That cultivator obediently read the sentence.
His hand nearly trembled, almost dropping the Floating Light.
Fortunately, he still had his wits about him. He knew that if something as earthshaking as the Devil Master's revival had spread far enough for cultivators like them to hear of it,
then it meant there was nothing too serious for the moment.
Quite a few cultivators who sought cheer amid bitterness thought so.
"It doesn't seem fake."
"I don't think it's fake either."
"No way."
"Don't those demonic people have anything to say?"
"How could they not? I reckon they don't know either."
"I heard it happened in the Demon Domain."
"The Demon Domain? Why would it be over there?"
"Wasn't the Devil Master supposedly annihilated by immortals in ancient legends? How could he..."
"Who knows? I did hear a rumor from a fellow Daoist far away. They say it isn't the Devil Master's true body, but a Great Dao."
"A Great Dao??"
"..."
At a time like this, all sorts of messy news began flooding out.
No one knew whether it was truly the Devil Master's revival or some other situation.
"I heard some major sects have already made moves."
"Then it must be real."
"But if their disciples are being sent out, I don't think it can be the real Devil Master."
"Of course. If the true Devil Master had revived, we probably wouldn't even have the chance to discuss it here."
After all, he was one of the great Devil Masters of antiquity.
Of the Devil Masters they spoke of, the best known were likely those three.
Yet cultivators of the world no longer retained the slightest impression of the First Devil Master.
The Second Devil Master was mostly reclusive.
Only the Third Devil Master, because of the Mystic Path and