At the side of the Formless Ladder, the experts of the Formless Devil Palace watched Hong Junhao on the steps. They did not move to stop him, nor would they.
The Formless Ruin Grand Art had originally been a Fourteenth-Order Supreme inheritance of the Formless Devil Palace. "Existence is erasure, existence is flaw"—such a conception could only be supported by the Immortal Realm.
But in the end, the Formless Devil Palace weakened this Fourteenth-Order Supreme inheritance and placed it among the twelfth-order inheritances, precisely to see whether any Twelfth-Order Primal Fiend could cultivate and control it.
Yet after so many years, the results of that experiment could hardly be called good.
Even Hong Junhao, who at this moment seemed to have comprehended the Formless Ruin Grand Art to its peak, was still affected by it, recklessly driving the art in Limit Circulation.
If one's control over the Formless Ruin Grand Art was insufficient, then after cultivating it to the end, one would become a wisp of will without emotion or desire, even abandoning fleshly body and divine soul without the slightest hesitation.
The purpose of cultivation arts, whether for cultivators or Primal Fiends, even over on the side of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Devils, was to understand heaven and earth. Never was an art meant to control one's fate.
So Hong Junhao seemed to have mastered the Formless Ruin Grand Art, but he had merely taken one step more than other Twelfth-Order Primal Fiends. He was still a long way from truly mastering it.
A disciple like this had value in being nurtured, but if he could not control the Formless Ruin Grand Art, then after reaching the thirteenth order, the emotions belonging to a living being would grow fewer and fewer, until he finally dissipated between heaven and earth.
On