Shi Dao Demon God, Amitab

Before long, a Demon God suddenly appeared before Jieyin in the chaos. With kind eyes and a benevolent expression, he looked at him and said, "Kid, you're interesting. Hmm, the foundation of an Innate Spiritual Root—not bad..."

Jieyin's expression turned bitter. "You saw through my foundation at a glance. May I ask who you are?"

The Demon God stroked his chin and chuckled. "Shi Dao Demon God, Amitab. The Path of Compassion you are cultivating is merely one branch of my Shi Dao... Hmm, who is your master? How did he have you comprehend this path? I suppose he counts as an old friend of mine."

Jieyin froze upon hearing this. "My master is Dao Ancestor Hongjun..."

Amitab stroked his chin. "I was wondering who it was. So it's that Old Mudfish... Hmm, having you comprehend the Path of Compassion is rather interesting. That fellow definitely hasn't taught you as his direct disciples..."

Jieyin looked utterly shocked. "What the Demon God says is true. But how do you know so much?"

Amitab chuckled. "If he truly regarded you as direct disciples, the cultivation technique you practiced would surely belong to the Immortal Dao lineage, not the Shi Dao lineage... That Old Mudfish is quite interesting..."

In the chaos, within Purple Firmament Palace, Hongjun sneezed loudly. With a pinch of his fingers, he calculated that Shi Dao Demon God Amitab had awakened and was even chatting with Jieyin. He was instantly speechless and muttered, "That Old Grasshopper woke up too. Back in the battle to open heaven, he was the one Destiny Demon God accidentally stepped into the River of Destiny. After waking up, he still refuses to behave, even daring to call me Old Mudfish. Hmm, once that brat Jieyin leaves, I'll definitely teach that Old Grasshopper a lesson."

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