Jiang Yuan ignored Yu Tu's teasing and strode into the palace. However, the moment he stepped through the palace gate, a divine light swept over him.
"Um?"
His steps froze instantly, and he instinctively retreated, trying to escape the area enveloped by the divine light, but it was too late; the divine light had already enveloped him.
"It's alright, this is just the level assessment for entering the palace!" Yu Tu followed closely behind, and as she stepped into the palace, a divine light enveloped her as well. However, her reaction was much calmer than Jiang Yuan's.
"oh!"
Although Jiang Yuan relaxed slightly, he remained somewhat vigilant. Life is only once, and he couldn't take any risks.
The divine light swept across, as if no part of flesh and blood could hide from it, and even the level of spiritual power and soul power were thoroughly analyzed by the divine light.
"alright!"
The divine light on Yu Tu's body disappeared, and her expression gradually turned to surprise. "I didn't expect that I would still be so charming as to be able to earn the title of a white-robed disciple."
"What does 'disciple in white robes' mean?" Jiang Yuan didn't understand what Yu Tu meant, so he asked again.
"Xu Fu Palace, no, it should be said that the entire site uses a special system of identity classification. Because of the special nature of the site's environment, people walking within the site must possess an identity within the site, and only the palace in front of us can bestow such an identity!" Yu Tu said excitedly, pointing to the magnificent palace.
As soon as Yu Tu finished speaking, a white robe appeared out of thin air in front of the palace gate. The robe was made of spiritual energy and simply covered the surface of Yu Tu's clothes, giving her a distinctly ancient look.
"That's not right. I remember that in the information sent back by the previous expedition team, it only took a moment to bestow an identity robe. Why haven't you been bestowed a robe yet after being bathed in divine light for so long?" Yu Tu said, looking at Jiang Yuan with curiosity. She was waiting to see what kind of identity Jiang Yuan would receive. She had been inferior to him in every way before, but now that she had finally found an opportunity to surpass him, how could she miss it?
Jiang Yuan was also quite puzzled, but he vaguely sensed a special force influencing Shenhua's judgment of him.
That was the power of the lucky dice; a moment ago, he had rolled five lucky numbers.
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