Time flew by, and another thousand years passed. Zhou Hao and the others passed through three more cultivator settlements, establishing Ling Tian Group branches in each of them.
At this moment, Zhou Hao and the others were heading toward the next destination.
Zhou Hao and Murong were cultivating, while Zhou Mu and the others, as usual, left the spacecraft to search for treasure everywhere.
One day, on a planetary plane, they found something—a two-meter-long needle planted in the ground.
"Is this a treasure?" Zhou Yuanbao glanced at the jewels, then at the long needle.
"Mm." The jewels nodded firmly. "And a very good treasure at that."
"Really?" Zhou Yuanbao said in surprise. "I truly never thought this would be a treasure."
To its senses, it was merely an utterly ordinary long needle.
At that moment, the Puppet Butler suddenly spoke. "It truly is not simple. There seems to be an extremely powerful force of lightning within it, but for some reason, not a trace of it has leaked out, making its abnormality difficult to detect.
Even I would not have noticed anything unusual about it without sensing it carefully."
If even it found it difficult to discover, then there were not many people in the universe who could have detected it.
"Then it really is a treasure." Zhou Nian looked at the long needle, then turned to Zhou Mu and asked, "Should we dig it up and bring it back?"
Zhou Mu turned to Mu Jinyin. In their little group, Mu Jinyin was generally the one who made the decisions.
Mu Jinyin thought for a moment, then nodded. "Dig it up! Since it's a treasure, we shouldn't let it go to waste."
"I'll do it." The Puppet Butler spoke softly, then raised a hand, intending to pull the long needle