The Martial Dao Relic contained the inheritance insights left behind by the Martial Ancestor. Back then, nearly everyone from the Six Great Clans had tried to comprehend it, yet even Xiao Tian'ao had failed to glean anything useful from it.
Now that Su Xin had obtained the Martial Dao Relic, he too felt uncertain. Clearly, he had little confidence.
Once the power within the Martial Dao Relic, which had split into three petals, had faded away, Su Xin's primordial spirit cautiously seeped into it, seeking to comprehend the inheritance left behind by the ancient Martial Ancestor.
Almost in an instant, Su Xin's spiritual power entered a starry sky. No—it was a genuine starry sky, vast and boundless. Su Xin himself stood within that universe, incomparably insignificant.
Yet apart from that immense, endless cosmic starfield, there was nothing at all.
At the sight of this scene, Su Xin understood why even the Xiao Family's ancestor had failed to comprehend anything. With things looking like this, being able to sense anything at all would be downright ghostly.
Still, Su Xin was unwilling to accept it. He drifted through the boundless starry sky, pondering why it was like this.
Setting aside the possibility that the Martial Ancestor had left this Martial Dao Relic solely to fool future generations, could the insights left by a Heaven-Connecting Realm powerhouse truly be so obscure and incomprehensible?
Su Xin did not understand, nor was he willing to give up. He still had plenty of time, after all. He refused to believe that he could not spot even the faintest clue.
In truth, Xiao Tian'ao and the people of the other five great clans had all done the same thing before.
After all, those powerhouses were no fools. They knew that something left behind by a Heaven-Connecting Realm