Just as Jieyin had said, the two of them had found it difficult enough to accept the aura of Demon Ancestor Luohu emanating from Duobao.
Not to mention Duobao Tathagata's direct teacher!
Above the clouds, Sect Master Tongtian wore an ugly expression, his face almost twisted with anger.
He truly had not expected his elder brother Laozi's claim that Duobao was a calamity-bringer to have been so conservative.
Duobao was actually the reincarnation of Demon Ancestor Luohu, and he had been his disciple for tens of millions of years right under his nose.
Yet Sect Master Tongtian had failed to notice anything amiss. Tongtian felt that he had lost an enormous amount of face this time.
Of everyone present, hardly any had a pleasant expression.
Whether Laozi, Yuanshi, Nuwa, or Fuxi, they had all encountered Duobao before.
Laozi in particular had specifically studied Duobao inside and out countless times, nearly going so far as to dissect him.
Yet without exception, none of them had discovered Duobao Tathagata's true identity.
Ancestor Hongjun's eyes flashed like lightning as he stared at Duobao Tathagata, who was one with the Buddha-Demon on Spirit Mountain, as if he wanted to carefully distinguish Duobao's true form.
It was exactly the same as the aura of Demon Ancestor Luohu when he had fallen into the Devil Dao in ancient times.
Back then, he had already known that Demon Ancestor Luohu had not truly died and would inevitably revive and stir up the winds of change once more.
Yet so many years had passed without any news of Demon Ancestor Luohu.
Ancestor Hongjun had thought that something unexpected had happened to Demon Ancestor Luohu, or that he had left the Primordial World!
He had never expected that the Demon Ancestor Luohu he had been searching for and guarding