"What exactly is a Saint Physique?" A low level cultivator asked in curiosity.
"Are you a monkey brained fucker?! Have you not done your research in the special physiques of this world?!"
"Ahhh... This is only natural for such poor peons who live in the backwater areas where even the birds disdain to take a poop. HAHAHA!"
Conversations and disputes rang out as billions of people witnessed a rare scene for the ages. There was a divine vision of descending angels up high.
They gave off a warm benevolent feeling unto the masses down below. It was as if no evil was allowed to show its face at this time.
The great love of the divine showered in all fairness unto both sinners and saints who dwell in this despicable cruel and imperfect world of mortals.
"An extraordinary body that does not allow any perverse technique to exist."
"Legend has it that a single drop of blood from a Saint Physique could cure any poison and toxin in the world."
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