"Good heavens..."
The corners of Xian Lin'er's mouth could not help twitching a few times.
The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, this legendary Martial Soul, had not appeared in this world for over ten thousand years, just like the Nine Heart Begonia.
So much time had passed that everyone had forgotten just how powerful these two Martial Souls were.
So much so that only when Chen Ping said it himself did everyone seem to awaken from a dream at a single word, realizing just how staggering this was.
"What level is Ning Tian's cultivation now?"
Xuan Zi asked instinctively, though his estimate of Ning Tian's level was only around seventy-three or seventy-four.
"Level seventy-nine."
With effortless composure, Chen Ping named a level that made everyone's jaws drop.
"What? Level seventy-nine? Only one level below you? How is that possible? Did that girl also condense a Soul Core at level seventy? How did she advance so quickly?"
Xuan Zi's questions kept pelting Chen Ping like a barrage of cannon fire.
"No, she didn't."
Chen Ping shook his head. "Among Shrek's younger generation, aside from Yuhao, who is qualified to condense a Soul Core at level seventy just like me, everyone else will have to wait until at least level eighty before they can condense one."
"But the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect has several Secret Art Soul Bone sets. What's more, they're Secret Art Soul Bones that, after being combined three into one, can increase total Soul Power capacity by fifteen percent with the absorption of a single bone. Ning Tian went back a while ago and absorbed an enhanced Secret Art Soul Bone set. Her cultivation jumped several levels along with it, leaving her just one step away from level eighty."
"After I came out of seclusion, I told her