"What does 'one path, three trials' mean?" Su Mo looked up and asked in confusion.
The characters on the stone tablet had strokes like iron and hooks like silver, bold and powerful, as though left by a master calligrapher.
Only the character "Yu" stirred many memories in Su Mo. It seemed that words left by this "Yu" were scattered everywhere throughout the Divine Realm.
Su Mo could not be sure who this "Yu" was, but he had a rough idea.
Dao Hua thought for a moment, then said uncertainly, "Does it mean we have to pass three trials to climb the altar and receive the inheritance?"
"Why think so much? Won't we find out once we go up?" Gu Yu's red robes fluttered, his expression calm.
"Senior Sister..." Wearing a miserable expression, Su Mo said slowly, "How about we rest for a while first?"
Dao Hua, standing nearby, hastily nodded in agreement.
Of the four people present, the two men actually could not walk any farther.
Cheng An’an smiled brightly and spoke with an air of frailty. "Oh dear, I can't walk any farther either... a little rest would be fine!"
Su Mo was moved to tears with gratitude, while Dao Hua looked thoroughly suspicious.
When Cheng An’an saw Dao Hua looking over in confusion, she immediately narrowed her eyes and glared back, murderous intent lurking beneath.
Dao Hua paid it no mind, turning his head away to begin recuperating.
Gu Yu rolled his eyes and sighed helplessly. "Then let's rest for a while!"
The four rested for a full hour before getting up and heading toward the top of the altar.
The altar's four sides rose sheer, and only this one path led up. It stretched straight into the clouds like a stairway to heaven.
They followed the stairs