The Continent, Rising Winds and Surging Clouds

"Mi... Million Year Soul Rings, they're all Million Year Soul Rings!" An elder of Spirit Hall instinctively sucked in a sharp breath, snapping everyone out of their daze.

How was this possible?!

For an ordinary person, having their first two Soul Rings surpass a hundred years and reach a thousand years was already extraordinarily unbelievable.

Other than certain special methods and divine trials, it was simply impossible.

And now, what were they seeing?

From the first Soul Ring to the Ninth Soul Ring, every one of them was golden.

Setting aside Soul Ring colors deliberately disguised to scare people, this was utterly ridiculous, wasn't it?!

Ning Rongrong did not have Twin Martial Souls. That translucent sword-shaped weapon in her hand might be a divine artifact, but it definitely was not a Martial Soul.

"How did you do it?"

Another Spirit Hall elder voiced everyone's curiosity.

"Hehe, that involves a secret of our Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, just like your Angel Clan's Angel Divine Gear, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's True Dragon Nine Crowns, and the Clear Sky Sect's secret art of Ring Detonation."

"As one of the former Upper Three Sects, isn't it perfectly normal for us to have something special?"

"Th-this..." Ning Rongrong's words left everyone speechless.

Especially the elders and worshippers of Spirit Hall, who had no idea what to say.

They had already called it a sect secret. They could not possibly press her for answers!

Besides, judging from their interactions with Ning Fengzhi, he had also participated in battles against the Abyss these past few days. Yet he had always stayed in a support role; he had not torn open his shirt, revealed eight-pack abs, hoisted the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, and charged straight in.

Perhaps it simply was not time yet. Or