Chen Ping became interested in the 101 secret realm vortexes and stopped to take a closer look.
Unfortunately, Chen Ping looked at it for a long time but still couldn't figure it out.
The 101 secret realm vortexes are exactly the same, not only in shape and size, but also in the direction of their movement. There is not a single difference.
Chen Ping even remembered the rotation speed of the vortexes in each secret realm, and they were all the same.
This left him somewhat bewildered. In this situation, it would be impossible to discern the truth even after ten days or half a month, right? But the Pantheon would only exist for a month, and would return to the core sea area after that.
Chen Ping scratched the back of his head, this really was a bit of a dilemma for him.
Could it be that all 101 secret realm vortexes present the same trial no matter which one you enter from?
Thinking about it that way, it seems quite possible.
"Never mind," Chen Ping shook his head, deciding to go straight for the one in the very middle.
Chen Ping quickly began the conversion. The two sides were consistent, and when he looked at them, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. The 50 on the left and the 50 on the right were perfectly aligned. If viewed on a plane, they would be perfectly symmetrical.
The fold point is the extra vortex in the middle.
"Oh ho, did I find this by accident? It seems pretty easy to guess after all."
After all, they are gods, and their memories are basically photographic.
Standing beneath the central vortex of the secret realm, Chen Ping was surprised to discover that this vortex seemed quite large, no smaller than the one he had encountered before.
Chen Ping previously thought the Secret Realm Vortex wasn't very big because there were only 101 Secret Realm Vortexes here, and they were all exactly the same size, so they didn't seem particularly prominent.
After all, there is no reference point.
Shaking his head, Chen Ping directly entered the secret realm vortex, and instantly, his entire figure disappeared.
......
[Pantheon: Ding! Welcome to the Happy 101 Secret Realm]
[Pantheon: Ding! There are three deadly virus potions in the Happy 101 Secret Realm. Please find the deadly virus potion within 10 days (equivalent to 1 day outside the secret realm), otherwise the deadly virus potion will break out and infect the entire Happy 101 Secret Realm.]
[Pantheon: Ding! Within the Happy 101 Secret Realm, only weapons and equipment specific to the Happy 101 Secret Realm can be used, and divine power will be completely sealed!]
Chen Ping stood on the platform that appeared after entering the secret realm, stroking his chin and looking at the prompt in front of him.
"Happy 101? Hehe, isn't there a Happy 101 amusement park on the Heart of the Divine Island?"
Chen Ping couldn't help but laugh.
Happy 101 Paradise was created by Chen Ping based on his previous games, but not many people on the island play it. After all, it's a grind-heavy game, with only about 10,000 people playing it.
I wonder what will happen in this Happy 101 Secret Realm? But it seems...
As Chen Ping stepped off the platform, a golden compass rose up in front of him, flashing as if beckoning him.
Happy 101——》
Oh, no wonder this place is so empty. I didn't expect to give him directions. That's a bit unexpected.
Soon, Chen Ping followed the glittering signpost to Happy 101.
Hmm? This really looks a lot like Happy 101 from that game without tomorrow. Could this secret realm be a modified version of that game?
That said, as soon as Chen Ping stepped off the platform, he discovered that all his abilities had turned gray and were completely unusable. He couldn't even open his personal space, but his magic power could still function.
This surprised him. It seemed that the survival game system couldn't detect magical energy at all? Yet it accurately assessed his strength?
This is a bit strange. He is currently a Taiyi Golden Immortal, and the survival game panel also shows him as a Creator God, but his magic power is undetectable. It's very weird.
......
"Hey! You over there, stop blocking the road!"
Huh? Chen Ping couldn't help but turn around and saw a burly man carrying a wolf on his back looking at him. Clearly, it was him who had just said those words.
Chen Ping asked doubtfully, "Uh, we're so far apart, how could we possibly block your way?"
Upon hearing this, the burly man rubbed his smooth head with his free left hand and said, "Don't you know? Other refuge fortresses will be sending caravans to our Happy 101 for trade later."
“We’re almost there. If you’re blocking the road, the convoy’s bodyguards will likely mistake you for one of those bastards from the Wild Tide gang and shoot you.”
Chen Ping had already walked to the burly man's side by this time. After listening to his words, he couldn't help but laugh.
Chen Ping: "Hey, aren't you afraid I'm from that desolate tide?"
Upon hearing this, the burly man laughed loudly, "Hahaha, impossible. Just by looking at your clothes, I can tell you can't be one of those bastards from the Wild Tide. Hehe, your clothes are even better than those of the city lord of our Happy 101 Fortress."
"How could it be that bunch of ragged bastards from the Wild Tide tribe who go around biting people like stray dogs all day long?"
Upon hearing this, Chen Ping looked down at his clothes. Although the clothes were modern in style, they were handmade by the elves and made of the finest materials.
Therefore, the workmanship is not as exquisite, and the edges of the clothes have special patterns made by the elves. It looks extremely noble at first glance, and it looks like a nobleman who has come down to play.
Clearly, the burly man regarded him as some kind of nobleman.
Chen Ping: "Oh, I see. You have a good eye. Apart from the pattern on the edge, my clothes look no different from ordinary clothes, right?"
The burly man said, "Haha, that's for sure. My eyesight is exceptionally good. I can see clearly from a hundred meters away. I'm a hunter, you know. You can't do without good eyesight."
"Hey, see that wolf behind me? It's the kind of wolf that can be killed with a single shot from a hundred meters away. Pretty impressive, huh!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Ping went up behind the burly man, looked at the wolf, and after examining it from head to toe, discovered that the fatal wound was actually its eyeball? Impressive.
Chen Ping: "Amazing, was it shot directly in the eye and killed? Pfft, such a complete wolf pelt, it should fetch a good price."
The burly man said, "Hehe, of course. Otherwise, why would I have carried the whole thing back? I can't help it. Although my marksmanship and eyesight are pretty good, my skinning skills are not."
"Huh? Look, the convoy is here. See that? There's a fully armed escort team ahead. If you dare to stand in the middle of the road, you'll most likely be shot dead."
Chen Ping turned his head and looked over, then laughed and said, "Oh, then I really have to thank you, haha, thank you."
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