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Han Fei was quite confident that he could enter the Monument of Gods.
Han Fei had once had the power of a Half-King and knew what the perception ability of that level was.
In fact, neither Zhao Sankang, who was controlled just now, nor Wang Dalu, who he pretended to be, was Han Feiās real body. Han Fei was actually hiding in the fishing boat in the form of a black fog.
At the same time, Han Fei left his white-mist body in the Ideal Palace. In this way, even if the black-mist body was exposed, his white-mist body had the time to escape.
Han Fei had never been to the Monument of Gods before.
This time, Han Fei felt that he was qualified. As long as he passed the Monument of Gods, he could reach the Heavenly Palace. As long as he inherited the other half drop of Origins Water from the Heavenly Palace, or without even using the half drop of Origins Water, he could become a Venerable.
When he became a Venerable, he could quickly reach the peak of the junior Venerable with the abundant spiritual energy, demonic energy, and energy fruits he had.
These thoughts quickly flashed through Han Feiās mind.
When Han Fei left the Scattered Stars Island, he knew that this time, he would definitely be able to return with the strength of a junior peak-level Venerable.
Han Feiās body flashed and he appeared in the Monument of Godsā¦
āPerception is indeed ineffective.ā
Oh? My strength has been suppressed to the law enforcer realm⦠Interesting! This is in my favor. As long as the big clans arenāt stupid, they wonāt send people to chase me.
Right before Han Feiās eyes was a huge platform square, spanning about a kilometer.
Thousands of meters away, with floating stones as a road, people could walk on them.
In the distance, Han Fei saw some irregular patterns. These patterns⦠were strange shapes like the Penrose Stairs.
Those floating stones, one floor after another, became this kind of strange stairs in his naked eye. A kind of stairs that you could never reach their end, a kind of stairs that formed an infinite loop.
In Han Feiās eyes, except for the stairs, there was no other weird shape.
When Han Fei saw the spiral stairs that shouldnāt exist in three dimensions at all, although he was a little surprised, he didnāt panic at all.
Earlier, Han Fei had planned to spend a lot of time passing the Monument of Gods⦠But now, with the Vast Ocean Navigator, Han Fei knew that it would be easy for him to pass the Monument of Gods. His limitation was that the Vast Ocean Navigator could only be used three times a day. Perhaps he would have to stay in the Monument of Gods for a few more days.
In the huge square in front of him, Han Fei saw many old men sitting at the edge of the stairs, flipping the fish skin map in their hands from time to time.
These people seemed to want to use their wisdom to figure out the problem of this illogical body.
Han Fei immediately shook his head. This was not something from this f*cking dimension at all. This was like an Explorer being able to enter the void. How could ordinary people enter it? Not to mention entering it, they couldnāt even see through it!
Ever since he learned the Heavenly Void Divine Movement Technique, Han Fei could be in a half illusion, but this was still not a four-dimensional space.
As for the spiral steps in front of him, it was an existence of four-dimensional space, which was enough to subvert the worldview of ordinary cultivators. If one couldnāt see this point, even if he spent a lifetime studying it, he wouldnāt be able to understand it!
Fortunately, Han Fei was knowledgeable enough to recognize it immediately.
The old men who were studying didnāt notice Han Feiās arrival at all. After all, people came to the Monument of Gods every day. They didnāt want to be distracted just because a newcomer came.
Of course, there were also a few idle people who were looking at Han Fei with glowing eyes.
Needless to say, these people were definitely intelligence dealers who were in the business of selling information.
As it happened, Han Fei also wanted to buy some intelligence.
Therefore, Han Fei waved at them.
Shua!
Those people rushed over and competed with each other.
When they came to Han Fei, someone pushed the person next to him aside with his butt and said to him via voice transmission, āI came first. Donāt snatch business.ā
The man replied, āLetās do business together. It depends on who the customer wants to buy information from.ā
Someone said, āBrother, this is the first time youāve come to the Monument of Gods, right? I only charge a hundred high-quality pearls for the basic rules. Itās a free gift. The point is that I have a total of 1,2038 walking lines in the Monument of Gods. I can definitely satisfy your needs.ā
āCough, cough!ā
Han Fei staggered slightly. F*ck, more than ten thousand routes? Wait⦠What the hell is this?
Han Fei had thought that it wouldnāt be long before he found a way to walk through the Monument of Gods. But now it seemed that this tower wasnāt easy to walk! If he really walked all their paths, it would probably take monthsā¦
Han Feiās eyelids slightly shivered. āOkay, enough with the crap. Let me ask you, why are there only the three of you here?ā
The three of them looked at each other, and one of them smiled and said, āItās okay to tell you. Only those with the most abundant intelligence can stand on the first floor to receive guests.ā
One of them clicked his tongue and smiled. āBrother, to be honest, Iāve been living in the Three Holy Lands since I was a kid. In this Thousand Star City, no one knows the Three Holy Lands better than us.ā
Han Fei was stunned for a moment. āWang Santie?ā
āUhā¦ā
Wang Santie was stunned for a moment. āDo I know you?ā
Someone sneered. āShut up. Youāre only in your 60s, so youāve been in the Holy Lands for 50 years at most. Iām different. I, Liu Yishou, am 212 years old today and have been in the Three Holy Lands for more than 200 years. Who doesnāt know this?ā
On the side, a wretched middle-aged man said, āBrother, donāt listen to them. How capable can Wang Santie and Liu Yishou be? You can ask around. I, Chen Guzi, am 231 years old today. As early as I was 30 years old, I no longer stayed in the Sky Meditation Garden or the Ideal Palace. Iāve been staying in this Monument of Chaos God for 200 yearsā¦ā
Han Feiās lips twitched. āYouāve been here for 200 years? Have you found the right way?ā
Chen Guzi said, āI didnāt find the way, but I took 63,468 paths. The longest path passed 68 unrepeated tunnelsā¦ā
Han Fei was stunned. They said there were only more than 10,000 paths just now! But now, someone who had walked more than 60,000 paths appeared? Are you kidding me?
Han Fei hurriedly said, āWell, explain the rules of the Monument of Gods to me first. Each of you will get a hundred high-quality pearls. I donāt lack money.ā
Han Fei waved his hand, and three hundred high-quality pearls were placed before them.
Han Fei didnāt have the time to listen to these three guys bragging. What he needed to know was only the basic rules. Instead of exploring them by himself, it was better to save time by listening to their explanations.
Wang Santie immediately smiled obsequiously. āBrother, you are generous! I know that you are definitely not a simple person. This time, you will definitely be able to reachā¦ā
Han Fei interrupted, āGet to the pointā¦ā
Wang Santie was slightly taken aback. Why does he sound like that person? But whatever, the rich are all my bosses. A hundred high-quality pearls, just to talk about the rules? Who wouldnāt want such a good job?
Wang Santie said, āFirst of all, you canāt attack each other in the Monument of Gods. Any random attack will bring bad luck; you canāt destroy the Floating Stones either. Someone once tried to destroy the Floating Stones, but guess what happened? He went straight into a dead end and never walked out againā¦ā
Han Fei said angrily, āGet to the point. Forget it, Liu Yishou, right? You explain to meā¦ā
Wang Santie was such a nag. Do I look like a chatterbox?
Wang Santie was stunned, and Liu Yishou was slightly delighted. āHa! Sir⦠the reason this Monument of Gods is the most difficult of the three Holy Lands is that every step on the Floating Stones here represents a possibility. How many Floating Stones there are in a scene represents how many possibilities there are. For example, there are a total of 32 Floating Stones connected to each other on the first level, which means that there are 32 possibilities. Every time you step on a Floating Stone, a passage will appear. This passage leads to the next level. And on the next level, a new Floating Stone pattern will appearā¦ā
Han Fei was briefly stunned and then asked, āHow many floors will there be in total?ā
Chen Guzi hurriedly interrupted him, āBrother, no one knows this better than me. Many people will jump to other paths halfway down. And those paths might just be a branch of another path. In other words, the paths are interconnected. If someone has to completely walk down the same path and reach the deepest level⦠Hey, I can tell you clearly that the one who walked the deepest level walked to the 98th floor.ā
āHiss!ā
Han Fei gasped. Are you kidding me?
This number was not a joke.
The reason for this meant that before the 98th floor, that person had already gone to the 98th floor of all the other paths and confirmed that they didnāt overlap with each other. How many f*cking billions of possibilities were there? Ten billion, a hundred billion, a trillion?
Chen Guzi said, āBrother, let me be honest with you. Every floor forward in the Monument of Gods is an earth-shattering event. Have you seen those old pedants? They tried all ways to integrate human wisdom, and their research results are all in my information. This information only requires 10,000 catties of spiritual spring. Itās really cheap, isnāt it?ā
Chen Guziās eyes glittered when he talked about money, which stunned Han Fei.
Immediately, Han Fei turned to Wang Santie and Liu Yishou. āIs there anyone who doesnāt peddle? Tell me something meaningful. Donāt try to sell me useless information anymore. Iām dizzy.ā
Chen Guziās face stiffened. Whatās going on? Iām telling you the truth! I have an encyclopedia of information for every floor. Why didnāt you even bargain with me?
Chen Guzi immediately said, āBrother, 5,000 catties is okay too. Their information is not as complete as mine.ā
Liu Yishou pushed Chen Guzi aside with his butt and said, āBrother, I have some special news. Hehe⦠letās have a private chat.ā
When Wang Santie saw this, he immediately became anxious. āBrother, I have a guess.ā
Chen Guzi said, āBrother, I know a lot more. The price is cheap and the most fair.ā
When Han Fei heard Wang Santie say that he had a guess, his heart stirred. This bratās guess was quite good. After all, every time he cooperated with him, he more or less had some gains. However, he couldnāt go to him now.. He had to leave him aside for a while⦠Let him hear what Liu Yishou had to say first.