In the hearts of the Human Race, the Martial God is no different from a god. As long as the Martial God exists, the Human Race inevitably venerates the Martial God as a deity, just like the Foreign Race.
However, the Martial God did not do so. After helping the Human Race establish a foundation, they disappeared without claiming any fa or fortune.
They sought no reciprocation from the Human Race, no power, no strength, no fa; it was as if they existed solely to lift the Human Race up. Once their work was done, they withdrew.
This completely contradicts any great person in Su Tu’s understanding. Even in comics, such a Savior does not exist.
Perfect... Letting one feel that... they shouldn’t exist.
"What did you see?"
The gentle voice of Wan Youtian suddenly sounded in Su Tu’s ear.
Su Tu ca back to his senses.
Only then did he realize that the three ’Heavens’ were all looking at him.
Su Tu quickly cupped his hands and said, "Apologies, esteed seniors, this scene is too overwhelming. At first sight, this junior was sowhat lost in thought."
"These formalities are aningless. What did you see on the wall?"
Xing Mutian was always this direct.
Su Tu did not conceal anything and described the three sand painting scenes he saw.
Listening to Su Tu’s description, Wan Youtian sighed softly.
"The teachers were just like this. Without them, there would be no Human Race. I can never fathom what the teachers were thinking."
"All these years, I’ve never given up on searching for the teachers, but I’ve never found any news."
"The lost end of the Star River, the boundary of Subspace, and I’ve even explored a corner of the world where the Void Spirits dwell, all to no avail."
Wan Youtian’s tone carried an indescribable sadness.
"Su Tu, I’ve always believed that the seed, as the only trace left by the teachers, might have their information."
"So, I really hope you can succeed. If you truly manage to find traces of the teachers in it, we will owe you a great favor for ten days."
Wan Youtian said earnestly.
"Senior, you speak too highly. The Martial God’s grace blesses the entire Human Race, a grace that every mber of the Human Race enjoys. Finding the Martial God’s trace is also my wish."
Su Tu spoke these words from his heart.
Without the Martial God, the Human Race might have long been extinct, and naturally, he wouldn’t exist, wouldn’t be here.
Not to ntion, Su Tu is filled with curiosity about these nine near-perfect beings.
"Well then, I’ll leave it to you."
Xing Mutian said, but for so reason, Su Tu felt that this senior had beco sowhat more indifferent compared to their eting a few days ago.
It was a kind of indifference that emanated from his very bones.
"Then let us begin."
Wan Youtian spoke, and then all three of them simultaneously raised their hands, emitting a brilliant light.
That light shone on the wall, and the already pristine white hall instantly began to radiate with splendor. The light shone brightly, and everything started to erge.
Su Tu looked around with great anticipation, curious about what the seed left behind by the Martial God actually was.
However, in the next mont...
Su Tu only saw the three sand paintings reappear. Yet, this ti the three sand paintings no longer floated quietly but began to spin continuously.
rging with each other in a continuous whirl, finally forming a door made of sand that appeared before Su Tu.
The door was woven from golden sand, and upon it were mysterious patterns ford by the golden sand.
"Is this... the seed??"
Su Tu looked at the mysterious golden sand door, feeling an inexplicable attraction from within, as if sothing was calling to him.
He involuntarily took one step forward, and sothing strange happened. With just a small step, he instantly crossed the entire hall, arriving directly in front of the door.
Looking at the golden sand door in front of him, Su Tu took a deep breath and then slowly pushed forward with both hands.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!!
Accompanied by the explosion of dazzling Golden Light, Su Tu’s figure was enveloped in countless streams of Golden Light, and then slowly disappeared...
anwhile.
Clatter!!
Countless scattered stars transford into a throne that caught ’Su Tu’ directly.
Xing Mutian raised his hand, and a ripple appeared in his otherwise calm gaze.
"He seems different from those kids in the past."
"Of course he’s different. In the past, when we activated the seed, those kids could only see the three paintings, but this ti, we didn’t do anything at all."
"This child saw the three secret paintings, and now, when we activated the seed, this child’s Heart and Spirit are no longer within him."
"This indicates that even if he can’t inherit the seed, he has already taken a step further than those children!"
"Do you know what this ans!!"
The Supre’s hands were dancing excitedly, taking several swigs of white wine in a row.
"It ans there’s a high possibility that he’ll find... traces of the teachers."
Xing Mutian spoke with a bit of a daze, then a hint of excitent appeared in his eyes, but soon a frosty indifference resurfaced, masking that emotion.
"This way... this way is also good."
The Supre didn’t argue this ti, but instead raised his hand excitedly.
"No, I’ve got to notify those guys to co back now. Whoever can co back will co!!"
However, before he could make any move, Wan Youtian appeared in front of the Supre, pressing down his hand.
"I know you’re excited, and I’m excited too, but don’t rush. The seed containing traces of the teachers is just a guess."
"Let’s wait until Su Tu wakes up."
Hearing Wan Youtian’s words, Simu Changsheng cald down, taking several deep breaths heavily.
Only then did he reluctantly quell his excitent.
He looked at Su Tu’s physical body, gripping the wine bottle tightly, "Kid, if you can bring back traces of the teachers."
"Then even if you make quit drinking, I’ll accept it. If Martial Arts Dao’s ten Heavens beco eleven, so be it!"
"If you want to be the leader, that’s fine too!!"
"I’ve already thought of a title for you. You’ll be called Ultimate Heaven!"
Simu Changsheng muttered to himself.
"Why call it Ultimate Heaven?"
Xing Mutian’s attention seed a bit peculiar.
"This kid’s physical body has reached a defying extent and is bound to beco even more terrifying in the future, specializing in a single Dao, destroying everything, hence the title Ultimate Heaven."
Simu Changsheng explained with a serious expression.
Xing Mutian looked at him with a sowhat skeptical gaze.
"I suspect you’re just making up nas."
"Impossible! Am I that kind of person?!!" Simu Changsheng waved the wine bottle as he spoke.
At this mont, Su Tu was completely unaware that he had already been bestowed with the title ’Heaven.’
At present, he was in a very unique space.
Everything here was utterly void, a chaos of heaven and earth, with the Star River carrying a sense of bleakness and fragntation.
He stood at an extrely high-dinsional perspective, overlooking it all.
As if the boundless cosmic Star River was manifested before him.
An endless aura of death and extinction surged and perated here.
Looking around, Su Tu felt that his current state was very much like the essence of the Origin.
"Is this projecting the entirety of the Star River?"
Su Tu looked at everything in front of him and couldn’t help but speak softly. This was different from the infinitely vast and boundless Star River he had imagined.
In an absolute macro, absolute high-dinsional state, this Star River looked more like a giant sphere.
Rumble!!
Suddenly, the entire Star River shook, and then figures radiating with flowing light appeared above it, each carrying a terrifying aura.
These were powers much stronger than even the Supre, as if they were the embodints of the Dao itself, every word and action affecting the entire Star River.
Upon seeing them, two words surfaced in Su Tu’s heart: ’Divine Beings.’
They were the Divine Beings worshipped by all races, the true rulers of the Star River, still impacting all the heavens despite having disappeared for many ages.
Su Tu had always been curious about the reason behind these powerful deities leaving the Star River.
Even though he couldn’t understand why the seed left by the Martial God would illuminate the Divine Beings of other races, Su Tu still curiously observed them.
After all, opportunities to observe Divine Beings were very, very rare.
The figures of the Divine Beings stood solemnly; they seed to be the very essence of the Star River, with the myriad realms existing solely to sustain them.
Su Tu noticed that with every breath these Divine Beings took, a bit of vitality would drain from the Star River.
This pervasive aura of death in the Star River was due to this.
Divine Beings were stealing the universe’s vitality!
As Su Tu marveled at the conclusion he had drawn.
Suddenly!!
There was a disturbance among the Divine Beings, led by a cerulean Divine Being; all of them roared in anger and, unwillingly, departed from the Star River as if fleeing, leaving the Star River behind.
As Su Tu wondered what exactly happened.
A gentle voice resonated in his ear: "Have you ever considered that perhaps the Martial God never existed in this world?"
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