s the voice fell, the Death God didn't delay any further. He let out a low exhale, and a black divine power surged from his body, giving off an extremely eerie feeling.
Liu Yuan quickly sat cross-legged, with his back straight, sitting on the ground with a dignified expression. His eyes were slightly closed, and his inner state was calm as he awaited the Death God's inheritance.
Peng!
Soon, the Death God placed his palm on Liu Yuan's shoulder.
As their palms touched, a faint sound echoed, followed by an extremely intense and stimulating power of the Death God flowing directly into Liu Yuan's body through the Death God's hand.
At this step, the Death God's expression became extremely solemn.
The beginning is always difficult!
Although the Death God had tried his best to control the dosage of divine power injected into Liu Yuan's body and minimized it...
But at this moment, Liu Yuan was truly too weak.
Therefore, he might not be able to withstand the Death God's infusion of divine power.
For Liu Yuan, it would be best if he could withstand this divine power. That way, he would have no worries when receiving the inheritance. However, if he couldn't accept it, he would explode and die on the spot.
Therefore, even the Death God himself felt a bit nervous as he looked at Liu Yuan at this moment.
Seeing Liu Yuan's face turning pale due to the infusion of divine power, the Death God couldn't help but remind him, "Hold on, get through this stage, and it will be much better in the future!"
Liu Yuan could only agree with the Death God in his heart.
At this moment, he was in extreme pain.
The level of pain was so intense that he couldn't even nod his own head.
He felt as if millions of ants were crazily gnawing at his flesh and blood. With the infusion of divine power, it felt like his body was about to explode.
He was on the verge of collapse.
But at this critical moment, his deep-seated hatred for Tang San, Yu Xiaogang, and others helped him.
"Revenge! I want revenge!"
"Tang San, Yu Xiaogang, I'm going to kill them!"
"I can't die! I must succeed!"
Liu Yuan kept repeating these sentences in his mind.
He constantly reminded himself that his great vengeance was not yet avenged and that he needed to obtain sufficient power to strengthen himself, so he could kill all those who had oppressed him.
Therefore, even though Liu Yuan felt endless pain at this moment due to receiving the inheritance, he managed to endure this pain by relying on his hatred towards Yu Xiaogang, Tang San, and others.
He bit his lips until they bled, and his fingernails were embedded in his flesh. Finally, with all his strength, he managed to complete the absorption of the Death God's divine power, and his aura skyrocketed!
His complexion improved significantly, and there was an indescribable aura of death emanating from his body. Most importantly, he obtained his first soul ring.
This was a divinely bestowed soul ring, granted to him by the Death God through the fusion of the divine power he had just received.
However, at this moment, Liu Yuan himself was not yet aware of this. Therefore, the Death God reminded him, "You already have your first soul ring. You can summon your martial soul and take a look."
Naturally, Liu Yuan was overjoyed upon hearing this.
Although he was already delighted to have successfully received a trace of the Death God's inheritance earlier, that was only a trace, and it didn't bring him to the point of extreme joy.
But now, after learning that he had obtained his first soul ring, things were different.
He had longed for a soul ring, and now, upon hearing the Death God's words, he became curious about the soul ring he had obtained. What was its duration? Ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, or ten thousand years?
Liu Yuan felt a bit anxious in his heart.
Ten years seemed unlikely. After all, it was a divinely bestowed soul ring, and the Death God wouldn't be so stingy as to give him only a ten-year soul ring.
A hundred years would be the most reasonable. According to Yu Xiaogang's words, a few hundred years would be ideal for a soul master's first soul ring, as the body might not be able to withstand anything stronger.
However, on one hand, Liu Yuan never believed in Yu Xiaogang's words, and on the other hand, if Liu Yuan's first soul ring was also a hundred years, then this divine inheritance would seem somewhat cheap.
Therefore, Liu Yuan speculated that his first soul ring should be a thousand years.
Ten thousand years seemed unlikely. If his first soul ring was ten thousand years, Liu Yuan didn't even dare to think about it.
With these thoughts in mind, he quickly summoned his martial soul.
Soon, with a swish sound, his martial soul, a giant scythe, appeared. And this time, Liu Yuan also noticed a significant change in his martial soul. Previously, his scythe was large but lacked the faint aura of death floating around it. But this time, his scythe had it, just like the scythe of the Death God!
He forcibly suppressed his excitement and immediately summoned his soul ring, wanting to see what the duration of his first soul ring was.
Sizzle!
But the next moment, he was stunned on the spot!
Along with Liu Yuan summoning his soul ring, a strange sound emerged. Afterward, a brightly colored soul ring, as red as blood, directly floated in front of him.
Liu Yuan stared blankly at the soul ring for a long time. No matter how he looked at it, it felt like a legendary hundred thousand-year soul ring. His expression was filled with intense disbelief.
"Red? A hundred thousand-year soul ring? My first soul ring is directly a hundred thousand years?"
Liu Yuan exclaimed in shock, addressing the Death God beside him.
"Yeah, I'll give you a hundred thousand-year one to play with for now. Anything higher, I'm afraid your body won't be able to handle it. Even with the support of my divine power, a hundred thousand-year soul ring is already the limit. When you become stronger in the future, I'll give you something better."
The Death God casually replied to Liu Yuan, evidently considering this so-called hundred thousand-year soul ring as nothing special.
But at this moment, Liu Yuan became extremely excited.
A hundred thousand-year soul ring! It was a hundred thousand-year soul ring!
Moreover, his first soul ring was a hundred thousand years!
You see, a normal titled Douluo would generally have a hundred thousand-year soul ring as their ninth soul ring. Most people didn't even have a hundred thousand-year soul ring.
Not to mention others, even Tang San.
He only had a hundred thousand-year soul ring as his sixth soul ring, and his first soul ring was merely a few hundred years.
But now, Liu Yuan's first soul ring was directly a hundred thousand years.
And according to the Death God's words just now, the subsequent soul rings would be even more formidable.
This instantly made Liu Yuan extremely excited.
If he were to complete the inheritance and come out of seclusion in the future...
Wouldn't Tang San be in for a surprise?