After completely sealing the Berserk ancient martial god, the old martial god and others glanced at Lin Lee standing in the void.
"Now kid, tell us what's your problem; although it's impressive you reached the semi-martial god realm at this age, you shouldn't insert your nose in our work." The burly martial god scolded; the scar on his face became more dark.
"Well, little guy, do you want to inherit my mantle? I will accept you as my personal disciple and pass you everything I have; even help you reach the martial god realm." The old martial god suddenly said, and all the other martial gods beside him fell silent.
The old man glanced at them and then looked at Lin Lee above deeply and added, "You know very well that only nine martial gods are allowed in nine heavens; let me tell you a secret: if one of us willingly leaves the seat, then another one can ascend; except in such a way, no one can ascend the martial god realm."