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Chapter 2311 Test

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    "Meaning?"

    Zhang Ruochen immediately realized that it was no coincidence that a divine beast was sleeping inside the ghost clan's own star.  Mobile hps:

    "It seems like you don't know," said Burial Gold White Tiger.

    "Senior, could you please clarify?" Zhang Ruochen said.

    The Burying Gold White Tiger said: "You have merged with the Ji Dao Burying Gold Qi, and you are just qualified to see me. And I also have a test for you. If you can pass the test and come here to see me again, I will naturally put everything in order."  I¡¯ll tell you everything.¡±

    Zhang Ruochen frowned, somewhat unable to guess the meaning of Burial of Gold White Tiger's words.

    A test?

    What test?

    Zhang Ruochen was about to ask what benefits would come from passing the test.

    But the Golden Burying White Tiger took the lead and said: "You should ask first what my test is. Because if you cannot pass my test, you are not qualified to know what you can get."

    Are you actually being seen through your thoughts and ideas?

    You must know that Zhang Ruochen's mental strength has reached the late sixty-fourth level, and he has a strong thinking defense ability.  As long as his thoughts and memories are not forcibly plundered, even a god cannot see through what he is thinking.

    ¡°If someone sees through your heart, what secrets can you hide?

    Zhang Ruochen felt horrified. If he were a god from hell, he would have known his true inner thoughts long ago

    He didn¡¯t dare to continue thinking about it.

    The Golden Burial White Tiger said: "You are scared, I can sense it. In fact, you don't have to be so scared. Even gods are not omnipotent."

    "The gods can plunder your memory and peer into your heart. However, it is not that easy to read your thoughts anytime and anywhere. Only those who have reached the 80th level of spiritual power can do it."

    "After all, your will is very strong. It is easy to break your mental defense, but it is difficult to break your willpower defense."

    "There are very few spiritual gods who have reached the seventieth level of spiritual power. Those who can reach the eightyth level are all first-class people. In their eyes, you are no different from a bug in your eyes.  Would you read a bug's mind at any time?"

    Zhang Ruochen did not feel any hostility from the Golden Burial White Tiger. He immediately calmed down and asked, "So your mental power has reached level 80 or above?"

    The White Tiger Burying Gold said: "No! Although I am a god-level creature, I am not good at spiritual power. The reason why I can spy on your thinking is because you have absorbed my Ultimate Gold Burying Qi and have integrated it into you.  Your body, mental power, holy soul, and even the rules of the holy way that you have cultivated."

    Immediately afterwards, it added: "Of course, my mental strength is not far from level eighty."

    Among the gods, there are countless ones whose mental strength is less than seventy levels.

    Just like among the great sages, a huge majority of them have mental power of less than sixty levels.  And great saints like Wujiang, Yuhuang, and Zhu were able to cultivate their spiritual power to levels above sixty-four in the Baiyao Realm. They were already among the few existences in the entire hell world for thousands of years, standing at the top.

    Not only do they have the qualifications to become gods, but at the same age and level, they are even better and more powerful than many gods.

    Of course, this is only the case at this stage.

    Whether you can become a god or not is closely related to your talent, but it is not absolute.

    Throughout the ages, there have been countless monks with amazing talents but unable to reach the divine realm.  Some have flaws in their state of mind; some have gone astray.  Some died violent deaths.  Some are destroyed by inner demons; some are exhausted by their potential and fall into mediocrity.

    On the contrary, there are more monks with middle or higher qualifications, because their base is larger, and they have cultivated to the divine realm.

    The Golden Burying White Tiger claimed that he was not good at mental strength, but he also said that the strength of his mental strength was not far from the eightieth level.  Zhang Ruochen's heart was shaken a lot, and he secretly thought that this gold-buried white tiger was by no means a simple mythical beast.

    Such a powerful mythical beast does not call itself "my god" or "my god" but rather refers to it as "I". There is no condescending contempt, but it makes Zhang Ruochen feel a sense of intimacy.

    Zhang Ruochen cleared away the distracting thoughts in his mind and asked: "What is the test for the seniors to the juniors?"

    The Golden Burying White Tiger said: "Are you participating in the Heaven Hunting Battle in the Hell Realm now? I want you to defeat the most powerful monk on this battlefield and bring at least one of his hands to see me. At that time,  You will naturally understand what you can get. Go for it!"

    Zhang Ruochen wanted to ask again, but suddenly he felt a lightness in his body, and in the next moment, his feet landed on the ground.

    Where is the golden white tiger buried?

    ?They admired Prajna's courage very much, and they also knew why Prajna did what he did.

    If they were still in the Immortal Realm and had not yet begun to gather the Holy Will, perhaps they would also try their best to give it a try.

    After all, if a Prajna in the Immortal Realm can find the Yi Dao Holy Fruit and Holy Intention Pill in Zhang Ruochen, he will definitely be able to cultivate a more powerful Holy Intention. In the Immortal Realm and Hundred Flails Realm, there will be endless benefits.

    Prajna said again: "Don't worry, if I am too unlucky and die inside the ghost clan's own star and lose the "Void and Real Script", all the treasures I left outside will belong to you as compensation for you.  ."

    The Great Sage Yuan Fei sighed softly, and was about to hand over the "Void and Real Script" to Prajna. Suddenly, the white jade mad lion next to him shouted: "Oh my God! Who did that? Look, the ghost tribe's own star  The last piece of land on the continent was sunk by a big golden handprint."

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