A mysterious power surged into Su Mo's divine soul.
Su Mo saw a figure—a person whose entire body burned with crimson flames. It was Ran Long, the master of this tomb.
A thunderous voice came from his mouth.
"Junior, although you are not of my race, everything you have done in this world proves that you possess the potential to break the shackles. You are fully qualified to inherit my legacy."
"The eight Creation Realm Masters of the Origin Great World have locked the upper limits of every race's advancement. Yet I, after spending my entire life, finally found a way to break through that limit!"
Those vast, resounding words stirred Su Mo's heart.
A method to break through the limit?
A method to reach the Creation Realm?
This was not only what he needed. It was also what the Human Emperors and Human Kings of the Human Realm Domain needed, and what the supreme experts of the myriad races in the Origin Great World needed.
Compared to inheritances, divine artifacts, divine abilities, and lineages, a method to reach the Creation Realm was clearly far more important to Su Mo.
After all, he lacked nothing. As for divine abilities, lineages, and divine artifacts, the Human Realm Domain had them all. He could freely consult the various secret tomes of the three major Human Race powers.
If the Three Human Emperors could all reach the Creation Realm, the Human Race would welcome its pinnacle and rule the Origin Great World.
After a short while, the phantom burning with crimson flames dissipated, and scenes began to appear one after another.
These scenes were still Ran Long's memories, but they differed from the memory scenes Su Mo had seen after entering the Bronze Giant Gate.
The memories displayed here had not existed within