Chapter 666 - Demigod Partial Thought
King of Gods
Zhao Feng finally completed all the books in the Hidden Book Room.
The contents in 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 Fengâs heart skipped a beat.
He had a feeling that these books werenât 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.
âThis is...?â
Zhao Feng was instantly on guard. He didnât 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 Fengâs mind.
Shua!
The faint light merged with the knowledge in Zhao Fengâs mind.
âJunior, I am the Demigod Kun Yun. You are very lucky â you have passed the test of a Demigod.â
A voice sounded in Zhao Fengâs mind.
A faint wisp of light radiating a divine aura pressured Zhao Fengâs consciousness.
âDemigod Kun Yun?â
Zhao Feng inspected the transparent faint light.
If it were a normal genius here facing such âfortune,â they wouldâve 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 wasnât 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.
âAre you the owner of the Demigod Forgotten Garden?â
Zhao Feng asked.
âRidiculous! You dare to question my identity? I am a partial spirit consciousness of the Demigod Kun Yun.â
The faint lightâs 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 wouldâve already pissed their pants and bowed down, but Zhao Feng remained emotionless and acted as if he was uneasy.
âJunior, 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.â
The voice said in a superior tone.
Demigodâs inheritance? Inherit the entire Demigod Forgotten Garden?
When Zhao Feng heard that, his heart couldnât help but speed up.
âJunior, are you willing to be a disciple of mine?â
However, when Zhao Feng heard all those promises he snickered coldly, âA measly Partial Thought dares to call itself a Demigod?â
When the faint light heard that, it couldnât help but shake.
âJunior, if you donât believe me, I can cause your soul to shatter with just one thought.â
The faint light snickered, and the image of Heaven and Earth shattering appeared in the soul-dimension.
âHehe, youâre just a measly Partial Thought pretending to have the powers of a Demigod. Itâs like youâre trying to pretend to be a tiger, but others only see you as a dog.â
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 wouldnât be tricked by it.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
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 wasnât scared of this wisp of a Demigod Partial Thought.
âJunior, youâre courting death...!â
The Demigod Partial Thought roared in anger.
âHmph, my Martial Ancestor is a Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lord. Do you think you can trick me with just this?â
Zhao Feng snickered coldly, and his Godâs Spiritual Eye released a terrifying aura that destroyed the image created by the Demigod Partial Thought.
âJunior, stop, youâve won....â
The faint wisp of light seemed to become dimmer when facing the aura from Zhao Fengâs Godâs 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 Godâs Spiritual Eye.
If it werenât for the fact that he specialized in mental energy and had the Godâs Spiritual Eye, he might have been tricked by the Demigod Partial Thought.
Luckily, Zhao Feng remained calm and saw through its plan.
âWhatâs the meaning of a Demigod Partial Thought hidden here? How much do you know about the Demigod Forgotten Garden?â
Zhao Feng questioned.
The Demigod Partial Thought was angry, but it couldnât do anything except answer.
âThe soul of the Demigod was destroyed by the God Tribulation long ago. Thereâs only a few Demigod Partial Thoughts scattered around the Demigod Forgotten Garden, and I am one of them....â
The Demigod Partial Thought didnât dare to hide anything. This youth was calm and had a Mystic Light Realm elder behind him. If it lied here, it would be seen through soon.
Zhao Feng understood what happened before and after.
After the Demigod died, only some Partial Thoughts remained, and this Demigod Partial Thought was put in the Hidden Boom Rook since the Demigod used to stay here quite often in the past, so the memories of the Partial Thought were born here.
After Zhao Feng read all the books, the wisp of the Demigod Partial Thought was awoken.
Zhao Feng couldnât help but be disappointed after understanding everything. This Demigod Partial Thought didnât seem to have much value, and it had no control over the Demigod Forgotten Garden.
âJunior, donât underestimate me. Being a Demigod Partial Thought, I know the Demigod Forgotten Garden better than anyone else. Most importantly, I have a slight chance of recovering as the Demigod.â
The Demigod Partial Thought immediately said. Right now, it was extremely weak, and it was worried Zhao Feng might kill it if it had no value.
âRecover as the Demigod?â
Zhao Feng was slightly surprised when he heard that. After all, it was just a Partial Thought. Even the Purple Saint Partial Spirit couldnât do something like that even if it were at full power.
âI will be able to use Rebirth from Blood if I get the Demigodâs blood.â
The Demigod Partial Thought said in a superior tone.
Rebirth from Blood?
Zhao Feng had heard of this legend, and the books in the Hidden Book Room had something about it as well. In theory, a drop of Demigodâs blood and a Demigod Partial Thought could indeed bring about a rebirth, but the chance of it reaching its peak strength again was extremely small.
âHehe, you actually know the news about the Demigodâs blood? But even if I get it, Iâll just use it on myself.â
Zhao Feng snickered. It looks like the Demigod Partial Thought had understood some of his memories.
âYouâre wasting it! Once Iâm reborn, I can awaken the Demigodâs abilities, including inheritances and memories!â
The Demigod Partial Thought said furiously.
Zhao Feng didnât disagree. He went silent. Without a doubt, if a Demigod was reborn, its value would be far more than a drop of Demigodâs blood.
Simply put, it was the equivalent of trying to revive the Demigod, but such a plan was also risky.
Zhao Feng wasnât sure what to choose, and he didnât even have the Demigodâs blood right now.
âJust stay here.â
Zhao Fengâs consciousness was about to leave.
âWait!â
The Demigod Partial Thought exclaimed, âIâm just a Partial Thought. Itâs already incredible for me to gather together, if you donât do something quickly, I will only be able to survive for a few more days.â
The faint light in Zhao Fengâs mind was extremely dim like it about to vanish at any time.
Zhao Feng thought for a while and carefully used some water from the lake in his left eyeâs dimension to wrap around the Demigod Partial Thought.
Zhao Fengâs eye-bloodline power was Water related, and it had the ability of healing.
With the help of the water, the faint light stabilized. Zhao Feng then took out a deep green gourd.
âGreen Spiritual Gourd!â
The Demigod Partial Thought was overjoyed and dove straight in the Green Spiritual Gourd.
The Green Spiritual Gourd was more suitable for the Demigod Partial Thought to live in, and to a certain extent, the gourd could heal it.
In the legends, some Kings and Emperors hid in the Green Spiritual Gourd, and thousands of years later, they stole some bodies and were reborn.
It wasnât as if the Demigod Partial Thought couldnât just stay in Zhao Fengâs mind, but whenever Zhao Feng circulated his eye-bloodline power or was attacked by Soul techniques, the Demigod Partial Thought would be damaged.
âI also have mermaid tears, Soul Gathering Spirit Grass, and other Soul items.â
Zhao Feng said.
âMermaid tears? Soul Gathering Spirit Grass? Quick, give them to me. I can consolidate my state and maybe even become a Partial Spirit.â
The Demigod Partial Thought was impatient.
âThereâs no such thing as a free meal. You didnât help me at all earlier, so why should I help you? Unless...â
Zhao Feng said.
â...unless you let me become your master.â
Zhao Fengâs face didnât go red, nor did his heart rate increase.
âYou, become my master? Impossible!â
The Demigod Partial Thought roared from the Green Spiritual Gourd.
âThen you can just stay in there forever. Even if I get the Demigodâs blood, you wonât have the chance to revive.â
Zhao Feng said emotionlessly and got up, about to leave the Hidden Book Room.
Just as he stepped out of the room:
âHuman, you win....â
The Demigod Partial Thought sounded like it was gritting its teeth as it said in a helpless tone.
Zhao Feng nodded his head in satisfaction before putting a small drop of a mermaid tear into the Green Spiritual Gourd.
The Demigod Partial Thought sucked the energy from the mermaid tear hungrily, and its aura instantly became stronger.
âMaster, how confident are you in getting the Demigodâs blood?â
The Demigod Partial Thought asked after absorbing a drop.
âItâs hard to say because the Demigodâs blood has entered the center tomb of the Messy Graveyard.â
Zhao Feng wasnât certain.
âCenter tomb? You mean... the Demigodâs tomb?â
The Demigod Partial Thought was stunned.