Ye Kang still had two million Comprehension remaining, which should be enough to comprehend three inheritances.
Of course, what he truly cared about wasn't these three inheritances, but the S-Rank Martial God Legacy he could draw afterward. That was his biggest goal.
Ye Kang rallied his spirits and wasted not a moment. He closed his eyes and meditated.
His Primordial Spirit spread out, constantly seeking the surrounding Dao Marks. Unfortunately, a Nirvana Realm Primordial Spirit was far too weak; the Dao Marks wouldn't even give it the time of day.
Ye Kang wasn't in a hurry. He had only been familiarizing himself with the process.
Coming into contact with Dao Marks through his Primordial Spirit was an exceedingly mysterious state. After failing many times, Ye Kang had more or less figured out a few things.
Only then did the system begin to consume Comprehension in earnest.
The number beside Remaining Comprehension began to fall, and Ye Kang's mind instantly cleared as waves of insight descended upon him.
His mind drifted in the vast sea of insight, and a Golden Figure slowly took shape.
"Boy, how did you manage that?"
The Golden Figure suddenly spoke.
Ye Kang's heart gave a thump, and his expression changed.
The figure's voice was full of curiosity. Though it held little menace, the domineering air in his tone still made Ye Kang furrow his brow.
Martial Emperor!
Without a doubt, this person could only be the Martial Emperor. Perhaps he was a Remnant Soul, perhaps a Split Soul, or perhaps even just an image left behind. But the Martial Emperor had been so powerful that even his image had gradually developed thoughts of its own.
Ye Kang swallowed. He knew this wasn't inside the Martial God Space, but in his own consciousness—or, more precisely, deep within