The Ninth Heaven (10,000 words; please vote)

Whoosh!

Wu Yuan's source body flew upward. The boundless stars beneath his feet were, in truth, an irregular celestial body cast entirely from metal, all of it blue-green.

He examined it carefully. There wasn't a trace of impurity in the irregular celestial body beneath him.

Boom! Wu Yuan suddenly drew back his hand. His palm rapidly grew larger, then slammed down against the celestial body's surface. A thunderous collision rang out, and the entire celestial body trembled faintly.

Yet he couldn't leave behind even the slightest mark.

"So the legends are true. The countless irregular celestial bodies surrounding Qing Sheng Tomb are actually tiny fragments of the tower's body, scattered when Qing Sheng Tomb was cleaved open." Wu Yuan was secretly astonished.

The celestial body beneath his feet was at least tens of millions of miles in diameter.

And there were hundreds of millions of celestial bodies like it throughout this stretch of void, yet they were only a few fragments shed from the surface of Qing Sheng Tomb?

How astounding.

"According to the intelligence Houtu Ancestral Witch gave me, even True Sages can't leave the slightest mark on the millions of irregular celestial bodies in this space-time. Even the Sages Supreme have to attack with all their might more than ten thousand times to deform one a little?" Wu Yuan shook his head.

Even a high-grade Innate Spirit Treasure would shatter under such ferocious attacks from a Sage Supreme.

Without a doubt,

the countless irregular celestial bodies in sight—all that blue-green metal—were rare treasures.

"Too bad no one can take them away." Wu Yuan thought to himself. "Not even Houtu Ancestral Witch and the others can."

Under the shroud of those invisible rules, no one could take them away. It was useless, no matter who tried.

"Could the creator