So far.

Zhao Feng read all the books in the library.

in mind.

The contents of those books are very clear.

Zhao Feng was really interested in the knowledge in these books and read them from beginning to end.

In the previous openings of the Demigod Heritage Garden, this is the first foreign genius to complete this record.

Zhao Feng slowly closed his eyes.

He felt that the intellectual content in these books seemed to have a hidden spiritual power.

All books and knowledge are integrated.

Suddenly.

In the library, all the books glowed and burned.

Um?

Zhao Feng's heart skipped a beat.

He had already had a hunch that these books were not simple. After reading all the books, there might be some changes.

Puff puff

In an instant, the books in the library burned in the dim light, becoming bit by bit transparent.

"This is……"

Zhao Feng looked on guard and did not dare to act rashly.

After all, this is the legacy of the demigods, and nothing can be measured by common sense.

After a few breaths, the books finished burning and merged into a transparent shimmer, which created a strange resonance with the knowledge content in Zhao Feng's mind.

Swish

The transparent light disappeared and merged with the contents of the book in Zhao Feng's mind instantly.

"For future generations, I am the demigod Kunyun. You are very lucky to have passed the test of the demigod."

A hollow and proud voice sounded in Zhao Feng's mind.

in mind.

A transparent glimmer of light exuded a mysterious divine power, bringing a sense of oppression to Zhao Feng's consciousness.

"Demigod Kunyun?"

Zhao Feng secretly looked at the transparent glimmer.

If it were an ordinary genius, encountering such an "opportunity", he would be flattered and frightened.

after all.

That transparent glimmer of light is probably the "spiritual legacy" left by the demigod.

However.

Zhao Feng is no longer a rookie who has never seen the world. In the past, he had dealt with the remnant soul of the Purple Saint at the Purple Saint Ruins.

Holy Lord Ziye is the Holy Lord of the Mysterious Light Realm, while Demigod Relic Garden is a demigod who has half a foot in the heavenly realm.

"Your Excellency, is it really the owner of the abandoned garden, the legendary demigod?"

Zhao Feng asked.

"You dare to doubt my identity? I am the remnant soul consciousness left by the demigod Kun Yun."

There was a glimmer of light, and the voice dropped, seeming a little sulky.

Instantly.

At the soul level, there is a terrifying spiritual aura, a sign that the world is about to collapse.

An ordinary person would have been so scared that he wet his pants and immediately worshiped and paid homage.

Zhao Feng remained calm but pretended to be uneasy.

"Junior, if you are sincere and follow my teachings, you will hopefully receive the inheritance of the demigods in the future. You will even inherit this huge demigod legacy."

The voice softened slightly and seemed a little condescending.

The inheritance of demigods?

Inherit the entire Demigod Heritage Garden?

When Zhao Feng heard this, his heart inevitably skipped a beat and his heart skipped a beat.

"Junior, are you willing to become my disciple, the demigod Kun Yun?"

The transparent shimmer gives you a proud and confident feeling of overlooking the heaven and earth.

However.

After Zhao Feng heard these promises, he snorted coldly: "How dare you call yourself a demigod even with just a trace of residual thoughts?"

As soon as this statement came out.

That transparent shimmer made me shocked.

"Junior, believe it or not, just one thought from me can make your soul fly away."

Transparent Shimmer snorted coldly.

The next moment.

At the soul level, there was a scene of earth-shaking and earth-shattering.

"Haha, after all, it is just a trace of residual thoughts. I want to imitate the power and momentum of the demigods. Painting a tiger will not turn out to be a dog."

Zhao Feng smiled mockingly.

He had a calm expression on his face, letting the mighty and majestic sight of the universe at his soul level feel at ease and unafraid.

If it were a genius below the level of a king, 99% of the time he would be deceived and worshiped under the power of a demigod.

But Zhao Feng is a genius who is proficient in the Soul Dao Eye Technique, and these false appearances of fox and tiger power cannot deceive him.

His understanding of the soul path has already entered the arcana.

As soon as the transparent light appeared, Zhao Feng judged that it was just a trace of lingering thoughts.

There is a certain difference between Can Nian and Can Soul.

The Purple Saint Remnant Spirit is a type of Remnant Soul, and its integrity is far superior to that of Remnant Soul.

The residual thought is just a thought, a higher level, containing a little knowledge and memory of the master during his lifetime.

Therefore.

Zhao Feng is not afraid of this "demigod's residual thoughts".

"Junior, you are asking for death..."

The demigod Can Nian became angry from embarrassment, but there was some sternness in his voice.

"Humph, my master is the Holy Master of the Mysterious Light Realm. You are trying to deceive me with your little tricks."

Zhao Feng shouted coldly.

The next moment, the terrifying power aura in the eyes of the gods came over, directly crushing the illusion of divine power created by the demigod's residual thoughts.

"Junior, stop it, you've won..."

The transparent shimmering light, oppressed by the ancient divine aura of Zhao Feng's Divine Eye, became even more dim, like a candle in the wind.

The demigod felt sad and secretly complained.

The human being it stores is proficient in the soul path and has such powerful heart and soul pupils. The origin of the bloodline pupils may not be simple.

Furthermore.

Zhao Feng's "Master" of the Holy Lord of the Mysterious Light Realm also made him feel guilty.

Zhao Feng sneered and withdrew the power of the Divine Eye.

If he hadn't been proficient in the soul path and possessed divine eyes, he might have been frightened by this "demigod's residual thoughts" and led by the other party's lead.

Fortunately.

Zhao Feng was calm enough to see through the demigod's desperate thoughts.

"Demigod Cannian, what is your purpose of storing it here? How much do you know about the Relic Garden?"

Zhao Feng began to interrogate.

The demigod felt sad, angry and humiliated, but had no choice but to answer obediently.

Originally, it planned to show off its power to intimidate and exploit a human genius, but unexpectedly it became a prisoner.
To be continued...