From the words of this Buddha statue, everyone understands that the people who come here are all people who have understood the pattern of the gods. It can be seen that their talents are extraordinary.

"Of course, the Heavenly God Patterns you have comprehended can be divided into high and low levels. Now we need to further examine your talents."

Everyone looked at the Buddha statue, hoping that he would quickly explain what exactly he wanted to test.

At this moment, the Buddha's light was shining everywhere, and the wall at the back of the hall began to disintegrate and collapse.

"Boom!"

"Click, click, click!"

As the wall reached him, gravel continued to fall, and a road actually reappeared in this space.

"You will understand naturally if you follow this path!"

After saying that, the Buddha statue disappeared without a trace.

"this!"

Everyone looked at the position of the Buddha statue, and many people expressed displeasure. This Buddha statue was too perfunctory.

But we have already arrived here, and no one wants to retreat. Besides, there is no way back even if we retreat now, we can only move forward.

After walking on this road, everyone discovered that this road was built on a cliff, and below was an endless abyss of white mist. No one could see what was underneath.

They just heard the sound of flowing water, which was nothing to worry about. What they cared about was the scene in front of them.

At the top of the suspension bridge, a towering mountain peak appeared.

On the top of the mountain, countless handprints appeared. These handprints are of different colors, and I don’t know what their meanings are.

Walking on the suspension bridge, many monks felt panicked and even found it difficult to walk.

"What, what's going on? I feel so irritable, I even feel like I can't move forward!"

"Yeah, this suspension bridge is so weird, it looks like it could fall off at any time!"

"Hey, ah!"

Before he finished speaking, there was a genius who didn't grasp the direction well and fell directly under the bridge.

Everyone quickly looked into the void below, only to see the man falling into the white mist and making no sound at all.

"this!"

Seeing such a scene, many strong men were even more frightened, feeling that they might be next.

As a result, they were unable to move even an inch, blocking the front.

At this time, someone flew up and tried to forcefully cross the bridge.

"Sizzling, sizzling, sizzling!"

Suddenly, a burst of lightning shot out from the top of the peak and hit the monk directly.

"ah!"

With a scream, the monk was directly hit by the divine thunder and fell into the air.

Seeing such a scene, everyone was even more frightened, but no one dared to forcefully cross the bridge.

"How about you all cowards go to the rear and let me lead you across the bridge?"

At this time, a person came forward, and everyone looked and saw that it was Long Jun.

"What did you say?"

"What do you mean?"

Hearing this, many strong men showed angry faces. This was obviously saying that they were cowards and not worthy of crossing the bridge.

"It's not interesting, I just don't want to waste my time with a few rubbish."

"Damn it!"

The few strong men who had blocked the road before looked at Long Jun angrily, but no one dared to take action. After all, the environment here was too complicated, and if they were not careful, they might even lose their lives.

Moreover, Long Jun is someone who can fight against Ye Fan. He is naturally strong and no one is sure to kill him directly.

"Step aside!"

"snort!"

Although the leading strong men were dissatisfied, they still made way.

After all, having someone help them explore the road is not a loss in itself.

"Da da da!"

Long Jun walked forward and looked towards the peak, with a slight sneer on his lips.

With Long Jun taking the lead, everyone felt a little relieved and followed suit.

The further they walked, the more everyone felt that their footsteps became extremely heavy, as if they were filled with lead. When they approached the end, it was almost difficult to walk.

This abnormal gravity phenomenon has put many people into trouble.

Even Ye Fan felt the impact of this gravity. He wanted to use the power of the wild dragon to force a breakthrough. Although this was a way, he later felt that this was not a good choice.

He used the God Pattern to easily solve this difficulty.

Long Jun in front of him always walked very fast and smoothly, as if there were no obstacles. This made Ye Fan feel that this person was really a genius.

"I really can't walk anymore, it's so shameful!"

"What should I do?"

Some strong men who were not talented enough stopped again.

But this time, the Gate of the Gods did not have the patience to wait for them. In an instant, several divine thunders landed.

"ah?!"

In the trembling eyes of those people, the divine thunder struck and they fell one after another.

The white mist is floating, and no one knows what the consequences of falling into it will be, but this unknown has caused countless strong people to panic.

No one talks about not being able to walk anymore. Even if you really can't walk, you have to risk your life to get there, because giving up is equal to death.

There are only a dozen people left, and they can all be said to be geniuses.

Soon, these people all discovered that they could easily pass through the Celestial Patterns, and countless patterns bloomed with brilliance, illuminating the entire suspension bridge.

Finally, the remaining people safely passed the suspension bridge.

"Zizzizi!"

Then, the suspension bridge disappeared out of thin air, leaving only an abyss of white mist, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

Everyone looked towards the peak in front of them, this was the only thing they could see.

The air of vicissitudes of life emitted from the peak, as if it had been standing here for tens of thousands of years. The air was very oppressive and gave people a feeling of despair.

Ye Fan walked towards the peak and looked at the handprints on it, which continued to emit illusory light.

"This, what does this mean? Is there still a way?"

One genius asked in confusion.

"It's very strange here. What's going on?"

"What are these handprints for?"

"Are we going to be trapped here?"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone was once again confused and angry. They were all wondering what the ultimate purpose of the Gate of Gods was.

"Boom!"

At this time, the mountain peak suddenly shook, and then, halfway up the mountain, a huge face appeared. This face was formed by the continuous movement of rocks.

"Congratulations for making it this far. You have the opportunity to climb the mountain."

"What do you mean, how to climb?"

someone asked.

"Have you seen these handprints on this peak? This is your key to climbing. Remember, not every handprint can be used casually. Find the one that suits your talent level!"

"Boom!"

Then, the face shape gradually disappears and the peak returns to its original shape.

Those handprints were all shining with strange light and emitting illusory sounds, which were very strange and magical at the same time.

Many geniuses began to observe these handprints, hoping to find some useful information from these handprints.

Ye Fan stepped forward and looked at the handprints in front of him. They were of different colors and no effective information could be obtained by just looking at them.

He closed his eyes and began to feel the energy movement in these handprints. Sure enough, the energy arrangement in different handprints was completely different. What they needed to find was the handprint that matched their own energy level.

Using the God Patterns to bless his own eyes, Ye Fan was able to clearly see the energy levels of these handprints, from low to high, constantly increasing.

The geniuses who have made it this far are all strong, so they can naturally discover this truth.
To be continued...