"A gift? What gift?" Wang Dong'er perked up at once, though the gift itself was not what mattered to her. She would love anything Tian Chen gave her.
It was simply that Tian Chen giving her a gift of her own made her feel a love meant for her alone.
"Mm! Look!" Tian Chen sat up, and a transparent Soul Ring appeared above his palm, without the slightest fluctuation of energy.
"This is...?" Wang Dong looked puzzled at the Soul Ring in Tian Chen's hand.
"This should... count as a Soul Ring produced by a newborn Light Goddess Butterfly! Try pouring your soul power and martial soul origin into it." Tian Chen moved the Soul Ring in front of Wang Dong.
She slowly closed her eyes and poured her soul power and martial soul origin into the Soul Ring.
In an instant, the Soul Ring seemed to awaken and began emitting a faint glow.
The light was weak at first, but gradually brightened as time passed.
Wang Dong'er could feel a warm, gentle force flowing through the Soul Ring. It blended perfectly with her soul power, without the slightest rejection.
Then the Soul Ring gradually changed from white to yellow, and from yellow to purple.
"This..." Wang Dong covered her mouth in astonishment.
Tian Chen smiled faintly. In fact, the Ring Condensation Art he had obtained earlier could condense Soul Rings even without relying on other martial souls or soul beasts. After all, one's own martial soul contained several kinds of soul power pathways. By extracting them, assembling them into a network, then using a special method to channel and convert soul power, one could still obtain the desired Soul Skill. The only limitation was that the resulting Soul Skill would belong to the soul beast lineage of one's own