On the top of Yun Dian of the Main Ling Peak, there is a bamboo forest shrouded in phantom mist and purple clouds.
"Xi'er, although you have a mythical bloodline from the Ancient Ten Thousand Races List, it is not a fighting bloodline. If you were to fight head-on with that 'Nangong Sheng, your chance of winning is no more than 50%."
A distant and ethereal voice came from a bamboo house.
Inside the bamboo house, a faint fragrance lingers.
A flawless young girl in pleated blue dress stood pretty on the spot, her eyes were like stars, and she was as blurry as a dream. Her black hair fell to the ground, she was spotless, like a fairy who had been banished to the world.
"Huh, Saint Nangong, even though he is the top ten geniuses in the Holy Land, he has lost his temper in front of me several times."
Meng Xi's slender hand caressed the green silk waterfall that fell to the ground. Her eyes were like stars and gemstones, rising like crescent moons and flowing like water, as if she was a little dissatisfied.
In front of her, sitting cross-legged, was a silver-haired figure with an empty breath.
The silver-haired figure could not see the male or female clearly. It was clear that it was simple and unpretentious, but it was like a ball of empty air.
"Haha, you are my most outstanding disciple in my life. How could you not be prepared for the 'demigod's legacy garden' that happens once in five hundred years?"
The empty figure slowly spread its hands.
Swish
A special purple lin jade horn fell into Meng Xi's hand.
"This is……"
Meng Xi was slightly surprised. The purple lin jade horn contained a mysterious spiritual aura, but it was not any magical weapon.
"With this help, your strength will be almost invincible when entering the Demigod's Heritage Garden. Even 'Nangong Sheng' will be somewhat afraid of you."
The empty silver-haired figure smiled faintly.
Early morning of the second day.
Xuanzhen Holy Sect.
On the main spirit peak, there is a huge arena.
Several auras of half-step kings collided together.
Three of them were in a group: a middle-aged man with a mustache, a cold young man, and a woman in green clothes.
On the other side, an arrogant young man in black clothes held his back with one hand, calmly and calmly, blooming a huge black silver light with one hand, and single-handedly suppressed the three half-step kings.
Outside the arena, there were many spectators.
There are some true disciples, even several kings, and a great emperor.
"This Nangong Sheng, with one person's power, can suppress three half-step kings, and he can do so easily."
The true disciples in the audience were terrified.
Really perverted
Nangong Sheng, the first true successor and chief disciple of the Xuanzhen Holy Sect.
at the same time.
He is also recognized as the number one person in the Ten Heavens of the Holy Land. Except for "Meng Xi" who has the bloodline of the Ancient Ten Thousand Races List, no genius has ever been able to support ten moves in his hands.
Hey
On the arena, the will of three half-step kings suddenly condensed into a ball, oppressing Xiang Nangong Sheng.
At the soul level, there was a sense of vibration, and the vitality of the world seemed to be solidified, and all thoughts and ideas were suppressed to the point of being unable to move.
The will of the three half-step kings merges into one.
The true disciples in the arena were frightened and suffocated.
Even if Nangong Sheng is a half-step king, it would be difficult for him to match the combined attack of three half-step kings' will.
"break"
The mysterious silver light on Nangong Sheng's body was magnificent and dazzling, and his half-step king's will suddenly climbed up.
boom
There was a rumbling sound on the soul level, and the huge invisible power of the virtual god penetrated the material world and the spiritual world.
At that moment, the entire arena formation swayed and suddenly dimmed.
"The Will of the King"
There was an uproar in the whole place, but only one of the great emperors looked as usual, with a happy expression on his face.
Bang bang bang
The three half-step kings were shocked physically and mentally. They were blown away by the powerful king's will, and blood spilled from the corners of their mouths.
"The king's will? Could it be that this Nangong Sheng has been promoted to the king?"
"Notwithstanding his cultivation, he is still half a king, but the transformation at the soul level has been completed, giving birth to the true will of the virtual god king."
There was a commotion under the arena.
This moment.
Many powerful geniuses fixed their envious and awed gazes on Nangong Sheng.
Having given birth to a complete king's will, there is no bottleneck for Nangong Sheng in the virtual god realm.
boom
That new will of the king breaks through the sky, merges into the void, and activates the vast and boundless power of the universe.
Nangong Sheng in the field of vision is indistinguishable from heaven and earth, reaching the ideal state of unity between heaven and man.
Since then.
His will contains irresistible kingly power, which can instantly obliterate ordinary Alchemy realms.
"The new king's will"
"Could it be that another king will be born in the Holy Land?"
In the Zhenwu Holy Land, many Void God Realm kings and even some great emperors came with their spiritual thoughts.
However.
When they discovered that the new king's will came from a younger genius in the Holy Land, they were shocked.
"Nangong Sheng is only in his thirties, but he has given birth to the will of a king."
"He is worthy of being the number one genius in the Holy Land. He possesses both the 'ethereal body' and the 'celestial spirit body', two of the most extraordinary physiques in the world."
Some of the kings were amazed.
It would take hundreds of years for a strong person to be promoted to the King of Virtual God Realm.
However, this Nangong Sheng's qualifications are indeed extremely high.
The cultivation physiques in the world are divided into mortal, spiritual, earth and heaven.
Ordinary practitioners are just spiritual bodies.
When they were tested in Guangling Mansion, the physiques of Zhao Feng and others were only semi-spiritual bodies and ordinary spiritual bodies.
Earth spirit bodies are rare in the world.
And this Nangong Sheng has the highest heavenly spirit body.
Not only that.
He also possesses an extremely special "ethereal body" bloodline constitution.
The ethereal body is extremely compatible with space, heaven and earth, and generally cannot be inherited. It is a bloodline constitution with random probability from heaven and earth.
Such an innate physique gave Nangong Sheng one of the best innate qualifications in the Holy Land.
Only the other two bloodlines on the Ancient Ten Thousand Races List can rival it.
Inside the courtyard.
Zhao Feng opened his eyes and suddenly felt the new king's will pervading the entire Lord Spirit Peak.
"He is Nangong Sheng?"
Zhao Feng's spiritual thoughts turned into twenty or thirty strands and shot out of the air.
These past few days.
Zhao Feng ingested a large amount of ancient dream aura to consolidate his cultivation realm.
but.
Not long after his breakthrough, he witnessed the majestic appearance of Nangong Sheng, the number one genius in the Holy Land.
"The king's will..."
Zhao Feng secretly sighed in his heart, in front of that will that unites heaven and man and integrates the mighty power of heaven and earth, everything seems small.
After all, this is the holy land of the spiritual realm, a holy land of practice in a vast sea.
The top ten geniuses of the Holy Land, led by Nangong Sheng, and the "Holy Dream" faction are competing against each other.
Saint, Nangong Saint, represents the Xuanzhen Saint Sect, and behind it is the three-star sect Xuanzhen Saint Sect.
Meng, Mengxi, represents the Qianyou Holy Sect, and behind it is the Qianyou Holy Sect, the three-star sect.
After witnessing Nangong Sheng's strength, Zhao Feng could imagine that another Meng Xi, who is said to have the bloodline of the Ancient Ten Thousand Races List, would not be any worse.
Seeing.
The time for the opening of the Demigod Heritage Garden is approaching little by little.
Those true disciples who were practicing hard in seclusion came out one after another.
The ten geniuses from the Holy Land appeared one by one and all made great progress.
At this time.
Zhao Feng also stopped practicing and began to study the information in his hand about the "Demigod Heritage Garden".
Demigod Heritage Garden sounds like a garden.
In fact, the Relic Garden itself is a secret space with an independent heaven and earth system, and its level is definitely much higher than that of the Purple Saint Relics.
After all, the Purple Saint ruins that Zhao Feng saw had deteriorated, and were far less than one-tenth of what they were at their peak.
"Junior Brother Zhao."
A voice came from outside the courtyard.
When Zhao Feng heard this, his spiritual consciousness instantly came out and saw a disciple of the Holy Sect.
This disciple of the Holy Sect is a young man, dressed in a green robe, and looks quite low-key.
"Senior Brother Dong."
Zhao Feng smiled slightly and walked out of the courtyard.
At the last apprenticeship ceremony, he met many true disciples.
And this Senior Brother Dong, named Dong Wenjian, is also one of them.
What's more important.
This Dong Wenjian was a named disciple accepted by Duanmu Qing, and his father was still a middle-level half-step king in the sect.
At that time, Emperor Duanmu accepted "Dong Wenjian" as a registered disciple. He was also very moved because of his father's hard work by his side.
Dong Wenjian's qualifications can only be considered mid-range among the geniuses in the Holy Land.
On weekdays, Duanmu Qing spends most of his time in retreat, and he stays in retreat for at least several years, or even ten years at a time.
Therefore.
There were not many opportunities for Duanmuqing to truly teach Dong Wenjian.
"Junior Brother Zhao, in three days, the Demigod Heritage Garden will be opened. Master is outside again, how are you prepared?
Dong Wenjian said enthusiastically.
Both of them came from the Great Emperor's sect, one was a true disciple and the other was a registered disciple.
Despite the difference in status, they are still from the same sect.
Zhao Feng had no one he knew well in the Holy Sect, so he could only walk with Dong Wenjian.
"This retreat is a small achievement. Maybe I can't compete with the Ten Talents of the Holy Land, but at least I won't embarrass the Master."
Zhao Feng smiled slightly, quite modestly.
Dong Wenjian looked at Zhao Feng with a hint of complexity, concealing the jealousy and fear in it.
Both are disciples of the Great Emperor, but their treatment is very different.
Dong Wenjian's place in the Heritage Garden was obtained through his own efforts and competition.
He is thirty-five years old this year, and his cultivation is at the peak of Xiaodanyuan Realm. His strength is only ten days in the Holy Land, and he is considered to be the strongest.
but.
Dong Wenjian had to admire Zhao Feng's talent and strength.
Zhao Feng is only in his twenties, twenty-three at most, and his cultivation strength is so astonishing.
The last time Zhao Feng defeated Zuo Hong with ten moves, Dong Wenjian also saw it.
Dong Wenjian thought to himself that he could not sustain more than thirty moves in front of Zhao Feng.
But this time I want to see you.
Zhao Feng's cultivation level further broke through and reached the late stage of Xiaodanyuan Realm. The aura of power hidden in his body put a lot of pressure on him.
On the same day.
Zhao Feng and Dong Wenjian were in contact and communicating with each other in the Holy Land.
It's nothing more than two purposes.
One is to discuss and exchange relevant information about the Demigod Heritage Garden.
The Demigod Heritage Garden has lasted for so many years, and the information possessed by each great emperor is also different.
Some great emperors may have more complete relevant information.
Like Emperor Duanmu, who has been cultivating for many years and is usually very low-key. The information he has is not bad, but it is definitely not the most complete.
There is another purpose.
Coming from the same sect, when the time comes to enter the Demigod Heritage Garden, they will meet each other and be able to take care of each other.
For these purposes, Dong Wenjian went around to make friends with some true disciples.
after all.
The disciples who entered the Demigod Heritage Garden included two major holy sects and thirty-three powerful two-star sects.
Historically, it was normal for geniuses from the Holy Land to fight in the Demigod Heritage Garden and suffer casualties.
Time flies.
Three days passed by in a flash.
This day.
The Demigod Heritage Garden, which is held once in five hundred years, has finally reached its opening period.
buzz boom
On the eternal holy peak, a boundless force burst out that shook the interface between heaven and earth. With the naked eye, only the outline of the colorful garden could be seen, emerging at the corner of the holy peak, like a mirage.