"Hiss..."
"Eight black soul rings and one red?"
Chen Xin had never seen anything like this. Such a soul ring configuration had overturned everything he thought he knew.
"What a fuss!"
"The top experts in the Holy Spirit Cult all have soul ring configurations unlike ordinary people. You'll understand in time."
Tuoba Xuanfeng shook his head. His soul ring configuration was utterly unremarkable within the Holy Spirit Cult, nowhere near the top.
There were plenty of Soul Masters stronger than him!
"Chen Xin!"
"Would you be willing to cultivate alongside me?"
Xia Mu turned to Chen Xin again and asked.
"Thank you for deeming me worthy, Cult Leader!"
"I am willing to serve at your side!"
Chen Xin knew very well that following Xia Mu would greatly benefit his cultivation. If he had to put his life on the line for someone, what difference did it make who?
Master the arts of letters and arms, then offer them to an emperor's house.
There was no loss of face in cultivating alongside Xia Mu!
"Good!"
"From now on, you will join Tuoba Xuanfeng in serving at my side as the Holy Spirit Cult's Right Guardian!"
"But rest assured!"
"I won't have either of you work for nothing!"
Xia Mu approached Chen Xin. The Evil God Hook appeared behind him, and a wisp of Evil God Power entered Chen Xin's body.
At the same time, nine soul rings appeared beneath Chen Xin's feet. With the aid of Evil God Power, his ninth soul ring finally underwent a heaven-defying transformation.
Chen Xin's ninth soul ring was already extremely old, its outermost edge tinged pale red. With the aid of Evil God Power, the entire ring turned a dazzling blood-red.
"A hundred-thousand-year soul ring?"
"Chen Xin's ninth soul ring actually shot up from ninety