627 Demigod Forgotten Garden (1/2)
Within the Golden Mountain Sect’s Spiritual Peak, Zhao Feng took out the Purple Saint Token in the guest room.
“Now that I’ve arrived at the True Martial Sacred Land, the most important task right now is to contact Duanmu Qing.”
Zhao Feng put his Spiritual Sense into the Purple Saint Token.
He tried to send information through the Purple Saint Token to the Purple Saint Ruins, which was extremely far away. If he could somehow contact the Purple Saint Partial Spirit, he might be able to see Duanmu Qing quickly.
Although the Golden Mountain Sect had methods of contacting Duanmu Qing, Zhao Feng wouldn’t put all his hope and fate on someone else.
However, there was no response even after a long time.
Maybe the Purple Saint Ruins was too far away, or maybe the Spiritual Sacred Land was a separate dimension that made it hard for information to travel out.
Half a day later, Zhao Feng tried again multiple times, but it was like sinking stones into the ocean.
Hu~~
Zhao Feng let out a long breath and shook his head faintly.
He wasn’t surprised that the news couldn’t travel out.
After trying and ending in failure, Zhao Feng silently put the Purple Saint Token away.
At the same time, in a clean and elegant room in a main Spiritual Peak in the center of the Sacred Land.
“Hmm? That aura just now…”
There was a blurry figure of a male with hair as white as snow surrounded by light.
The light around him started to fade, and reminiscence appeared on the male’s face as he murmured in a low tone, “Was it just me?”
Immediately following that, an ancient Divine Sense spread across the entire True Martial Sacred Land, and it even went outside the Sacred Land.
In that instant, the hearts of every expert in the Sacred Land trembled. Even Void God Realm Kings felt uneasy.
“Whose Divine Sense is this?”
“There aren’t many Emperors in the Sacred Land with such strong Divine Sense.”
The ancient Divine Sense made the upper echelon of the Sacred Land break out into discussion.
“It’s him!”
Only a small number of Emperors knew who owned the Divine Sense, and they were moved by it.
The powerful Divine Sense scanned across the Sacred Land and stopped around five or six lesser Spiritual Peaks for a moment.
In the Golden Mountain Sect’s lesser Spiritual Peak, the hearts of several Kings and half-step Void God Realms felt uneasy, including the King in blue. The Divine Sense of an Emperor actually stopped around their peak for a moment.
At this point, Zhao Feng left his room and went for a walk to see the environment of the Sacred Land.
“Little Friend Zhao.”
Old Li respectfully stayed by his side, and Zhao Feng couldn’t help but feel weird. The Golden Mountain Sect sent a half-step Void God Realm to stay by a measly Small Origin Core Realm’s side?
“Little friend, this is an order from the higher-ups.”
Old Li was slightly bitter. Before they managed to learn the full truth, Zhao Feng wasn’t to leave the Golden Mountain Sect’s lesser Spiritual Peak. At the end of the day, the Golden Mountain Sect was still wary of Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng didn’t take it to heart. Having a half-step King next to him meant that things would be a lot smoother wherever he went.
Old Li took Zhao Feng throughout the Golden Mountain Sect and introduced all the sceneries within.
“Hm? It’s Elder Li.”
“And Zhao Feng!”
Two voices came from the building in front.
Zhao Feng looked over and saw a few young men and women near the building. They weren’t very old, so they seemed to be from the Golden Mountain Sect’s younger generation.
The two that spoke were a beauty in white and a skinny male.
Zhao Feng knew these two; he sparred with them back in the Void Ocean Spiritual Palace.
Seeing Zhao Feng here, the two were overjoyed.
“Greetings, Elder.”
The disciples all bowed toward Old LI.
“This is Little Friend Zhao, a guest of the Golden Mountain Sect. Yin Yuan, you and the other geniuses of the same generation can interact with each other.”
Old Li smiled and said. He purposely called out a tall youth who seemed to be around thirty years old, and his aura stood out amongst the rest.
_Great Origin Core Realm._
Zhao Feng couldn’t help but take another look at the youth called Yin Yuan. If he was correct, this was the Senior Martial Brother Yin the beauty in white and the skinny male talked about back then. He was the number one genius of the Golden Mountain Sect.
“Relax, Elder. I will take good care of the guest.”
Yin Yuan was pretty respectful toward Elder Li. With Elder Li’s help, Zhao Feng, Yin Yuan, and some other geniuses from the Golden Mountain Sect introduced themselves.
Most of them were Personal or Core disciples of the Golden Mountain Sect.
Amongst them, the pretty girl in white and the skinny male only just entered the Sacred Land, so their status was low in comparison to the others. Therefore, the two acted warmer toward Zhao Feng.
“Hehe, you youngsters should interact with each other. This old man will leave for a while.”
Elder Li smiled and left.
Before he left, Elder Li gave Yin Yuan a warning through his Divine Sense.
“Elder means that I’m not to offend this Zhao Feng and it’s best for me to have a good relationship with him?”
Yin Yuan couldn’t help but inspect Zhao Feng closely.
Being the only disciple that had reached the Great Origin Core Realm in the Golden Mountain Sect, Yin Yuan’s eyesight and knowledge were far better than the others.