Upon hearing these words, Su Tu's breath unconsciously turned fervent, the path of Ascension to Divinity left behind by the Martial God.
For centuries, an enigmatic path never passed down.
Even if he couldn't inherit its mysteries, just seeing that seed would be a tremendous opportunity, especially for someone like Su Tu, who has a great interest in the mysterious.
To come into contact with something related to 'Ascension to Divinity' was something he was intensely looking forward to.
"Let's go!"
Simu Changsheng noticed Su Tu's anticipation; without teasing, he directly took Su Tu away from the back mountain and headed towards the grand hall.
Nine towering statues stood atop the peak, faceless and featureless, yet carrying an indescribable solemnity.
Su Tu knew these were the statues of the Martial Gods; apart from the Martial Arts Dao, they left no traces.
