dazzled in marvel as he drank in the beauty before him. Amazement doesn't quite cover it. He felt like someone just

took his spark of wonder and poured on kerosene.

Peterson the Taoist Ancestor was the messenger of the Ancient Peace Agreement. When the words left his lips, the universe

echoed him by presenting these visions.

"Master, are those strong cultivators trying to destroy the paper of the Ancient Peace Agreement?"

Austin's eyes widened. It finally dawned on him what the leaders were after—chaos.

‘Once they successfully destroy the Ancient Peace Agreement, those masters could invade those low-level universes and dominate

them without suffering any consequences.

If the leaders of the underworld and the Divine Sect are able to get into this universe, no one can stop them from destroying

everything, ' Austin thought. This could pose as a real danger for them.

"This is not the main reason,"

Peterson replied.

"There is another legend about the Ancient Peace Agreement. It says anyone that manages to find the origin of the agreement can

acquire the invincible powers and becthe ruler of the universes.

Think about it. The agreement was made by the ancient gods. It has maintained the peace among so many universes and no one

had ever gone against it before.

You can imagine how powerful the paper of the agreement is.

If they can obtain the power, they can dominate the universes without any trouble.

The masters that were going afterwanted to acquire the power of the Ancient Peace Agreement for their own benefit and

greed."

Peterson clenched his fists as he felt anger slowly rising up in his chest. Austin did not seem to notice.

'| see.

Austin was in utter shock as his head was clarified of the leaders’ dark motives.

'l can't believe the Ancient Peace Agreement carries so much power. No wonder so many masters are eager to get it."

He had heard about this before, but he only knew of its power and importance just now.

"Master, where is your real body?"

Austin asked cautiously.

"Actually, | don't know where it is. | am not even sure if I'm still alive.

Eras ago, | lost contact with my real body.

As a matter of fact, | am not the only wisp of my soul. My spiritual soul fragments can be found in many universes,"

Peterson explained.

Austin kept getting more and more intrigued. 'It turned out that Peterson the Taoist Ancestor's spiritual soul fragments can be find

in other universes.’

"But not long ago, | got this."

As Peterson waved his hand lightly, a strand of aura floated out from his palm.

The aura he carried seemed to cfrom a distant place.

Austin's intuition told him that the aura was from another universe.

This confused Austin, however, since he felt the aura to be very familiar.

In fact, he felt like he had been looking for it his entire life; it was the missing piece.

"I got this from my real body. It cfrom an old star, the Earth.

I'm guessing my real body has been to the Earth or it still remains there.

Perhaps the reason why my real body sent this aura to us is to signal that he is still alive."

The elder smiled out of excitement. He relished in the idea that his real body could still be intact.

After all, he was just a broken soul fragment. Of course he yearned to becwhole once again.

'The Earth!"

Austin was shaken up.

His mind felt hazy and clouded as he tried to process this. This was a huge surprise.

Even his body started to tremble uncontrollably.

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