Who Was it..
The moment Wang Ling took off his outer robe and rolled up his sleeves, it was as if Peng XI could see the back of a god shining with brilliant light.
He couldn’t see who the person in this body was, but he could directly sense the powerful shining soul, which was the key to maintaining this body’s invincibility.
In the face of an external God, the body of a saint was clearly not enough.
As an emperor, the body of Emperor Dong had to be tempered by the vermillion bird fire every day, and before he became an emperor, his body had already reached the stage of a saint.
After that, day after day, his body was tempered, and the strength of his body continued to increase. This body was indeed much stronger than those of the royal family’s eternal self-cultivators.