Wenlong learned from the Guardians that the Heaven Realm held a wealth of treasures, but obtaining any of them depended on fate.
Rare beasts and wondrous natural treasures were too numerous to count. Without that fated opportunity, even someone with great divine abilities could not obtain them.
It could be said that treasures sought out the fortunate, for these treasures and rare beasts had dwelled in places rich in spiritual energy ever since the world first opened.
Thus, it was hardly strange that they had developed spiritual awareness. Many of the Magic Treasures possessed by Great Gods had been found in the Heaven Realm.
Those Magic Treasures possessed innate divine abilities, powerful gifts that had developed only after countless ages.
Once those Magic Treasures unleashed their divine abilities, their wondrous spells were always impossible to guard against.
Wenlong was interested too. Catching a Spirit Beast to use as a mount or keep as a pet, for instance. Having them guard the gates of the Hanging Mountain would also be quite nice.
And in the Journey to the West he knew, many bizarrely shaped Magic Treasures possessed extraordinary power.
Getting a few to play with, or giving them to his children for protection, would also be a good choice.
The next day, he took Number Nine and Number Ten with him and activated the Hanging Mountain's formation. He instructed Number Seven and Number Eight to guard their home.
With Number Ten leading the way, a Flying Saucer swiftly flew out of the Hanging Mountain and headed deeper into the Heaven Realm.
The Heaven Realm was far too vast, with countless places no one had ever set foot in. This time, they followed the route Number Ten had explored, venturing farther into its depths.
According to Number Ten, no one had ever