Although Jin Yanhua's realm only appears to be the third level of Divine Repository, she has already grasped the True Meaning of the Dao, and her Divine Skill Law Domain has been developed to the eighth level.
Besides being absolutely smaller in scale, even ordinary Manifesting Holies do not have such a profound foundation as she.
Yet, this level of a grandmaster from the Ancestral Dragon Hall, a strong contender for the position of the Four Seasons Dragon Gods in the future, just teaching An Jing for three hours, already felt a great headache.
In fact, in the first hour, Jin Yanhua realized why Mingguang Dust would refuse to lose face as a master and insist on personally instructing An Jing.
"How did you just learn that?!"
Jin Yanhua incredulously looked at the numerous pieces of equipment in the courtyard, her eyes widening, the attractive light in her pupils swirling as she sized up An Jing with disbelief, "Even Innate Wisdom should not be possible like this, right?!"