21 Chapter 21: Inheritance Complete! Level 60!

After witnessing this scene, Liu Yuan could no longer remain composed. His face was filled with a dazed expression as he stood still, and his heart was brimming with ecstasy.

His intense reaction was not unfounded.

After all, the two soul bones Liu Yuan obtained were not those low-quality hundred-thousand-year soul bones but rather two million-year soul bones!

It's worth noting that even on the Douluo Continent, hundred-thousand-year soul bones were already quite rare.

As for million-year soul bones, they were practically unattainable for most people.

After all, when a soul beast reaches a million years and becomes a deity, it's already powerful enough to become a new god. How could one kill them? And even if they don't become gods, million-year-level soul beasts have reached the pinnacle of strength in the Douluo Continent. How many people have the ability to kill them? And without killing them, how can one obtain their soul bones?

So soul bones of this age are extremely rare, to the point where they can be called extraordinary existences.

But now Liu Yuan had obtained them, and not just one, but two at once. This left him dumbfounded on the spot. Even though he had some expectations for it, he still couldn't calmly accept it.

"Practice diligently and inherit the legacy!"

"These are still child's playthings. There are better things to come."

The God of Death couldn't help but chuckle at Liu Yuan's reaction.

After all, he was one of the strongest and oldest deities in the divine realm, so his perspective was beyond what Liu Yuan could compare to.

Many things that seemed remarkable to Liu Yuan were nothing in his eyes, just ordinary trifles.

For example, the two million-year soul bones Liu Yuan had just obtained were actually not the best he would receive. So, at this moment, the God of Death was somewhat helpless with Liu Yuan's attitude.

He stepped forward and patted his shoulder, encouraging him to continue his efforts in accepting the inheritance.

As for Liu Yuan, after hearing the God of Death's words, his anticipation for the next inheritance became even more uncontrollable.

On one hand, he began to wonder what rewards he would receive in his next inheritance...

Would it be a sixty-thousand-year soul ring? Or two million-year soul bones?

Or perhaps, all of them?

Just the thought of it made Liu Yuan's blood boil.

After all, with the numerous benefits he had obtained, he could easily crush opponents who were ten or twenty levels higher than him, let alone those soul masters with much higher soul power levels.

If he continued to grow at this rate, would he be able to challenge a Titled Douluo at the age of sixty?

On the other hand, he felt eager at the prospect of being able to finally kill Yu Xiaogang.

He had been enduring it for many years, all for this day.

Although after reaching the sixtieth level, he would still only be able to kill Yu Xiaogang, and he had more than one enemy like him...

But for Liu Yuan, even if he could only kill one Yu Xiaogang, it would be enough!

As long as he could slay Yu Xiaogang, it would prove that all his years of effort had not been in vain.

As for Tang San and the others, he could deal with them after he ascended to godhood.

"Practice, practice!"

With these thoughts in mind, Liu Yuan's inner drive quickly surged.

He immediately began his cultivation, preparing to accept the next round of the God of Death's inheritance.

Thus, the monotonous days of training repeated once again.

However, for Liu Yuan at this moment, such tedious cultivation did not make him feel any pain.

Although training was monotonous and the environment was harsh, it helped Liu Yuan rapidly improve his strength. So, for him, it was a form of happiness.

Furthermore, his belief and hatred were strong.

Although many years had passed, Liu Yuan's hatred for Tang San, Yu Xiaogang, and others had never diminished. On the contrary, it had accumulated more and more with the passage of time.

Now, he was just one step away from revenge, needing only to complete the new round of inheritance to raise his cultivation to the sixtieth level.

At that time, he would be able to release his clone and achieve the killing of Yu Xiaogang...

With such a goal in sight, how could he possibly feel boredom and pain?

Just the thought of soon being able to exact revenge on Yu Xiaogang, wielding a scythe and hacking him to pieces, causing him to bleed and his flesh to be mangled, reducing him to a lifeless corpse...

Liu Yuan was too excited in his heart! How could he endure this process?

Therefore, this period of tedious cultivation was completely bearable for Liu Yuan.

He continued to cultivate relentlessly, and in the blink of an eye, two more years passed.

During these two years, the outside world was once again in turmoil!

Yu Xiaogang and the others continued to develop their power, intending to strike at the Spirit Hall after Tang San's return.

Meanwhile, just as Liu Yuan had anticipated, Tang San continuously improved himself with the help of Tang Hao.

First, he enhanced his strength and learned to use the Chaos Cloak Hammer Method...

Then he awakened his Blue Silver Grass martial soul into Blue Silver Emperor and obtained a hundred-thousand-year soul bone...

He even went to the City of Massacre, underwent the baptism of blood within the city, and mastered the Asura God's Domain of the Massacre City...

Currently, he was probably studying under his aunt Tang Yuehua. It wouldn't be long before he left and headed to the Star Dou Forest to reunite with Xiao Wu, Yu Xiaogang, and the Shrek Seven Devils.

Liu Yuan was well aware of Tang San's growth over the past two years.

However, in Liu Yuan's eyes, Tang San was nothing now.

Although his growth was tremendous, compared to Liu Yuan, it was like a small witch facing a great witch.

Although he had improved his strength and learned to use the Chaos Cloak Hammer Method...

Those things were insignificant. In terms of martial soul level, the Haotian Hammer, this trash martial soul, could be compared to other martial souls on the Douluo Continent.

But when compared to his own martial soul, it meant nothing.

After all, his martial soul was blessed by the God of Death, a divine martial soul.

The Haotian Hammer and the Blue Silver Emperor were just ordinary martial souls, no matter how powerful they were. There was a huge difference in realm between these two martial souls.

As for obtaining a hundred-thousand-year soul bone and the Asura God's Domain...

To Liu Yuan, these were nothing impressive.

In Liu Yuan's eyes, a hundred-thousand-year soul bone was now considered trash. After all, he had a million-year soul bone, and there would be even better ones in the future.

And the Asura God's Domain was just a poor version of the Asura Realm. His Death God's Domain could easily overpower even the Asura Realm, so how could he care about Tang San's mediocre Asura God's Domain?

Therefore, in Liu Yuan's view, the only reason he couldn't leave seclusion was because of Tang San.

Otherwise, someone like Tang San, once they crossed paths, would be crushed like a son by him.

Hence, he never paid much attention to Tang San's strength.

He had long realized that Tang San and he were no longer in the same league.

This trash, as soon as he left seclusion, could be eliminated with a flick of his finger!

So, he didn't care much about Tang San's actions, and he wholeheartedly focused on accepting the inheritance.

And on this day, as usual, Liu Yuan was receiving the inheritance at the place of the God of Death.

But when he opened his eyes, a smile uncontrollably appeared on his lips.

Because he had finally completed his new round of inheritance!