He had probed this Tiger Demon's memories.
Nine Dragons Pulling a Coffin had descended onto the summit of Mount Tai, then swiftly set off again. Back then, it had shaken the world, startling the various sects, all of which had reacted at once.
As the sacred land of the world's Demon Race, Ten Thousand Demons Valley naturally would not fall behind. It had investigated everyone's backgrounds that very day, responding the fastest because its three Valley Masters had personally taken action.
Finding faint traces of ancient demon god blood in a member of the Pang Family, they believed there might be some karmic connection to Nine Dragons Pulling a Coffin. They had arranged for a demon spirit to take on his appearance and return, to learn more about this lineage.
Clearly, however, although those from Ten Thousand Demons Valley had investigated in depth for over a decade, they had gained little. They did not even know what race his family had belonged to in ancient times.
Had they not refrained from harming his family, Pang Bo would have roasted this Tiger Demon long ago.
"Oh?"
Taiyi raised an eyebrow.
Watching the three women enthusiastically trying on the latest women's fashions, he chuckled. "Then handle it as you see fit... After some time, we'll pay visits to these Daoist traditions on Earth, one by one!"
He naturally knew there was a fake Pang Bo on Earth.
But since he posed no threat, Taiyi had not paid much attention.
He was, however, very interested in certain special Daoist traditions.
Some ancient Daoist traditions were extraordinary. Although most lines of transmission had broken when large numbers of Qi Refiners departed during the Pre-Qin era, some remnants might still remain.
Exploring them might yield something.
To say nothing of anything else, in the glimpse