Spirit Vessel

A human head, snake body, long hair…

Everything about her was the limit of beauty and holiness. Her presence drained everything in Void since she was the only true god.

She held a divine stone with five colors, brimming with immemorial laws.

“A dao manifestation of Saint Nuwa…” Xuanyuan Yiyi and the others immediately kneeled on the ground, expressing the most sincere reverence.

They weren’t worshipping a person but this was faith itself.

Feiyun, on the other hand, was in a trance-like state. This dao manifestation was different from the one he saw back on the platform.

He could see powers in the world gathering on his body due to the dao of Saint Nuwa. He had attempted to research several different dao from the saints.

He understood Di Zhong’s dao the best, then the flute saint, the lotus saint, and finally - Saint Nuwa.

After all, he had only spent several days. Others could spend thousands and thousands of years without actual accomplishments.

Why didn’t he pick Di Zhong’s dao manifestation? This was because Di Zhong was weaker than the fourth saint of the golden crow.

The same couldn’t be said about Saint Nuwa - the leader of the four grand saints. She could obliterate the fourth saint like an ant.

Moreover, she had used her body to mend the heavenly dao. In a sense, she became part of it - something transcendent. If immortals were real, she was the closest to becoming one.

Feiyun didn’t know whether he could conjure her dao manifestation and only wanted to try. Even if he were to fail, he could still use his dragon form.

However, he managed to do it - the first to do so despite so many attempters before him. This benefited him drastically as the laws of the world improved his constitution.

His bones continued to evolve, allowing him to exceed two hundred in no time at all…

Saint Nuwa’s dao stood at the apex. Alas, it had been passive for so long so this awakening created a special influx. The laws were excited and viewed Feiyun as Saint Nuwa’s successor.

Currently, he was but a water drop compared to the ocean that was her dao. Although he didn’t wish to leave this state since he could reach the peak of pseudo-saint, he had no choice but to break it. He had reached the limit and any more absorption would reduce him to ashes.

He opened his eyes and revealed an amber glow. His spirit and mental fortitude surged dramatically, making him confident in fighting a supreme demon from the last generation.

The dao manifestation of Saint Nuwa became more realistic and holy above him.

The entire process seemed long but it only happened in less than one-thousandth of a blink of an eye.

The first manifestation draws the laws to me, I don’t think I can enter the same state again, it is up to my comprehension later.

He stopped caring about the sudden break since that was the only choice. His gaze focused on the dao manifestation of the fourth saint.

“Bam!” The two manifestations battled, resulting in a large hole in Void. The second lord of Chaos had to interfere to prevent total destruction.

They were evenly matched. Although Saint Nuwa’s dao manifestation was superior, Feiyun had only learned the bare surface while Prince Tyrant studied his ancestor’s dao since youth and could harness more power.

It was unrealistic for Feiyun’s effort of several days to defeat someone else’s centuries of hard work.

“I will spare you today out of respect for Saint Nuwa. Your life is mine at the conference.” Prince Tyrant declared before disappearing from Void.

Still so confident? Looks like he got more ace cards. Feiyun thought. Of course, he wasn’t afraid either since he also had tricks up his sleeves.

“Impressive, chasing away Prince Tyrant too.” Ximen Chuixiao said.

Feiyun smiled while holding the cauldron in his hand: “Just evenly matched.”

“No, considering how prideful he is, he still swallowed his anger of having his avatar taken, you clearly had the upper hand.” Chuixiao said.

“He probably saw we had the number advantage and played it safe instead.” Feiyun said.

“Buzz.” A portal opened and a white-armored man walked out.

He landed on Crystal Island and lowered his head in front of Feiyun: “I am the commander of Chaos City, you must be Feng Feiyun. The city lords wish to see you.”

Chaos was one of the top cities of the human race. Its commander was comparable to a heaven-ranked territory lord from Sixth Central.

To send this commander here reflected how highly the upper echelon viewed Feiyun.

He had expected an invitation as well. First, he had a saint as his backer. Everyone thought Di Zhong was still alive.

Most importantly - his revelation regarding the human race’s supremacy and how the grand saints were all humans shocked the world.

Lastly, he had just conjured the manifestation of Saint Nuwa. This gave credence to his previous statement.

Therefore, the influential members of the human race wanted to meet him posthaste.

“Haha, you’re going to be world famous now. I’ll prepare a feast after your return, we’re going to pass out from drinking so much.” Chuixiao said.

“Learn to read the situation.” The scholar smiled.

Chuixiao glanced over at Jiutian Yanyu and realized his folly. He laughed and said: “That’s true, that’s true, drinking can wait another day.”

Jiutian Yanyu looked bashful after hearing this.

Today was another historical date. Humans looked down on half-demons in the past but they might change their tune afterward, spewing how half-demons were humans as well.

Feiyun left with the commander to meet the city lords.

Meanwhile, the scholar and Ximen Chuixiao worried for the future, the opposite of their excited expression.

They remembered how Feiyun talked about the destruction of the eight continents during the end of Time Immemorial.

This solved some of their previous questions but it also frightened them. They left to report this to the seniors due to the gravity of the situation.

Xuanyuan Yiyi and Jiutian Yanyu knew less than the two. Nonetheless, they also understood this matter was more important than Feiyun’s battle prowess today. Thus, they also left to report this matter to the higher-ups.