Since Meng Xi's family was the strongest, Zhao Feng temporarily gave up on fighting for the Demigod's blood and retreated to the back.
His Eye of Heaven had a greater advantage when he was far away.
"However, my Space Transference Eye can only be activated at the most crucial moment. Only then can it have the greatest effect."
Zhao Feng got further and further away from the Mental Healing Palace.
With the little thieving cat hiding in the Mental Healing Palace, Zhao Feng could share his vision with the latter.
In other words:
Zhao Feng could clearly see everything that was happening in the Mental Healing Palace.
Half the time it took to make tea later:
The sound of flying came from ahead, and it was accompanied by a familiar King Intent.
"Nan Gongsheng!"
Zhao Feng saw the arrogant youth in black from afar – it was Nan Gongsheng.
The direction that Nan Gongsheng was heading towards was the Mental Healing Palace.
"Looks like there's going to be a good show."
Zhao Feng was overjoyed.
There was an ancient sword in Nan Gongsheng's hand that caused Heaven and Earth to change color wherever it passed.
Qiankun Sword!
Zhao Feng's expression changed, and the Ice Imperial Spear that had merged with his bloodline started to tremble.
So …
Nan Gongsheng had already received the recognition of the Qiankun Sword and could use this Inheritance Sacred weapon.
After all, his cultivation wasn't much different from a true King.
Nan Gongsheng had spent a lot of time and effort to gain control of the Qiankun Sword.
Otherwise.
With his strength as the number one genius of the Sacred Land, he could sweep through everyone.
Nan Gongsheng shot through the air and glanced at Zhao Feng. He didn't say anything and headed toward the Mental Healing Palace.
A while later:
A few familiar figures appeared in front of him.
"Junior Martial Brother Zhao!"
It was Chen Yilin, Jiang Fan, and company.
"You're all heading to the Mental Healing Palace, right? The competition there is very intense …."
Zhao Feng roughly explained the situation.
After saying that, he walked in a certain direction.
Chen Yilin revealed a thoughtful expression. "This Zhao Feng arrived at the Mental Healing Palace before us, but he's leaving now."
They didn't understand what Zhao Feng was doing.
Logically speaking.
With Zhao Feng's strength, his competition for the Demigod's blood should only be below Nan Gongsheng and Meng Xi.
Zhao Feng headed toward a certain place in the Demigod Forgotten Garden.
It looks.
It seemed like he had given up on the Demigod's blood, but in reality, most of Zhao Feng's attention was on the Mental Cultivation Palace.
"Let's find a quiet place first."
Zhao Feng went through the information about the Demigod Forgotten Garden and combined it with what he saw with the Eye of Heaven.
Very soon.
Zhao Feng decided on a target.
"The library!"
Zhao Feng knew that there was a library in the Demigod Forgotten Garden.
The Hidden Book Room was actually a small study room that a Demigod used to read books when he was alive.
There were some ancient books in the library, but it was said that there were no Demigod Inheritance Cultivation Techniques.
The Demigod had died mainly because of the God Tribulation. It seemed like he didn't have enough time to prepare a complete inheritance.
However …
The reason why Zhao Feng chose the Hidden Book Room was because it was quiet, and he also wanted to explore it.
Some people in the True Martial Sacred Land had once researched the Demigod Forgotten Garden and felt that there might be some unknown fortune in some places.
The Hidden Book Room was one of them.
It was the former study room of a Demigod, but there was almost no fortune there. That was weird in itself.
Just as Zhao Feng was getting closer to the Demigod Forgotten Garden:
The situation in the Mental Cultivation Palace had changed.
"The Demigod's blood belongs to me!"
Nan Gongsheng descended from the sky and entered the Mental Cultivation Palace.
Another surge of Magnificent Power appeared in the air above the pond.
Shua!
With a flash of silver, Nan Gongsheng arrived in front of the Demigod's blood.
"Nan Gongsheng!"
Meng Xi's expression tightened as the Demigod's blood was only one or two feet away from her palm.
Roar!
The beast King roared, and a terrifying wave of purple lightning shot toward Nan Gongsheng.
This was the attack of a King.
If it weren't for the fact that the Demigod Forgotten Garden suppressed space, the nearby area would have been turned upside down.
"Hmph!"
The Magnificent Power of a King appeared on Nan Gongsheng's body, and a layer of silver light glittered around him like ripples in water.
Boom! Boom!
The beast King's attack seemed to enter another dimension.
Miao!
The little thieving cat in the corner revealed a weird expression.
"The power of space! As expected of the possessor of the Void Spiritual Body and the Heavenly Spiritual Body, the two supreme physiques.
Zhao Feng shared his senses with the little thieving cat.
Boom!
The two surges of Magnificent Power clashed above the pond, and the space in the soul started to shake.
"Not good …!"
Some of the geniuses from the Sacred Land near the pond couldn't stand still.
The shockwaves from the clash of Kings could sweep across half a mile even in the Demigod Forgotten Garden.
The green jade under their feet started to fall off.
However …
Every brick and tile in the Demigod Forgotten Garden was different.
Weng ~ ~
Under the influence of a strange power, the destroyed buildings and roads would automatically repair themselves.
Because:
The Demigod Forgotten Garden was a dimension created by the Demigod.
Here, the Demigod Intent was an omnipotent God.
"What kind of level is the Demigod and the Heavenly Divine Realm …?"
Zhao Feng couldn't help but look forward to it.
The owner of his left eye was a God from the Ancient Era, and it was definitely above the Heavenly Divine Realm.
"Come!"
Nan Gongsheng roared as a hole suddenly appeared in one of his hands. A layer of silver light surrounded it.
Hu ~ ~
A strong and profound pulling force locked onto the Demigod's blood.
Obviously.
Nan Gongsheng wanted to use a spatial technique to take the Demigod's blood away.
Weng ~ ~ ~! Boom ~ ~ ~ ~!
The Demigod's blood had its own consciousness, and it radiated surges of Divine Power as it resisted the pulling force from the hole.
"As I thought!"
Zhao Feng wasn't surprised.
Nan Gongsheng's talent in Space and his ability to collect items was stronger than Zhao Feng's Spatial Movement.
On top of that.
Nan Gongsheng's Magnificent Power and cultivation were close to a King. Even though the Demigod's blood was struggling, it was still approaching him.
"Don't even think about it!"
Meng Xi used the purple-scaled horn in her hand to control the beast King and attack Nan Gongsheng.
At least 50% of her energy was used to control the beast King.
"Nightmare Dimension!"
Meng Xi's black hair blew in the wind like a waterfall.
In that instant, everything within dozens of yards was covered by a layer of dreamy light.
In the blink of an eye:
Everyone nearby was in a weird dreamy dimension.
The original structure of this dimension was still the courtyard of the Mental Cultivation Palace.
However, the aura of the original dimension had changed, as if it had been replaced by the aura of another dimension. Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Meng Xi's waterfall-like hair became twice as long and wrapped around Nan Gongsheng.
"It's this Nightmare Dimension again!"
Nan Gongsheng gritted his teeth and fell into a passive state.
The abilities of others weren't affected much in the Nightmare Dimension.
However, Meng Xi's strength would increase dramatically.
"Ranked 239th of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races – the Dream Monkey Race. A rare Soul-type bloodline that can merge the Nightmare Dimension into reality. "
The warm youth murmured to himself.
One could see how terrifying this bloodline was to be able to change the power of illusions into reality.
"The pinnacle of illusions is to turn dreams into reality. Her bloodline seems to have touched that level. "
Zhao Feng's heart shook.
His Eye of Illusion also needed to pull his opponent's mind consciousness into the illusory space he had created.
As for Meng Xi.
She had directly integrated the nightmare space into the real world and affected reality!
In this situation.
Her ability could turn the impossible into the possible.
For example.
Meng Xi's hair was the length of a person in the real world.
But in the Nightmare Space, he could make his hair grow several times longer, just like his imagination in a dream.
Of course.
The power of the Nightmare Dimension was limited in the real world.
Near the pond:
Meng Xi's strength had increased, and the surroundings were filled with a hazy light that was completely different from the other areas of the Mental Cultivation Palace.
At this moment in time.
Nan Gongsheng was forced into a passive state, and the hole in his hand disappeared.
"Mystic Spatial Crack!"
Nan Gongsheng waved his hand, and a layer of silver light appeared in the air with a forbidden aura.
"Nightmare Body!"
Meng Xi's body turned illusory in a layer of hazy dreamy light.
Shua!
The Mystic Spatial Crack that could instantly kill a half-step Void God Realm didn't injure Meng Xi at all.
Firstly, it was her own defense, which only blocked 30% of the power.
More importantly, in the Nightmare Space, her imagination could affect reality.
If she was killed in a dream, she wouldn't die in reality.
Meng Xi's Nightmare Dimension could merge this effect into reality and increase her defense by several times.
"As expected of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races bloodline. It's monstrous. If I can learn it in the Nightmare Dimension, it would be like cheating. "
Zhao Feng's heart shook.
However, he knew that this unique bloodline ability was very hard to replicate.
In a short amount of time.
Zhao Feng didn't plan on attacking yet.
"Qiankun Sword!"
Nan Gongsheng suddenly took out the Inheritance Sacred weapon.
The Qiankun Sword slashed through the void, and there was a feeling of heaven and earth turning upside down. Even the Nightmare Space was shaken and weakened to a certain extent.
"This Nan Gongsheng actually got the Qiankun Sword. Even though he can only use a tiny bit of the sword's power, it's making my Nightmare Dimension unstable and expending a lot of energy. "
Meng Xi's heart shook.
Nan Gongsheng was indeed worthy of being her rival.
Boom! Boom!
The fight between Nan Gongsheng and Meng Xi shook the physical, mental, and even the Nightmare Dimension.
The other geniuses all retreated a hundred yards away.
Chen Yilin, Jiang Fan, and company clicked their tongues when they arrived.
"Perhaps Zhao Feng's decision to leave was a wise one."
Chen Yilin murmured.
Unless Nan Gongsheng and Meng Xi's strength was reduced by half, no one else would be able to interfere.
The two geniuses entered a stalemate. It was hard to tell who would win in a short amount of time.
However, at the same time:
The power of the demigod's blood and the spirituality contained within it were slowly decreasing.
"Let's fight. If they're both at their peak state, I don't have much confidence. "
A warm youth stood on a roof as a mocking smile appeared on his face.
An hour later:
In the Demigod Forgotten Garden, there was a room made of bamboo in a courtyard filled with a fragrance.
When Zhao Feng stepped into the courtyard, it started to drizzle.
"Profound."
It was as if Zhao Feng could hear the chanting and the drizzling rain intertwining with each other.
However.
It didn't rain outside the courtyard.
Zhao Feng guessed that this was the intent of the owner of the Demigod Forgotten Garden. Sitting in the room while reading a book in peace during the spring rain.
This was the Demigod's library.
Zhao Feng stepped into the library with a hint of his childhood and respect for the Demigod.
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