Had that not been the case, the stir caused by the Longevity Devil Master's Reincarnation would not have become common knowledge.
Though that was a slight exaggeration, it was still the truth.
As for why no one from the other Six Paths had come to stop it, that was probably because they, too, were unsure which one was the Devil Master's Reincarnation.
Another reason was that the providence entangled among the Six Paths was immensely vast. To say there were no rifts between them would certainly be a lie, but when it came to dealing with the Devil Master, they were largely of one mind.
Inside a small village.
Several demonic cultivators were watching the Devil Master's Reincarnation, their expressions difficult to describe.
It was not that they could not control their expressions. Any old devil who came here would have lost his composure.
"This is the Devil Master?"
The quiet voice transmission was filled with disbelief.
Another old devil entered. After hearing the news, even his aged face could not help twitching.
With suspicion in his eyes, he scrutinized the person before him from every angle.
Then his gaze settled above the other's head. That mass of black providence, like an inky cloud, was genuine demonic path providence.
"Yes."
The demonic cultivator beside him answered awkwardly as well, the token in his hand glowing brightly.
Profound light roamed within the token, giving off a radiance that felt far stronger than it had with those previous impostors.
And in the direction toward which the token's profound light flowed, a boy squatted on the ground, playing with mud.
His smile was innocent.
Pure and harmless.
"But why is he an idiot!"
They had long since heard the villagers' chatter.
"That idiot is playing with mud again..."
"Hahaha..."
"How can someone