The so-called physical sanctification did not refer to saints, but quasi-saints.
One had to know that once one became a Saint, it was equivalent to completing the ultimate leap and reaching the sublimation of the essence of life. The physical body was only an external object to them.
Therefore, the Physical Establishing Sage Realm usually referred to the Quasi-Sage Realm. Once one's physical body was cultivated to the level of a Quasi-Sage, it could be called the Physical Establishing Sage Realm!
Although Luo Yang had yet to reach the level of Physical Sanctification, he had already taken half a step forward. That was why he was called a Physical Half-Saint.
Don't underestimate the Half-Saint Realm. In front of a Half-Saint with a physical body, a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal was nothing!
It was not an exaggeration to say that with Luo Yang's current cultivation and physical body, he might even be able to win against a Quasi-Sage, let alone those supreme Zenith Heaven experts!
At this moment, with a thought from Luo Yang, the blood essence in his body surged out. The terrifying physical strength set off a violent rumble that shook the entire seabed.
The void trembled, and the universe trembled. With every raise of his hand and foot, there was a surging power bursting forth.
This was the power of a physical Half-Saint!
"Oh my god, do you still want to live like a dragon?! A Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal had already reached the physical body of a Half-Saint. Could he be any more heaven-defying?!”
Feeling the powerful pressure emanating from Luo Yang's body, the Purple-gold Divine Dragon could not help but be extremely shocked as he wailed.
Even though it had the bloodline of the Ancestral Dragon, it had cultivated for tens of thousands of years before reaching the Half-Saint Realm.
And Luo Yang was still so young!
"If I can't even reach the physical Half-Saint level, how can I become your master?”
The corners of Luo Yang's mouth curled up. After letting out a faint laugh, he stepped out of the Innate Cold Spring.
After his previous refinement and absorption, the spring water in the Innate Cold Spring was almost exhausted. There was only a small spring eye that still had some cold water gushing out.
As for the cold water, Luo Yang did not take it away. It was not only because the cold water was useless to him, but more importantly, he knew the principle of leaving a lifeline.
With this spring, perhaps after tens of thousands of years, the Innate Cold Spring might appear again.
Moreover, this little bit of cold water was just a drop in the bucket for the development of the entire human race. It was useless.
"Let's go."
After sweeping his gaze across the seabed, Luo Yang took a step forward and returned to the head of the Purple-gold Divine Dragon as he spoke indifferently.
As soon as he finished speaking, the purple-gold divine dragon immediately soared into the sky and flew toward the sea.
In just a moment, a man and a dragon appeared on the surface of the sea again.
However, the moment they appeared, thousands of attacks suddenly erupted. Like a torrential rain, they suddenly surged towards them, wanting to catch them off guard!
Facing the sharp attacks that were rapidly falling from all directions, Luo Yang's expression remained incomparably calm, without the slightest ripple, as if he had already expected it.
"Your grandpa, how dare you sneak attack your Chief Long? You're courting death!!”
The Purple-gold Divine Dragon was furious. As it roared, its huge body emitted a dazzling purple light.
The purple light was like a rainbow that swept across the entire world in an instant, shattering thousands of sharp attacks.
Thunderous rumbles continued, and the shockwaves spread for thousands of miles. A shocking tsunami was set off in the entire sea area.
As the waves continued to surge, figures quickly emerged from the sea. They were thousands of dragons!
The expressions of these thousands of dragons were cold and indifferent. Their eyes were cold as they stared at Luo Yang, as if they had an irreconcilable hatred with him.
"The Northern Sea Dragon Clan.”
Luo Yang's gaze swept across the many dragons. His expression remained calm as he spoke to the Purple-gold Divine Dragon.
"These little shrimps are worthy of being called dragons? The entire dragon clan was nothing in their hands.”
The Purple-gold Divine Dragon shook his head and sneered disdainfully.
During the Dragon-Phoenix Tribulation, it had been sealed by the Qilin Clan and had not experienced the decline of the Dragon Clan. Naturally, it did not acknowledge the Dragon Clan at all.
"Presumptuous! A mere evil dragon dared to be so arrogant!!”
A cold snort sounded from the dragon group. Immediately after, a figure with a powerful aura walked out from the tens of thousands of dragons.
Crimson light swirled around his body, and his cold eyes seemed to contain endless killing intent. His powerful aura shook the entire sky. He was undoubtedly a Half-Saint!
He was the leader of the North Sea Dragon Clan, the North Sea Dragon King!
"As a dragon, you're willing to be a human's mount. The face of our dragon race has been completely lost by you!”
The Northern Sea Dragon King's expression was cold. After he snorted coldly, he turned his gaze to Luo Yang.
"Hand over the Innate Cold Spring and I will consider sparing your life!”
(The author has a lot of manuscripts. Everyone, hurry up and kill me with the flowers and tickets in your hands!)）
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