How can you not be surprised?

Zhang Ruochen strode into the palace and sang: "I have heard that Brother Wushen had already been the Great Sage of Spiritual Power before entering the merit battlefield of Kunlun Realm. Originally, I thought that if you could reach the sixty-first level, you would be very powerful. But now I realize that you are far underestimated."

After decades of retreat, Zhang Ruochen's mental strength has made another huge breakthrough and has reached the peak of level 61.

Yan Wushen could hear his mental power transmitting, and his mental power intensity reached at least 62nd level, or even higher.

The Great Sage of Blood-Crying Great Sage originally wanted to follow him into the palace, but was stopped by a monk guarding the palace gate. "The only one who invited the Great Sage Ruochen was the Great Sage of the Palace, and the other monks asked to wait outside the palace."

"What does it mean? With the cultivation level of this saint's Hundred Shackles Realm, I am not qualified to enter the palace gate?" The Great Sage said angrily.

The monk from the Yama clan said, "The great Sage Ruochen can step in because his cultivation is strong. As for you, even if I don't stop you, you can't get in."

"This saint just can't do it, it's just a door."

After his cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds, the great saint's confidence soared and he took a step forward. However, before his feet landed, he entered a chaotic space and was lost in it.

This palace is covered with inscriptions on space.

Every step you take is a space trap, which is a huge test for any monk who breaks in.

After Zhang Ruochen entered the palace, he saw Yan Wushen sitting alone on the ground in the center of the hall. In front of him was a long red copper table with a pot of wine and two wine glasses on it.

There is nothing else other than that.

Simple.

It's so simple that it's a bit shabby, unlike the invitation of important guests.
Chapter completed!