"That means you are..."
On the other side of the sea of stars, the Heavenly Majestic Pot could be seen emitting energy pressure to fight against the immense waves. At the same time, it stared at Peterson, the Taoist Ancestor with a doubtful look in its eyes. For some reason, it felt that it had seen Peterson, the Taoist Ancestor, before.
Not only did it possess massive strength but it also had an astonishing memory. 'Even if I have seen anyone thousands of years ago, I would still be able to remember him or her now.'
"Well, actually you look really familiar. Are you Peterson, the Taoist Ancestor? I have a feeling we have met. Please tell me."
Finally, the Heavenly Majestic Pot stopped abruptly. The being inside seemed to realize something and a loud cry resonated.
Earlier, the Heavenly Majestic Pot was a magic treasure of the Sect Supremo from the Divine Sect. It had once seen the fighting spirit and talent of Peterson, the Taoist Ancestor, from a distance during a fierce battle. That had left it quite impressed.
"Ha ha! Yes. And you are Tommy's magic treasure, the Heavenly Majestic Pot, right?
Well, at that time I knew that your material was good. But I didn't expect the magic treasure to develop so much and gain intelligence and even a soul. It is a pity that you were broken and your combat effectiveness has fallen."
Peterson, the Taoist Ancestor, directly admitted his identity and expressed his thoughts.
"What? You are really Peterson, the Taoist Ancestor!"
Seeing Peterson, the Taoist Ancestor, nodded his head to confirm it, the Heavenly Majestic Pot couldn't help but be frightened. Taking the two elders of the Divine Sect, it instantly retreated hundreds of thousands of miles.
The man was indeed Peterson, the Taoist Ancestor! Back then, he had been so powerful that he could have easily slaughtered all the powerful men across many universes without breaking a sweat!
Not just the Heavenly Majestic Pot, even its owner, the Sect Supremo of the Divine Sect, was far from being a match for Peterson, the Taoist Ancestor.
"Don't worry! I'm just a wisp of broken soul now.
It looks like you haven't been refined for many years. Tommy from the Divine Sect must have died.
Alas! Looks like things have really changed,"
Peterson, the Taoist Ancestor, sighed as if he was recalling the old days.
'What? Tommy? The owner of the Heavenly Majestic Pot is really called Tommy!'
Austin gave a little chuckle as he thought over the casual name of that seemingly great master.
But there was likely to be a banter from Peterson, the Taoist Ancestor, himself.
"Sure! You're just a piece of the broken soul!"
Hearing the words that Peterson, the Taoist Ancestor uttered, the Heavenly Majestic Pot carefully sensed everything around. Finally, it was able to confirm that the man in front of it was really a piece of broken soul and was not as terrible as it had thought.
"Ha-ha!
I never expe
to accept or not. Don't worry. I will let your new master slowly refine you. I'm sure, gradually he will be able to restore your strength." Peterson, the Taoist Ancestor, smiled and extended out his hand to hold the Heavenly Majestic Pot in his hand.
The Heavenly Majestic Pot struggled desperately. Endless and dazzling immortal power swept out of the pot, trying to shake off the attracting energy of the palm of Peterson, the Taoist Ancestor.
However, in the end, the pot became quiet and still. In the hands of Peterson, the Taoist Ancestor, the pot was completely imprisoned and was unable to move due to a mysterious force.
Totally in control of the Heavenly Majestic Pot, Peterson, the Taoist Ancestor, glanced at the people behind him. It seemed as if he was thinking who could be the new worthy master of the Heavenly Majestic Pot.
"Sir, let me be its new master!"
The supreme holy tree's eyes were shining with greed, as it became anxious and restless to possess the pot. It came up and called out Peterson, the Taoist Ancestor, in a flattering tone.
The other holy trees and remaining members present there, like the silver giant, were also eager to be the new master of the Heavenly Majestic Pot.
"Aha! Well, I don't think so! You are not suitable for this. I think no one is more suitable to possess this, than him.
He is a talented young man and has a promising future. I think he is worth more training."
Peterson, the Taoist Ancestor, spoke as he looked directly at Austin.
'The Earth! It seems that there is a planet called the Earth in some universe out there. I wonder if the Earth that the Heavenly Majestic Pot just mentioned is the same one where I lived before! I just want to...'
Even at that moment, Austin was still thinking about the things on the Earth, so he didn't come to his sense nor did he realize what was happening around him. He was desperately eager to know what had happened to the Earth where he had lived!