Chao Tianxiang stared intently at Oscar and guessed something.
"Your guess is correct."
Tang Lan pointed at Oscar—
"This is Oscar, a second-generation disciple of my Tang Sect. He came here to hunt for his Third Soul Ring."
"He consumed three pieces of Thousand-Year Whale Rubber, raising his Soul Ring Upper Limit to 2,900 years. That makes this 1,800-year-old Phoenix-tail Crested Serpent somewhat unsuitable."
Oscar cooperatively revealed his martial soul. Two yellow soul rings pulsed around him, and his level-30 Soul Power was unmistakably on display.
Chao Tianxiang believed him.
After all, an existence capable of cooperating with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would not bother deceiving an old woman like her.
Then she became excited!
One step ahead meant staying ahead at every step.
It might seem like only the Third Soul Ring had absorbed an additional thousand years of cultivation.
But the enhanced physical constitution would carry over to the next soul ring.
With each ring building upon the last, the final gains would be extraordinarily substantial!
Besides—
Meng Yiran was already level 30, but what about her future children?
Would their First Soul Ring begin at a thousand years?
At that thought, Chao Tianxiang solemnly bowed. "Thank you, Tang Sect Leader, for telling me of this method. This old woman swears here and now that I will never reveal it to a third party!"
Tang Lan merely waved it off indifferently.
"I published a book that records the effects of whale rubber. Before long, everyone in the world will know about it."
Chao Tianxiang was startled!
Who would not keep such important information tightly concealed once they learned it?
At the very least, they would secretly stockpile whale rubber and trade it with those sects and nobles.
Why would he spread the word so widely?
Chao