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Of course, this is just a joke. The lessons taught by others are never as deeply impressive as the insights you come to by yourself.

Meanwhile, Aoandon stood there, completely bewildered.

She saw four suns hanging in the sky, a vast purple cloud moving from the west, the Death Qi from the Underworld transforming into countless flowers at the foot of Monster Mountain, and the sudden conversion of Zhou Tian Magic Power, manifesting countless laws and demonstrating numerous mysteries. ..

Yet at the center of all this phenomenon, the unassuming little witch seemed unconcerned by it all, focused only on explaining her own teachings.

But this time, Miss Demon had already noticed something — this little witch actually had no Spirit Root; the entire being of hers was a Spirit Root, even...

Aoandon looked up to see that the aura on the little witch traversed heaven and earth.

This was literally traversing heaven and earth, linking the great sun above with the Underworld below.

Spirit Root, literally the root of necromancy, allows for communication with the world and understanding of the Heavenly Dao, akin to how plants need roots to draw nutrients from the earth to grow.

But this little witch...

Aoandon had never seen a Spirit Root that could integrate the world in reverse, as if the sun in the sky was created by her, and the Underworld below was established by her.

But how could such an outrageous thing be possible...

Just as Miss Demon was thinking this, her talent of testing Hyakki’s cultivation was activated.

At that moment, the lights were as numerous as stars, filling the sky.

Oh no, there’s too much, I can’t absorb it all; I’ll be torn apart.

Bodhisattva Qing Deng looked at the countless lights, her face turning pale with fright.

But these thousands of lights also suddenly made her understand one thing.

When Hyakki appears, the Saint emerges...

Buddha above, Amitabha, the Saint...

Aoandon’s legs went weak, and she fell to the ground in complete prostration, her posture creating a striking arc in her wide monastic robe.

........

These numerous phenomena couldn’t be concealed, but fortunately, Japan exists within the Spirit World and doesn’t interact with the real world. However, everyone on the island noticed the phenomena over Monster Mountain, prompting various reactions.

In the Amaterasu Shrine, a shrine maiden of ethereal grace, wearing red and white shrine maiden attire with an ancient longbow at her side, looked up, a smile appearing on her previously cool and peerless face.

"Oh, my foolish father, what will you do now?"

Behind her was a treasure mirror resembling the sun, where scenes of gods were evolving within the Sun Wheel Treasure Mirror.

If a Japanese witch were present, she could instantly recognize that it was the Japanese Fairy Realm—Takamagahara.

However, the Sun Wheel Treasure Mirror only flashed momentarily, as a hurried figure soon burst into the room.

"Master, master, come out quickly to see the manifestation of the Immortal."

This was how Amaterasu Mikoto Setsuna (Miss Ghost Mask) excitedly shouted.

The shrine maiden Amaterasu Life Kikyo sighed helplessly, casting a glance at her disappointing disciple.

"I see it. It truly is the manifestation of an Immortal, but she should have manifested here in the Amaterasu Shrine. What are your thoughts on this?"

The little shrine maiden shrank her head at this.

She had gone out carrying the task of finding the Immortal, but the outside world was too vibrant, dazzling her eyes and completely causing her to forget about finding the person.

To this, Miss Divine Witch felt a bit helpless.

This disciple clearly had a strong affinity with the Immortal, but why is she so unreliable?

.... Miss Divine Witch sighs....