Boom!
Xue Bingchen's words were like a massive bomb, exploding directly inside Tang San's mind!
"Eight... nine hundred years?!"
Tang San was utterly stunned by his master's bold declaration!
Though it did not reach his master's absurd thousand-year level, eight or nine hundred years was still more than double the four-hundred-year limit of ordinary Soul Masters!
One had to know that even a difference of just one hundred years in a Spirit Ring's age could result in a significant difference in the power of its soul skill and the enhancement of its attributes!
Let alone more than doubling it?!
If he could truly absorb an eight- or nine-hundred-year first Spirit Ring, along with the support of the Tang Sect's Mysterious Heaven Skill from his past life...
Tang San simply did not dare imagine what earth-shaking changes his strength would undergo after breaking through the level ten bottleneck!
"On the path of cultivation, one step ahead means staying ahead at every step."
Xue Bingchen's philosophical voice rang beside Tang San's ears once more:
"Only by laying the strongest possible foundation at the very beginning can you build a towering edifice of your own in this world filled with powerful people!"
"This disciple has been taught!"
Tang San trembled with excitement and gave Xue Bingchen a deep bow right there in the carriage.
He now admired his master from the bottom of his heart, utterly convinced and completely awed!
"Master!"
Tang San swallowed hard, his eyes shining as he looked at Xue Bingchen.
"The method you mentioned... the one that can help me surpass my limit—what exactly is it?"
Xue Bingchen did not answer immediately. Instead, he lifted the carriage curtain and looked at the sky and terrain outside.
"Stop the carriage."
Xue Bingchen gave the driver outside an order, then turned