Everyone's situation was roughly the same. Just as Chen An had expected, their soul rings had all reached the million-year level.
Seeing this, Chen An felt deeply moved.
"It hadn't been easy."
When he had first taken them in, he had not thought that far ahead. Even when he later planned out their paths, he had never expected it to truly come to fruition. Looking at them, Chen An could not help thinking of Luo Xiaoshi.
Among the first generation of personal disciples, only that fellow's exact circumstances remained unknown. The only thing Chen An knew was that the boy was still alive.
"Was it starting?"
Everyone began converting their power. The old man Heavenly Dao had not lied; there truly was assistance available, and that assistance naturally went to the children.
It was still the same analogy: cultivators were like balloons. The first step they needed to take now was to convert and compress the air inside them. In this regard, Douluo had provided them with help.
With the Great Will present, Chen An was not too worried about this step. What remained to worry about was what kind of authority they would awaken. Yet these specks of dust could not interfere, because whatever could be interfered with had already been dealt with.
In his view, the authorities the children could obtain should resemble their cultivation techniques. For instance, Zhu Zhuqing might obtain authority related to death or reincarnation, while Cheng Fugui might obtain authority related to cooking.
However, it was harder to guess what authorities Meng Yiran, Ye Lingling, and Ning Rongrong might gain. By conventional logic, Ye Lingling should have obtained authority related to life, but her martial soul was no longer simply "life."
Thus, Chen An was also nervous, like parents waiting for their children to