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Chapter 637 - 637 Wen Luoan

?Chapter 637: Wen Luoan Chapter 637: Wen Luoan On the Ten Thousand Ancient Sacred Peak, two or three hundred disciples of the True Martial Sacred Land gathered in front of a tattered palace.

The outline of a garden could be seen above their heads.

At the beginning, the outline was extremely blurry and existed in a void-like state, but as time passed, the outline of the garden became clearer and clearer, as if it was trying to materialize.

At the front and back of the garden, there were ancient, rusty green doors with divine beasts made from marble next to them.

Although they were fake, they gave off a metallic feeling and seemed as if they were still alive.

“The Demigod Forgotten Garden usually takes one hour to fully open.”

Dong Wenjian’s voice sounded in Zhao Feng’s ear.

Zhao Feng and Dong Wenjian were standing amongst the crowd from the Mystic True Sacred Clan.

The two or three hundred geniuses below the entrance of the Demigod Forgotten Garden were comprised of disciples from the two Sacred Clans and the thirty-three two-star sects.

Being a three-star superpower, the Mystic True Sacred Clan had 50 spots, while normal two-star sects only had five.

The stronger two-star sects had more – around eight to ten.

For example, the Ten Thousand Lightning Sect had ten spots, whereas the Golden Mountain Sect only had five.

Before the Demigod Forgotten Garden opened, Dong Wenjian told Zhao Feng about the top ten geniuses of the Sacred Land, as well as some other strong figures.

Nan Gongsheng led the Mystic True Sacred Clan.

After him were Che Yilin and Senior Martial Brother Nan*, who had both reached the late stages of the Great Origin Core Realm.

These three were all amongst the top ten geniuses.

Of course, apart from them, there were also a couple geniuses from the Mystic True Sacred Clan that were just a tier below the top ten geniuses, like those at the early and middle stages of the Great Origin Core Realm.

Apart from them, Jiang Fan and his bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races might also be able to challenge the top ten geniuses.

At this moment, Jiang Fan’s gaze landed on Zhao Feng, and his expression became somewhat ugly.

“That Zhao Feng’s cultivation has also reached the late stages of the Small Origin Core Realm.”

Jiang Fan tightened his fists together, and he felt somewhat defeated in his heart.

Back at the Void Ocean Spiritual Palace, Zhao Feng was just a “tiny figure” who would never interact with him anymore in his eyes.

Chen Yilin, who was next to Jiang Fan, also noticed this.

Zhao Feng’s improvement wasn’t just quick, it had surpassed even Jiang Fan, who had a bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races.

“Junior Martial Brother Jiang, don’t think too much about it.

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