At the apprenticeship ceremony.

Duanmuqing withdrew his gaze and began to communicate privately with several great emperors present.

"Elders, I have one more thing to discuss with you during this apprenticeship ceremony."

Duanmuqing suddenly said.

Several great emperors present exchanged glances, and a few looked thoughtful.

"Emperor Duanmu, is this matter related to the 'Demigod Heritage Garden'?"

Emperor Guluo stroked his beard and smiled.

"That's exactly what happened."

Duanmu Qing nodded solemnly and said: "The quota for the Demigod Heritage Garden has basically been determined. In principle, the quota will not change."

Hear this.

The emperors present all understood Duanmu Qing's intention.

He wanted to get a place in the "Demigod's Heritage Garden" for his disciples.

If Duanmuqing's strength and status were used before the quota was determined, this would not be difficult.

But the problem is.

The quota for the Demigod Heritage Garden has basically been determined.

"The quotas for the Demigod Heritage Garden are divided into two types: the reserved ones and the open competition ones. Among them, the open competition quotas are made public and are more difficult to interfere with. Unless they are replaced in the reserved quotas."

Emperor Gu Luo pondered.

The Xuanzhen Holy Sect and the Demigod Heritage Garden have a total of fifty quotas.

This is already ten times the gap compared to the two-star peak Jinshan Sect.

but.

As a three-star super sect, the Xuanzhen Holy Sect is as talented and powerful as the stars, and even has the bloodline of the Ancient Ten Thousand Races List.

Here, the total number of great emperors and kings is at least dozens.

Every king and emperor has a few disciples.

Therefore, the competition for the fifty places is also very fierce.

"There are ten reserved places among them. How about this..."

Emperor Gu Luo quickly came up with an idea.

Several great emperors communicated with each other and quickly made decisions.

"That's all."

Emperor Duanmu sighed lightly.

The predetermined quotas are for talented people with backgrounds.

If you want to replace one, you will definitely offend the interests of some people.

However, the Demigod Heritage Garden, which occurs once in five hundred years, is extremely rare.

Emperor Duanmu rarely accepts disciples. This time he finally accepted a genius with extremely high qualifications and bloodline. He is also related to Aunt Ziye, so he naturally has to do his best to help.

Time is passing.

The apprenticeship ceremony is gradually coming to an end.

During the ceremony, Zhao Feng met many true disciples of the Xuanzhen Holy Sect.

"The chief disciple, Nangong Sheng, did not come."

"Nangong Sheng has been practicing the secrets of the Holy Land recently. Half a year ago, he reached the level of a half-step king."

Some true disciples discussed in low voices.

The "Nangong Sheng" that everyone calls him is the number one genius of the Xuanzhen Holy Sect.

At the same time, he is also one of the top geniuses in the entire Holy Land.

At the mention of "Nangong Sheng", even Jiang Fan, who is from the Ancient Ten Thousand Races List, showed a hint of awe.

"If my cultivation can be improved to the Great Alchemy Realm, I can compete with even a half-step king."

Jiang Fan clenched his fists.

In the Xuanzhen Holy Sect, his bloodline qualifications can be said to be among the best.

But unfortunately, he is only in his twenties, not as good as some young geniuses in their thirties.

"Junior Brother Jiang, don't be discouraged. There are only two bloodlines in the Ancient Ten Thousand Clans List in the entire Holy Land. In the future, your real opponent should be Mengxi from the Qianyou Holy Sect."

Chen Yilin reached out and patted his shoulder.

Actually.

With the power of Jiang Fan's bloodline in the Ancient Ten Thousand Clan List, his strength has surpassed that of some Great Alchemy Realm Lords.

"There are still three months left in the Demigod's Heritage Garden. I will definitely join the 'Ten Geniuses of the Holy Land' just like Senior Brother Chen."

A fighting spirit emerged in Jiang Fan's eyes, and the ancient bloodline of all races in his body seemed to be aroused and burned by that thought.

Jiang Fan was greatly stimulated by today's apprenticeship ceremony.

This all stems from the pressure brought by Zhao Feng.

The changes in Jiang Fan's body did not escape the eyes of his master, "Emperor Gu Luo".

Emperor Gu Luo nodded secretly. Jiang Fan has always been of the bloodline of the Ancient Ten Thousand Clan List. He has a high character and does not work particularly hard in practice.

"Fan'er, in the next three months, I will personally teach you how to practice."

Emperor Gu Luo's spiritual voice suddenly sounded.

"Thank you, Master."

Jiang Fan was excited. His goal was to reach the "Ten Geniuses of the Holy Land".

Only with this kind of strength can he carve out a world in the Demigod Heritage Garden.

Emperor Gu Luo glanced at Emperor Duanmu and thought to himself that his disciple, who possesses the mythical bloodline of the Ancient Ten Thousand Races List, cannot lose to the disciples whom Emperor Duanmu has just accepted.

Half a day later.

The apprenticeship ceremony is over.

From then on, Zhao Feng officially became Duanmu Qing's true disciple and a member of the Samsung Super Sect.

Zhao Feng understood Duanmuqing's good intentions.

"Zhao Feng, as expected, you will get a quota to enter the 'Demigod Heritage Garden,' but at the same time, you must be prepared to be challenged."

Before leaving, Duanmu Qing said.

Demigod Heritage Garden?

Zhao Feng couldn't help but be startled. He was greatly surprised and pleasantly surprised.

During the apprenticeship ceremony, Zhao Feng communicated with some true disciples.

He learned that the quota for the Demigod Heritage Garden had been determined.

Unexpectedly, Duanmuqing managed to secure an unofficial quota for him.

"Thank you, Master."

Zhao Feng was also grateful in his heart. Duan Muqing must have paid some price to fight for this spot for him.

because.

In the Samsung Sect, there are more than one or two emperors, and there are dozens of kings.

Moreover, above the Great Emperor, there is also the Holy Lord of the Mysterious Light Realm who cannot leave the world.

Return to your residence.

Zhao Feng sat cross-legged and found it difficult to calm down.

After meeting Duanmu Qing, his life and status have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Zhao Feng cast his gaze towards the courtyard outside the house.

In the hazy moonlight night, the courtyard was covered with a layer of silver frost.

Don't know why.

While he was in the Samsung Super Sect, his thoughts drifted to the distant Qinghua Domain.

in mind.

That elegant and quiet woman, like a fairy in a painting, appeared inexplicably again.

"Zhenwu Holy Land... Demigod Heritage Garden... I must seize this opportunity."
To be continued...