Chapter 1084 - : Monkey King’s Three Thousand Staffs

Chapter 1084: Monkey King's Three Thousand Staffs

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Han Fei didn't know when he woke up, but he felt very tired.

He did not even see the Void Tablet when it appeared.

Han Fei's bones seemed to have scattered.

At this moment, Han Fei finally woke up after throwing countless Divine Healing Techniques at him in a daze.

When Han Fei woke up, he found that he was indeed pressed into the rubble. A huge rock was pressing on his face, almost crushing him into a pancake.

Bang!

Han Fei struggled and blasted a path through the rubble.

When he crawled out, he realized that the scene from before had already disappeared without a trace. However, not far from him, he saw hundreds of all kinds of creatures.

There were wolves, pigs, crocodiles, shadow leopards…

In any case, there were many living beings, but these living beings were different from those on the battlefield. These living beings' bodies had long decomposed and were incomplete.

At this moment, their eyes flickered with blue soul fire as they tried to kill Han Fei.

"That's not right! Why is the timeline here so chaotic?"

Han Fei tried to calm himself down.

From the moment he dug himself into the hole and came out, the timeline had changed. When he visualized the ivory, Han Fei had somehow returned to the time when the elephant died.

When he possessed the elephant, it was probably not the same time as when he came out of the cave and saw the wolf corpse.

But he had been pursued after he had visualized the elephant tusk. Something unknown must have happened. And so he had been led into another timeline.

If possessing an elephant was a timeline, killing a wolf was a timeline, and being chased was a timeline, then this should be the timeline of killing the wolf.

However, these were not his original timeline.

Han Fei immediately understood! Time was chaotic in this mist.

But now, the key was how should he return to the normal timeline?

However, there was no time for Han Fei to consider, because these creatures were about to pounce on him.

"Roar!"

As a wolf roared, Han Fei took out the Embroidery Needle.

"Eh? Why am I grabbing the Embroidery Needle?"

Han Fei was not conscious. He was ready to fight, so he naturally had to grab a weapon. However, his first reaction was to grab the embroidery needle instead of the Blood Drinking Knife, which was quite strange.

But now, Han Fei didn't have to worry about that. He would just fight.

Seeing the wolf attack, Han Fei spat out his tongue and swung his long tail. Han Fei roared and raised the Embroidery Needle.

The moment the Embroidery Needle was raised, Han Fei felt something different. He seemed to be good at rod techniques. A nameless rod technique flashed in his mind.

"The big ape's staff technique?"

In the blink of an eye, a hundred thousand strikes were unleashed.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The rod was played by Han Fei violently.

At this moment, Han Fei's memory became clearer and clearer. He felt that there were three thousand overlapping mountains that could shake the world in his mind.

An hour later, Han Fei covered himself with the Divine Healing Technique while holding the Embroidery Needle.

Han Fei murmured, "What a powerful rod technique! To be precise, there are probably three thousand overlapping waves, but I think I can only cast one hundred overlapping waves. Then I can't improve anymore."

"Interesting! Could this be the terrifying power of the Visualization Stone?"

Han Fei sighed. No wonder the value of the visualization fossils was the highest! Although he felt that it was strange from the beginning to the end, the three thousand waves were indeed very powerful.

He had probably raised his staff technique from the bronze-level to the master-level. However, there was still a long way to go before he could reach king tier.

"Forget it. Even though I don't quite understand it, I've inherited your staff technique. If I have the chance to encounter the Beast Race in the future, I'll treat them better."

Han Fei looked at the Embroidery Needle in his hand and couldn't help but focus. "Let's call it the Three Thousand Strikes of the Monkey King!"

Han Fei sighed.

That giant ape was truly powerful! If not for the giant hand that covered the sky, it might have really attacked.

Of course, Han Fei had no time to think about it.

If nothing went wrong, he was still in the Death Valley! This place was very likely the battlefield of the past. Countless beasts had died here.

Could it be that he really had to clear this place before he could leave? What a joke!

Han Fei still remembered that there was a single-horned rhinoceros that charged together with him. He had better not run into it! Otherwise, it would kill him.

Han Fei rested for a moment and began to walk in Death Valley with his rod.

Along the way, Han Fei encountered all kinds of land creatures. Some of them would attack him, some of them had hatred in their eyes, and some of them didn't, because they were really left with broken bodies.

Fortunately, Han Fei didn't encounter any particularly powerful creatures. He walked out of Death Valley into a dense forest.

The moment Han Fei saw the forest, he felt that it meant that he had left Death Valley!

After sprinting through the forest for a while, the corpses of the beasts had also disappeared. There didn't seem to be any special creatures guarding the area.

About an hour later, Han Fei suddenly realized that he seemed to have come to a cliff.

"Eh? This looks familiar."

Han Fei was surprised to find that this was the cliff that he had come to when he possessed the elephant. So, he walked back here?

Han Fei remembered that there seemed to be a big head at the bottom of the cliff. He wondered what kind of head it was that could swallow an elephant in one bite.

However, Han Fei thought more about the deformed creature with the turtle shell, snake body, and bun head.

After listening carefully for a moment, Han Fei was relieved when he didn't find anything. He wasn't an elephant, and those creatures didn't seem weak either. It was better not to encounter them.

Squeak, Squeak!

Just when Han Fei thought he was fine, he suddenly heard a squeak, which made him think, Little Monkey?

Han Fei looked for the source of the voice and saw a little monkey eating a banana hanging upside down on a tree vine on the cliff far away.

Han Fei thought, Is this little monkey the little monkey I just met?

Although this little monkey seemed to be quite bad, it didn't seem to like fighting. Although the path the monkey took was dangerous, he wasn't afraid of the Tiger King anyway.

If he could meet the Tiger King, it meant that he had already left Death Valley.

Immediately, Han Fei spread his Phantom Glass Wings and flew to the opposite side. In this place, it was not really flying, but flapping! But it was much better than walking.

Han Fei didn't want to jump over. What if another head popped out and ate him? Wouldn't he be doomed then?

Seeing that Han Fei was here, the little monkey threw the banana in panic, pulled a vine on the cliff, and jumped down.

"Monkey, don't run. We are relatives."

Han Fei dived into the clouds and chased after the little monkey.

However, although the monkey did not like fighting, it was not slow at all. It was as though this was its backyard.

The cliff was seven or eight thousand meters high. Han Fei chased after it and found that the little monkey had disappeared.

Han Fei fell to the bottom of the valley and his heart sank. This was still Death Valley.

Yes, he saw a large number of monkey corpses, just like mummies.

But there were many monkey bodies lying on the ground. Some even died while sitting upright. There was also a group of monkeys with arms on their arms, forming a circle, standing there without moving. No one knew how long they had been dead.

Han Fei swallowed and said tentatively, "Brother Monkey, look at me! I just fought side by side with your ancestor! I'm obviously a good person. Can you send me out?"

However, there was no sound. The little monkey seemed to have disappeared.

Han Fei could only walk along the valley.

Fortunately, these monkeys had no intention of reviving, which made Han Fei feel relieved.

However, the more he walked, the more he felt that something was wrong, because everything here seemed more suitable for living.

There was even a stone table here. Monkey was playing a game of pitcher, and there were even some wine jars.

Han Fei even ran to the wine jar to see if there was any wine inside. Wasn't there some Monkey Wine that could strengthen one's body? What if there was some treasure here?

Unfortunately, the jar was empty.

Thinking about it, it was possible. This was only the Soul Realm. Although this place might really exist, it was definitely not in the Ideal Palace.

The Ideal Palace only had one island. Would it be able to safeguard the seven soul realms?

Therefore, this should be a projection of a certain place, existing in the form of a divine soul space.

After walking for a while, Han Fei suddenly saw a place that looked like a throne. In fact, it was a huge stone chair surrounded by rock paths and all kinds of lines were carved on the ground.

On the side of the stone chair, Han Fei could vaguely see the cliff. There seemed to be a pattern there.

When Han Fei got there, he found that the figure of the big ape was carved on the cliff, and he was playing with a rod.

"Woah! There must be treasures below the cliff. Routine, this is a routine. I know it!"

Han Fei had discovered that the rod technique was the Monkey King's Three Thousand Sticks that he had learned. But now he was not going to learn the rod technique, but to find a way out!

Han Fei stood in front of the cliff and looked at it for a long time. Suddenly, he found that the little monkey was sitting not far away from him.

However, at this moment, the little monkey had a stick in his hand and was looking at him.

Han Fei narrowed his eyes. "Monkey! Why are you holding a rod?"

Squeak, Squeak!

The little monkey's body suddenly expanded and transformed into an ape of the size of two men.

"Son of a b*tch. I knew it.. It's not that easy to get out."