Everything Is Ready, Just Waiting for Seclusion

Cui Heng sensed an aura similar to spirituality from this statue.

However, this spirituality was not dense. It was only about the level of the Hongwu Divine Sword and was still very weak.

However, if the worship period was long enough, perhaps a new living being would be born from this statue.

At that time, would this living being think that he was the "Dao God"?

Cui Heng's thoughts were a little scattered, and he felt the profundity of spirituality. He had a feeling that when he broke through to the Nascent Soul realm, he might have the ability to give spirituality to dead things.

"Exalted Immortal, did you discover something?" Zhang Shuming saw Cui Heng looking at the Dao God statue for a long time without saying anything and felt a little uneasy.

"Nothing." Cui Heng shook his head gently and asked with a smile, "How long has this Dao God statue been worshiped here?"