Beside the stone bed stood a protruding piece of rock. It looked as though it had been deliberately carved into a temporary clothes rack, with several white robes hanging from it. Whether in style or in their ancient aura, they were undoubtedly relics from ten thousand years ago.
Other than that, there was nothing else here worth Ye Chen's attention. It seemed this place truly had been excavated by Tang San while cultivating here back then. These items had likely been left behind simply because they were of little use and would only take up space in a Storage Soul Tool.
Ye Chen stepped forward, picked up the three books, and gave them a light shake. The dust scattered at once, and the small space was immediately filled with a heavy smell of mold.
He had no intention of doing as the books described and paying respects upon entering the cave. Leaving aside the fact that Tang San was not even dead, Ye Chen's status alone meant he had no need to humble himself.
What he had inherited was power from a far higher plane. His future goal was to establish his own God Realm, while the false gods of the current Douluo God Realm were not worthy of his worship.
To become the strongest, one needed the heart of a true powerhouse, one that stood above all living beings.
Ye Chen released a trace of light energy and dispelled the foul odor before opening the two books.
One was titled "Tang Sect's Six Great Secret Arts," while the other was "Hundred Undetectable Weapons." He skimmed through them and found them far more comprehensive than the Tang Sect's Secret Arts Tang Ya had given him before. It seemed that after ten thousand years, many of the Tang Sect's inherited manuals