Chapter 1202: Prosperous Races
Saint dao was an ethereal matter, neither physical nor mental. It wasn’t a matter of energy either but when the body had enough, the strand of dao would transform into a law.
Although Feiyun only had a single one in his inner core, his cultivation became five times as strong - a truly monumental transformation.
He had relied on the evil dragon’s eye, Myriad Beast Physique, Swift Samsara, Tribulation Break, and many other methods to make up for his weak cultivation. Now, he finally reached the pseudo-saint level.
His aura and presence changed dramatically, becoming superior to regular living beings like a god or a saint.
Whenever others saw him, they would feel various emotions - respect, reverence, fear, despair...
Pseudo-saints simply existed as a higher form than weaker cultivators and had a mental suppression.
Feiyun had felt this when fighting the fourth city lord, being dominated by the fourth city lord’s presence.
“So this is the pseudo-saint realm.” He took a deep breath and spirit energy within several hundred miles flowed into his flesh.
This naturally shocked everyone near Saint Nuwa’s shrine.
“A pseudo-saint senior is absorbing energy right here!”
“Only a few of them exist in each dynasty, if only I can have one as a master...”