Perhaps later, there could still be repeated repairs, enhancing the strength of the body and vitality.
Cheng Guang thought of this and couldn't help but click his tongue slightly.
"My body now could be called that of an Iron Shell Turtle, yet it still struggles a bit to withstand the price of using the power of the Saint Dao Fruit, and even that is the legacy of an incomplete Great Dao. It's hard to know how much power has been lost."
"It is truly unimaginable how powerful the true ancient Saint Realm experts were."
Cheng Guang muttered to himself.
He tapped his finger lightly on the spot between his eyebrows.
A golden radiance slowly emerged, flowing out from the tip of Cheng Guang's finger like sand.
The moment it began to flow out, the surrounding space couldn't help but start trembling.
Cheng Guang simply tested the power of the Saint Dao Fruit and hurriedly dissipated it.