All the primordial gods and immortals were reflected in this glimmer of light. Looking through the radiance, their expressions became hazy, and their powerful auras swept across all directions. Millions of miles away, in a place with an aura as deep as an abyss, an eight-armed demon god materialized out of thin air, roaring at the sky, wanting to share the glory of this aura. On top of Mount Xizhi (Westmost Spirit Mountain), countless temples stood tall. When the overwhelming pressure swept over, on the summit of the mountain, a golden lotus bloomed, encompassing Sumeru, gently deflecting the pressure outside, protecting the pure land of the West.,“Even if I could think of Lou Guan Dao as a hornet's nest, able to stir up so many divine beings, I couldn't find anything that could block such a master's divination of heavenly secrets.”,“You bestowed upon him the Wheel Turning Induction, making him your guide. Everything else is insignificant; a guide possesses one power: they can accompany the person they guide through reincarnation in three worlds.” The Divine Hermit exclaimed, “Wonderful! But to perform such feats before me, are you not afraid I'll take the lead”。