Glowing spheres one by one floated down from the Wanling Tree.
Lady Rakshasa inspected each one along with the demons.
"What are those?"
The little Phoenix asked.
"Spells."
Sun Wukong answered: "Later I will set a restriction on the Spiritual Network. If one wishes to spread a created spell, it must undergo inspection here."
Of course, this was only for those spells that people wished to spread.
Sun Wukong didn't want the restrictions to be too severe; private creations would not be interfered with.
After the inspection, Lady Rakshasa and her counterparts placed the light balls back on the tree, turning them into tree leaves.
"How did they turn into tree leaves?"
The little Phoenix asked in surprise.
"Leaves are just another form that allows us to store them."
Sun Wukong answered.
This was the biggest surprise the Three Thousand Immortal Paths had given him.
"Stored away?"
The little Phoenix blinked: "What are they stored for?"
"For easy replication."
