As she spoke, nine Soul Rings gradually rose around Huo Yutong.
The colors of these nine Soul Rings could only be described as bizarre.
Red-red-red-blue-red-red-red-white-white.
Among the first seven Soul Skills, even the lowest-level ones were at the Hundred Thousand Year Level, yet the eighth and ninth were jade-white.
At first glance, this was deeply perplexing. Why were the final two, the centerpiece Soul Rings, white—the lowest-grade color—forming such a stark contrast with the bizarre assortment before them?
But upon closer inspection, one could see faint white mist churning within the eighth and ninth white Soul Rings.
Anyone who had seen Ten-Thousand Year Profound Ice Marrow might have recognized that Huo Yutong's two Soul Rings had exactly the same texture as it.
In truth, during the three years Tang Wulin had spent gathering dragon bones, Huo Yutong had not been idle either.
The most important thing she had done was completely fuse the Frost Spirit Bi'an's power with her own.
At first, the Soul Rings brought by the Frost Spirit Bi'an had been an unusual blue. Yet after their complete fusion, their color changed once again, becoming the white they were now.
As Huo Yutong thoroughly fused with its energy, her cultivation also rose three levels in succession, reaching rank 98.
If not for the immense energy required to condense a Third Soul Core and break through to Limit Douluo, she might even have broken through the bottleneck of rank 99 in one go.
And now, she was finally able to use the eighth and ninth Soul Skills of the Heavenly Snow Woman, which had always been sealed away.
Unlike other God-tier Soul Rings, the Frost Spirit Bi'an's Soul Rings did not possess four Soul Skills—not even two. Each Soul Ring provided Huo Yutong with only one Soul Skill.
But