910 Three Colored Rings

"White Army? What is this?" Fang Xingjian looked at his finger in surprise. A pure white-colored ring was firmly attached onto his index finger, emitting an intense power.

Fang Xingjian could sense the endless powers it contained.

Just as he was wondering what it was, a voice rang out in his mind. It was the Immortality Saint's voice.

"I sense that... This is very similar to the God of Universal Truth's powers."

"The God of Universal Truth? Wait a minute... You..." Streams of sword light burst out from Fang Xingjian's eyes. He finally realized the reason why his body had become so abnormally strong.

The Immortality Saint let out a bitter laugh, "It could be that the Double Moons Projection caused some kind of mutation and we merged together."

Fang Xingjian's martial will scanned through his own body wildly, sensing the waves of seething power. About 40% of the powers did not belong to him and were not really under his control either.