Yet the exhilaration in Chen Ping's heart was beyond compare, and a cool, refreshing sensation flowed from every pore across his body.
Without even needing to look, every detail of his surroundings appeared in his mind as a three-dimensional image. He could clearly sense even the slightest shifts in the dust in the air.
It was a wonderful feeling of having everything under his control. The soul power within him had turned entirely from white to gold, flowing and pouring through his meridians like lead and mercury.
Almost instinctively, Chen Ping activated his martial soul. In an instant, even the Star Nodule Club in his hand took on a faint golden glow.
As his martial soul emerged, seven soul rings rose in succession from beneath Chen Ping's feet and spread around his body.
Three black, one gold, and three red-the seven neatly arranged soul rings presented an incomparably stirring sight.
In that instant, Chen Ping felt as though he could hear every movement within the Other Shore Small World. The sensitivity of all five of his senses had been amplified almost without limit.
His repeated flights and desperate battles with Xiao Bai had finally brought their due reward. The seventh soul ring, blood-red throughout yet bearing three golden markings, was the finest repayment.
He had three hundred-thousand-year soul rings, two of which were even seven-hundred-thousand-year ferocious beast soul rings. Such a martial soul configuration had already surpassed even Mu En and Du Busi, who likewise possessed three Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings but had never had a single ferocious beast soul ring.
After all, those two had reached nine rings long ago, while Chen Ping had only just reached seven!
If Chen Ping's Sixth Soul Ring had reached the three-hundred-thousand-year level, that was because special circumstances had led to the