Towards Zhao Feng's questions, Yin Yuan answered all of them.
"The Demigod Forgotten Garden is a secret realm left behind by an expert from a superpower that was about to become a four-star superpower several tens of thousands of years ago. Apparently, that expert was only one step away from becoming a God, but he died to the God Tribulation …. "
Yin Yuan had a look of respect.
Four-star superpowers and the Heavenly Divine Realm were extremely far away from the experts and prodigies of the world.
These were all stories that could only be found in the ancient records of myths and legends.
There was no sign of a four-star superpower in the Cang Ocean or the three Spiritual Sacred Lands, let alone the Heavenly Divine Realm.
"A four-star superpower … could it be …?"
Zhao Feng's gaze turned toward the main Spiritual Peak at the center of the Sacred Land – the Ten Thousand Ancient Sacred Peak.
"That's right!"
Yin Yuan said with praise, "The Demigod Forgotten Garden is on the Ten Thousand Ancient Sacred Peak. On top of that, there are many inheritances and secret realms on the Ten Thousand Ancient Sacred Peak. Some of them are even from the Ancient Era or even the Ancient Era. "
Everyone's gaze turned toward the Ten Thousand Ancient Sacred Peak with respect and expectation.
Zhao Feng understood the meaning of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sacred Peak with Yin Yuan's explanation.
The True Martial Sacred Land had many powerful two-star and three-star forces since the Ancient Era. There were even some Void God Realm Emperors and Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lords.
However …
Not every Almighty would be able to find a suitable successor before they died.
As time went by:
Some peerless experts left behind inheritances or their life savings on the Ten Thousand Ancient Sacred Peak, waiting for the fated one.
"The inheritances left behind on the Ten Thousand Ancient Sacred Peak are all at the Void God Realm or higher. Even the most ancient and mysterious Heaven's Legacy Inheritance has a branch inheritance here …."
Everyone was filled with respect when the Ten Thousand Ancient Sacred Peak was mentioned.
Zhao Feng was filled with respect. The Ten Thousand Ancient Sacred Peak had such a special meaning.
It had witnessed the prodigies of many generations and passed down their legends and power.
"The Demigod Forgotten Garden is on the Ten Thousand Ancient Sacred Peak. It's one of the top ruins and contains the inheritance and treasures of the Demigod."
Yin Yuan sighed.
The Demigod Forgotten Garden only opened once every five hundred years.
The entire Golden Mountain Sect only had a total of five spots, and Yin Yuan was the first of them.
The discussion about the Demigod Forgotten Garden was over.
Next.
The true core disciples of the Golden Mountain Sect began sparring in an open space in the practice field.
Soon, the two Golden Mountain Sect disciples began sparring.
Zhao Feng watched with interest.
This Martial Arts Practice Field only had a radius of a thousand feet, but with the support of a special Space Formation, it had a radius of ten miles.
Moreover.
In the Holy Land, the level of space was high, and the pressure of heaven and earth was great.
Normal True Spirit Realm area of effect techniques could only cover a few hundred yards.
To put it simply.
All kinds of power Upanishads would be suppressed.
One was at the middle-stage Small Origin Core Realm while the other was at the late-stage Small Origin Core Realm.
The late-stage Small Origin Core Realm genius was the brown-haired youth from before.
"Chaos Heaven Opening Palm!"
The brown-haired youth's palm was slow, but it was as heavy as a mountain. Circles of five-colored light could be seen with the naked eye, and it forcefully pushed all the Intent away.
Even Zhao Feng's eyes lit up when he saw the Intent within the palm.
"As expected of a major force that has entered a Sacred Land. The geniuses here have strong bloodlines and battle techniques. They can easily crush those of the same cultivation in the outside world."
Zhao Feng nodded his head.
If it was before he reached the Origin Core Realm, it probably wouldn't be easy for him to beat this brown-haired youth.
At the very least, the skeletal Division Leader's chances of winning against the brown-haired youth were small.
Bam!
A loud explosion resounded in the drill ground as a turbid, five-colored palm light sent another true inheritor flying like an ancient five-fingered mountain.
"Senior Martial Brother Wan, the power of your Chaos Heaven Opening Palm has reached the Great Origin Core Realm. I'm ashamed."
The true disciple who was defeated had a bitter expression on his face.
The brown-haired youth's cultivation, bloodline, skills, and techniques could all rival those at the Small Origin Core Realm.
After winning:
The brown-haired youth smiled and looked at Zhao Feng, "I'm not talented, but I'm ranked in the top twenty of the Golden Mountain Sect. Please give me some pointers."
His tone was extremely polite and humble.
Top twenty?
Some of the Core disciples present had weird expressions.
"Hehe, Senior Martial Brother Wan is really humble."
"That brat was bragged about just then. Could it be that he can't even beat a disciple ranked in the top twenty of the Golden Mountain Sect?"
All the disciples were waiting to see a good show.
The white-robed beauty and the lean man looked a little nervous, and their hearts were perturbed.
After all, the two of them had greatly praised Zhao Feng's strength earlier.
"Zhao Feng, you have to beat him."
The white-robed beauty clenched her fists with anticipation.
In her heart, she admired and worshipped Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng shook his head and smiled as he entered the martial arts field and signaled the white-robed beauty and skinny man.
"Brother Wan, you're too humble. With your strength, it shouldn't be a problem for you to rank in the top five of the Golden Mountain Sect."
Zhao Feng stood still and smiled faintly.
Hearing that, the brown-haired youth's heart shook.
Obviously.
Zhao Feng's eyes were very accurate, and he was able to determine the ranking of the brown-haired youth through observation.
"Take my palm first."
The brown-haired young man didn't think too much. He raised his hand, and a powerful five-colored palm light shot out like a five-fingered mountain.
Under the pressure of the palm, Zhao Feng's body became heavy.
In the outside world, no one under the Great Origin Core Realm would be able to make him feel this way.
Purple Destruction Wind Lightning!
Zhao Feng stood still and waved his hand, sending out a wave of purple lightning that clashed with the brown-haired youth's five-colored palm.
Crack!
The Mixed Origin Palm that was as heavy as a mountain collapsed under the attack of the Purple Destruction Wind Lightning.
On top of that, wisps of purple light shot upward and forced the brown-haired youth to retreat.
"My Chaos Yuan Palm …!?"
The brown-haired youth's face was filled with shock as he retreated.
Zhao Feng didn't even use any battle skills. Instead, he thrust out his hand of True Yuan. The condensed Wind Lightning had the power to destroy everything.
"Chaos Yuan Splitting Mountain, Ninth Heaven!"
The brown-haired youth yelled as he pushed his Zhen Yuan battle technique to the peak. Layer after layer of Primeval Immemorial Palm Lights accompanied by turbid five-colored lights were like nine Primeval Immemorial Mountains, majestic and boundless.
This attack was powerful enough to attack a Great Origin Core Realm.
"Break!"
Zhao Feng softly chuckled as he punched. A fist of violet wind dragons pierced through the air, piercing through the brown-haired youth's Nine Layer Chaos Origin Palm in the simplest and most dominating way.
Boom! Crack!
Purple lightning swept through the palm, accompanied by a scream from the brown-haired youth.
"So strong!"
The expressions of the geniuses of the Golden Mountain Sect changed dramatically.
Bam!
The brown-haired youth's charred body was sent flying out of the martial arts field.
"Thanks for letting me win."
Zhao Feng wasn't surprised at all. If he had used his full strength, the brown-haired youth would have been turned to dust.
"What a shocking Intent of Wind Lightning. The power of his True Yuan is actually comparable to a Great Origin Core Realm …."
Even Senior Martial Brother Yin had a solemn expression.
Zhao Feng's easy victory made the geniuses of the Golden Mountain Sect put away their mockery and wariness.
"Hmph. I already said that Zhao Feng's strength is comparable to some of the peak geniuses of the Sacred Land. "
The beauty in white and the disciple in black let out a breath.
"Let me try."
A thick-browed youth jumped out from the crowd. His cultivation was close to the peak Small Origin Core Realm.
This Core disciple's ranking was even higher than the brown-haired youth's.
However.
In front of Zhao Feng, he had only managed to last one move.
"Boom!"
The devastating Purple Lightning Wind Dragon Fist Shadow directly shattered the thick-browed youth's Holy Land Combat Technique.
Bam!
The thick-browed youth's body was sent flying even faster.
Instantly.
The geniuses present all took in cold breaths.
Senior Martial Brother Yin's expression changed dramatically.
Immediately afterward:
Another peak Small Origin Core Realm, the second-ranked Core disciple of the Golden Mountain Sect, stepped forward.
"Break!"
Zhao Feng sent his opponent flying with the same attack.
The power of his fists had reached the level of a Great Origin Core Realm, and they were extremely fast. Those below the Great Origin Core Realm obviously couldn't fight back.
When Zhao Feng defeated the second-ranked Core disciple:
In the intangible soul dimension, a few wisps of obscure divine consciousnesses hovered in the sky.
"This Zhao Feng isn't simple."
One of the Void God Realm Kings said.
"From the looks of it, he can fight against the Head disciple, Yin Yuan."
At this moment in time:
A few Kings of the Golden Mountain Sect were paying attention to the battle below.
The white-bearded Old Li was also hiding nearby.
"Who knows what Zhao Feng's true strength is …?"
Old Li thought back to what happened on the Golden Dragon-Scaled Ship.
Back then, Zhao Feng had played a crucial role in defeating the three Death Guards.
Right at this moment:
Head disciple Senior Martial Brother Yin and Zhao Feng started to fight within the martial arts field.
Rumble!
Boom! Boom! The two forces clashed within the martial arts field. They were at the Great Origin Core Realm.
Zhao Feng wasn't as relaxed as before, and he moved around the martial arts field.
"He's still the Head disciple of a Sacred Land after all …."
Zhao Feng circulated his True Yuan and even used part of his bloodline power to fight against Yin Yuan.
Although Yin Yuan had just reached the Great Origin Core Realm not long ago, his true strength was comparable to middle-stage Great Origin Core Realms in the outside world.
"Senior Martial Brother Yin can't lose to that brat."
Outside the martial arts field, the disciples of the Golden Mountain Sect broke out in cold sweat.
Once Senior Martial Brother Yin lost, the Golden Mountain Sect would lose too much face.
After the battle:
Zhao Feng suddenly exited the battlefield and smiled while clasping his hands, "Looks like this battle can only end in a draw."
Senior Martial Brother Yin let out a breath and gave Zhao Feng a deep glance.
Instinct told him that Zhao Feng was having an easy time in the battle, as if he was giving himself some leeway.
In the air:
The Divine Senses of several Void God Realm Kings went silent for a while.
"If this Zhao Feng uses his full strength, Yin Yuan won't be able to last more than ten moves."
"Ten moves? Maybe three moves. "
The Void God Realm Kings stood at an unimaginable level.
If the geniuses of the Golden Mountain Sect, especially Senior Martial Brother Yin, knew what these Kings were saying, who knew what they would think?
"Hmph, I already said that Zhao Feng's strength is comparable to Senior Martial Brother Yin."
The girl in white said with a proud tone.
In this battle:
Zhao Feng's identity as an outsider genius shook the Golden Mountain Sect.
The Divine Senses of the Kings moved around in the air.
"If this brat joins the Golden Mountain Sect and enters the Demigod Forgotten Garden, he'll probably be a dark horse."
"That's probably not realistic …."
"That's right, Duanmu Qing seems to have come out of seclusion. Is there any news from him?"
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