The Left-Eyed Celestial Emperor
Chapter 636 – Forgotten Garden Opening
In the purple mist-covered forest at the main Spiritual Peak of the Thousand Darkness Sacred Clan:
“Xi’er, even though you have the legendary bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Race, it is not a battle-type bloodline. Your chances of winning against Nan Gongsheng do not exceed 50%. ”
A voice sounded from the bamboo room.
The inside of the room was dark and smelled good.
Unparalleled beauty with star-like eyes stood there. Her hair reached the ground, and she looked like a goddess.
“Hmph, even though that Nan Gongsheng is the number one genius in the Holy Land, he lost several times against me.”
Meng Xi touched her hair and seemed a little unwilling.
In front of him sat a silver-haired figure with an extremely powerful aura.
One was unable to distinguish the sex from the figure, and although it seemed to actually be there, it also looked like a ball of air at the same time.
“Hehe, you are my most outstanding student. How could I not prepare anything for the Demigod Forgotten Garden that is once every five hundred years? ”
The figure slowly opened his hand.
Shua!
A unique purple unicorn horn landed on Meng Xi's palm.
“This is...?”
Meng Xi was a little surprised. The purple unicorn horn contained a deep aura of mental energy, but it seemed that it was not a weapon.
“With this, you are almost completely unmatched in the Demigod Forgotten Garden. Even Nan Gongsheng will be wary of you. ”
The figure smiled thinly.
On the morning of the second day, on the grand arena stage at the main Spiritual peak of the Mystic True Sacred Clan, several half-step Divine Void realm auras clashed.
Three of them were on the same side: a middle-aged man with a long beard, a cold young man, and a woman in a green dress.
On the other hand was a sharp youth in mystic clothing with one hand behind his back. His other hand released a silver light that pushed back the three and a half steps of the Void God Realm.
There were many spectators watching, including Core disciples, some Kings, and even an Emperor.
“Nan Gongsheng is facing the three and a half steps of the Void God Realm easily !?”
Core disciples below watching felt their hearts twitch. He's too horrible.
Nan Gongsheng was the Head disciple of the Mystic True Sacred Clan. At the same time, he was also the strongest genius in the entire Holy Land. No one other than Meng Xi, who had the bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Race, had even lasted more than ten steps against him.
Ta!
Three and a half steps of Void God intent suddenly merged and disintegrated towards Nan Gongsheng.
Heaven Earth Yuan Qi seemed to freeze as forces clashed in the soul dimension. All thoughts cannot move.
The three and a half steps of Void God intent had become one, and the Core disciples below did not dare to breathe.
Although Nan Gongsheng had reached the Half-step Void God Realm, it was difficult for him to break through the combined attacks of the three and a half steps Void God intent.
“Rest!”
Silver light flashed around Nan Gongsheng as his half-step Void God intent began to increase.
The explosion!
A loud explosion rang out within the soul dimension, which then moved into the physical dimension.
At that very instant, the array around the stage became dim.
“Cancel God's intention!”
Everyone started to discuss. Only the Emperor had a calm expression.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
The hearts of the three and a half step Void God Realms trembled. They were sent flying with the Void God intent, and blood dripped from their mouths.
“Niat of a King? Has Nan Gongsheng become the King? ”
“No, his cultivation is still half a step away from the Void God Realm, but his soul has formed the intentions of a true Void God Realm King.”
The audience broke into chaos.
Right now, all the geniuses looked at Nan Gongsheng with respect and admiration.
Forming True Voidness with God's intent meant that Nan Gongsheng had no obstacles.
The explosion!
The new Void God intent shot into the sky and triggered the power of the universe.
In their view, Nan Gongsheng seemed to be fusing with heaven.
From now on, his intent had the ability of a King and could easily kill a normal Origin Core Realm.
“New King intent.”
“Is someone already King?”
The Divine senses of many Kings and Emperors of the Void God Realm flashed through the air.
However, their hearts trembled when they realized that this new King's intentions came from a junior.
“Nan Gongsheng is only thirty-something years old and has formed the King's intentions.”
“As expected of the number one genius in the Holy Land who possesses the peerless Spatial Spirit Body and the peerless Heaven Spirit Body.”
Some Kings are sighing.
A normal expert would need over a hundred years or even several hundred years to become a King.
However, Nan Gongsheng was indeed talented.
The world's cultivation body was divided into Mortal, Spiritual, Earth, and Heaven rank.
Back in Guanjun Province, Zhao Feng and the company body were only half Spiritual bodies.
Earth ranked bodies were already extremely rare, and this Nan Gongsheng had the highest Heaven ranked body.
Moreover, he had a unique Spatial Spirit Body.
The Spatial Spirit Body meant that its compatibility with Outer Space, Heaven, and Earth was extremely high. It is a body that cannot be inherited; it is completely random.
Such a talent meant that Nan Gongsheng was one of the most talented people in the Holy Land. Only two people with the Ten Thousand Ancient Race bloodline could compare to him.
Inside his garden, Zhao Feng opened his eyes as he felt the new King's intent spreading across the main Spiritual Peak.
Is that Nan Gongsheng?
Zhao Fengs mind split into twenty or thirty thoughts that jumped into the air.
Over the past few days, Zhao Feng had absorbed a large amount of the aura of the Ancient Dream Realm in order to consolidate his cultivation.
However, right after he broke through, he witnessed the beauty of the number one genius of the Holy Land, Nan Gongsheng.
“Means of a King...”.
Zhao Feng sighed in his heart. Everything seems small against such a thing.
This was a Spiritual Sacred Land, a place where cultivation could increase tremendously.
Nan Gongsheng was at the top of the top ten geniuses, and he led the “ clash between Sheng and Meng.”
Sheng represented Nan Gongsheng, who had a three-star Mystic True Sacred Clan behind his back.
Meng represented Meng Xi, who had the Three-star Thousand Darkness Holy Clan behind her back.
After witnessing Nan Gongsheng's strength, Zhao Feng thought about Meng Xi, who seemed to have the bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Race. He should not be too far away from Nan Gongsheng.
As the opening day of the Demigod Forgotten Garden drew closer, the disciples in seclusion came out.
Each of the top ten geniuses from the Holy Land came out, and they had all improved.
At this moment, Zhao Feng also stopped cultivating and started reading the information regarding the Demigod Forgotten Garden.
Although the Demigod Forgotten Garden sounded like a garden, in reality, it was a secret realm whose rank was even higher than the Purple Sacred Ruins.
After all, the Purple Saint Ruins were already extremely weak, not even a tenth as strong as when it was at its peak.
“Junior Martial Brother Zhao.”
A voice sounded from outside.
Hearing that, Zhao Feng's Spiritual Sense instantly scanned out and saw a disciple.
His disciple was a green-robed young man who seemed rather humble.
“Senior Brother Dong.”
Zhao Feng smiled faintly and walked out.
He met many Core disciples during the disciple ceremony, and this Senior Martial Brother Dong, whose full name was Dong Wenjian, was one of them.
More importantly, Dong Wenjian was a disciple in Duanmu Qing's name, and his father was a half-step Void God Realm in the middle echelon.
Back then, Duanmu Qing took Dong Wenjian as a disciple in his name because he saw that the latter's father worked very hard and was touched.
Dong Wenjian's talent was only considered mediocre in the Holy Land.
Normally, Duanmu Qing would spend most of his time in seclusion, and he would spend many years each time entering seclusion. This meant that Duanmu Qing did not have much of a chance to actually give Dong Wenjian a hint.
“Young Brother Zhao, there are still three more days until the opening of the Demigod Forgotten Garden, and Master is not here. How's preparations? ”
Dong Wenjian was very warm.
Both of them were under the same Emperor, but one was a Personal disciple while the other was only a disciple in name.
Despite the differences in status, they at least had the same employer.
Since Zhao Feng didn't know many people, he could only walk with Dong Wenjian.
“I have made a little improvement in my seclusion. Although I may not be at the level of the Top Ten Geniuses, I will not lose Master's face. ”
Zhao Feng smiled faintly and he was relatively humble.
Dong Wenjian looked at Zhao Feng with complex emotions, including jealousy and vigilance.
Zhao Feng was only 23 years old at most and he already had such cultivation.
Dong Wenjian had also witnessed Zhao Fengs battle with Zuo Hong, and he guessed that he might not be able to survive for thirty moves if it was him.
And now, Zhao Feng's cultivation had increased more and reached the late stage of the Small Origin Core Realm. There was also strength in his body that carried a lot of pressure.
That day, Zhao Feng and Dong Wenjian started talking to others around the Sacred Land, especially for two reasons.
One of them was the information about the Demigod Forgotten Garden.
The Garden of Forgotten Demigods had existed for a long time, and the information that every King and Emperor possessed had a slight difference.
Some Emperors and Kings may have more complete information.
For example, Duanmu Qing was usually in seclusion and acted humbly, which meant the information he had was not the most complete.
Moreover, people could help each other in the Demigod Forgotten Garden.
For this reason, Dong Wenjian went to talk to the other Core disciples.
After all, two superpowers and thirty-three two-star sects would enter the Demigod Forgotten Garden, and it was normal for there to be any casualties.
Time passed, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, the Demigod Forgotten Garden which once every five hundred years finally opened.
The explosion!
The outline of the garden appeared at the corner of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sacred Peak with an incredible force that shook Heaven and Earth.
