"Uncle Ning, thank you for your warning, but my mind is made up."
Chen Ping shook his head firmly. Of course, he had never expected to find an opportunity to become a god through a single God-Given Soul Ring.
Leaving aside how clearly Chen Ping understood what a God-Given Soul Ring actually was, even if he had known nothing about it, he would never have assumed it had anything to do with becoming a god simply because it had "god" in its name.
How many Soul Masters had undergone Black Level Assessments on Sea God Island over the generations, absorbing how many God-Given Soul Rings without becoming gods? Could he find an opportunity to become a god with a God-Given Soul Ring that did not even have any energy left?
There was only one reason Chen Ping wanted this God-Given Soul Ring: he wanted to use it to develop his own God-Given-no, Artificial Soul Rings.
After all, although the undead in the Undead Demiplane had yet to figure out how to cultivate Soul Power without their bodies, riddled with holes, hissing and leaking energy everywhere, who knew when that day might come?
When the time came, faced with undead creatures as endless as the tide, unless Chen Ping really intended to raze the Star Dou Forest or follow Poseidon's example from back then and head out to sea to fish for over a thousand years, there really would be no way to meet the Soul Ring needs of so many undead Soul Masters.
"Since you put it that way, take it. If you really can make this God-Given Soul Ring shine again someday, that will be a testament to your abilities."
"Although a God-Given Soul Ring isn't as valuable as that Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast Embryo auctioned by the Starlight Auction