Under the radiance of the pillar of light, the orb looked crystal-clear.
But when Lu Yang took it out and held it in his palm, it felt rough to the touch.
In fact, it wasn't even a perfectly round sphere. Its surface was uneven, making it look like a lump of black mud.
Lu Yang tried channeling a thread of true energy into the orb, but it didn't react at all.
Clearly, a warrior's true energy couldn't activate an orb that used Curse Power as its medium.
"Looks like Li Fei was right. Only by entrusting my Spiritual Sense to it can I obtain the inheritance within." Lu Yang murmured.
He immediately cautiously released a wisp of Spiritual Sense and sent it into the orb.
Soon, his Spiritual Sense met resistance. A strange force blocked it at the orb's outermost layer.
Lu Yang frowned slightly.
He released more Spiritual Sense.
It surged like a flood, battering the orb's outermost layer, but it was like striking solid rock or ice. The orb remained unmoved.
Before they parted, Li Fei had warned Lu Yang that the orb would choose its recipient.
Only someone with exceptional talent for curses could send their Spiritual Sense inside and possibly earn the orb's approval, unlocking part of the inheritance.
Lu Yang's Spiritual Sense was incredibly powerful, but the orb showed no response whatsoever. Clearly, he had no talent for practicing curses.
This didn't surprise Lu Yang.
The gifts Heaven bestowed upon each person were limited.
He, Lu Yang, was a peerless genius in the blade and lightning paths, already blessed beyond measure by Heaven. He wasn't so arrogant as to think he was Heaven's chosen one, able to master anything at a glance.
Fortunately, Lu Yang had prepared himself beforehand for the possibility that he had