666 Demigod Partial Though (1/2)
Zhao Feng finally completed all the books in the Hidden Book Room.
The contents of the books were all very clear in his mind.
Zhao Feng was truly interested in these books, and he had read them from beginning to end.
Zhao Feng slowly closed his eyes. He felt that the contents of the books contained a faint wisp of mental energy power.
All of the knowledge gathered into one.
Suddenly, a faint light started to burn from every book.
Hmm?
Zhao Feng’s heart skipped a beat.
He had a feeling that these books weren’t simple, and he had been wondering what would happen if he finished all of them.
Voom! Voom!
All the books in the room suddenly sparkled and started to burn.
“This is…?”
Zhao Feng was instantly on guard. He didn’t dare to make any rash moves. After all, this was the Demigod Forgotten Garden, and nothing could be measured by normal standards.
A few breaths later, when the books finished burning, they merged into a faint transparent light that connected with the knowledge in Zhao Feng’s mind.
Shua!
The faint light merged with the knowledge in Zhao Feng’s mind.
“Junior, I am the Demigod Kun Yun. You are very lucky – you have passed the test of a Demigod.”
A voice sounded in Zhao Feng’s mind.
A faint wisp of light radiating a divine aura pressured Zhao Feng’s consciousness.
“Demigod Kun Yun?”
Zhao Feng inspected the transparent faint light.
If it were a normal genius here facing such “fortune,” they would’ve already been filled with joy and panic. After all, this faint wisp of light could be some kind of mental energy inheritance that the Demigod left behind.
However, Zhao Feng wasn’t a newbie anymore, and he had interacted with the Purple Saint Partial Spirit before.
The Purple Night Sacred Lord was once a Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lord, whereas the owner of the Demigod Forgotten Garden was half a step into the Heavenly Divine Realm.
“Are you the owner of the Demigod Forgotten Garden?”
Zhao Feng asked.
“Ridiculous! You dare to question my identity? I am a partial spirit consciousness of the Demigod Kun Yun.”
The faint light’s voice seemed to be slightly angered, and a terrifying mental energy pressure descended. It was as if Heaven and Earth was about to shatter.
Normal people would’ve already pissed their pants and bowed down, but Zhao Feng remained emotionless and acted as if he was uneasy.
“Junior, listen to my advice and you may be able to receive the inheritance of a Demigod. Even the Demigod Forgotten Garden can be inherited by you.”
The voice said in a superior tone.
Demigod’s inheritance? Inherit the entire Demigod Forgotten Garden?
When Zhao Feng heard that, his heart couldn’t help but speed up.
“Junior, are you willing to be a disciple of mine?”
However, when Zhao Feng heard all those promises he snickered coldly, “A measly Partial Thought dares to call itself a Demigod?”
When the faint light heard that, it couldn’t help but shake.
“Junior, if you don’t believe me, I can cause your soul to shatter with just one thought.”
The faint light snickered, and the image of Heaven and Earth shattering appeared in the soul-dimension.
“Hehe, you’re just a measly Partial Thought pretending to have the powers of a Demigod. It’s like you’re trying to pretend to be a tiger, but others only see you as a dog.”
Zhao Feng mocked. He was calm as he saw the image in his soul-dimension. 99% of other geniuses below the level of a King would be tricked, but Zhao Feng specialized in the Dao of the Soul himself, so he wouldn’t be tricked by it.
He had reached a high mastery and understanding of the Dao of the Soul. Zhao Feng had guessed that this was a Partial Thought as soon as he saw the faint light.
Partial Thoughts and Partial Spirits were different.
The Purple Saint Partial Spirit was an incomplete soul, which had far more knowledge than a Partial Thought. A Partial Thought was just a remnant thought that contained a small amount of knowledge of the owner when they were alive.
Therefore, Zhao Feng wasn’t scared of this wisp of a Demigod Partial Thought.
“Junior, you’re courting death…!”
The Demigod Partial Thought roared in anger.
“Hmph, my Martial Ancestor is a Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lord. Do you think you can trick me with just this?”
Zhao Feng snickered coldly, and his God’s Spiritual Eye released a terrifying aura that destroyed the image created by the Demigod Partial Thought.
“Junior, stop, you’ve won….”
The faint wisp of light seemed to become dimmer when facing the aura from Zhao Feng’s God’s Spiritual Eye. It was like a candle about to blow out.
The Demigod Partial Thought cursed in its heart. This human specialized in the Dao of the Soul and had an extremely strong eye-bloodline power. The eye-bloodline itself was also not simple. Furthermore, Zhao Feng said that his Martial Ancestor was a Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lord. That also made it scared.
Zhao Feng laughed coldly and took back the aura from his God’s Spiritual Eye.
If it weren’t for the fact that he specialized in mental energy and had the God’s Spiritual Eye, he might have been tricked by the Demigod Partial Thought.
Luckily, Zhao Feng remained calm and saw through its plan.
“What’s the meaning of a Demigod Partial Thought hidden here? How much do you know about the Demigod Forgotten Garden?”
Zhao Feng questioned.
The Demigod Partial Thought was angry, but it couldn’t do anything except answer.