My little sect, which disappeared a thousand years ago, has become a sacred site!

In the Demon Realm, every demon cultivator has a demonic seed growing within them from birth.

That is the foundation of the demonic path, the basis for distinguishing talents among demons.

The ranks of demonic seeds are divided into nine levels, from low to high: Mortal Demonic Seed, Turbid Demonic Seed, Pure Demonic Seed, Heavenly Demonic Seed, True Demonic Seed, Emperor Demonic Seed, Saint Demonic Seed, Formless Demonic Seed, and Primordial Demonic Seed.

However, the talent of a demon cultivator is not only determined by the grade of their demonic seed, but also by their innate understanding and compatibility with the origin of the demonic path.

It is an innate ability to be close to and understand the origins of the demonic path.

This compatibility is also divided into five levels: Demonic Affinity, Demonic Guidance, Demonic Control, Demonic Lord, and Demonic Self.

However, even with the understanding of the demonic self, if the demonic seed's rank is too low, it will still be suppressed.

No matter how profound one's understanding, without a demonic seed of sufficient quality to support it, one will ultimately be unable to go far.

Without exception, all ten of Gu Changyuan's disciples were demonic beings, possessing top-tier innate understanding of the demonic path.

However, there is no primordial demon seed in the Nine Heavens Realm.

Moreover, the Formless Demon Seed is extremely rare, and it lies dormant within the demon cultivator's body in a "hidden" state.

Furthermore, awakening only occurs when specific rare and precious materials are collected, or when a fortuitous triggering factor is encountered.

As for the Holy Demon Seed, it is now the top existence in the Demon Realm, one in a million among the billions of demon cultivators, truly standing out from the crowd, and would be highly valued by any race.

Before awakening, the Formless Demon Seed will disguise itself as any one of the first eight ranks.

Those who are lucky enough are disguised as holy demons and raised as prodigies from a young age, showered with resources and enjoying a smooth journey.

Those with bad luck are disguised as ordinary demon seeds and regarded as useless for life. Until they die of old age, the formless demon seed in their bodies, which is enough to shake the world, will never be known to anyone.

Even more cruelly, it's possible to test whether someone has the potential to possess the Formless Demon Seed.

The test requires an extremely complex secret method and consumes a massive amount of rare materials.

Therefore, in the Nine Heavens Demon Realm, no demon would easily conduct a formless test for its members.

Unless it is certain that the other party has the potential for the Formless Qualification, making it worthwhile to invest such a price, no one would waste their effort to gamble on that elusive Formless Qualification.

This was exactly what Gu Changyuan wanted in accepting a disciple.

Because he has a system within him!

The power of the system ignores all rules of the demon realm and all hidden constraints.

With just a glance, he could see the full extent of any demonic cultivator's aptitude.

Neither the demon seed's rank nor the compatibility with the demonic path can be concealed.

It was through this system that he was able to select these ten disciples with the potential to become demons from among billions of demon cultivators.

Among his ten disciples, Mo Yingluo, Mo Yingyue, Jiu Mian, Yin Wugou, and Xie Yunjie are all Formless Demon Seeds.

It should be noted that the total number of Formless Demon Seeds in the entire Nine Heavens Demon Realm does not exceed twenty.

Moreover, most of those who are alive today are ancient figures of the demon race, each of whom has lived for countless ages and possesses unfathomable strength, controlling the discourse power of the demon race.

Gu Changyuan's Heavenly Demon Sect alone has five Formless Demon Seeds. This kind of foundation is unique and terrifying in the entire Demon Realm.

After taking them in, Gu Changyuan set about awakening the Formless Demon Seed for them.

After the awakening was complete, he used the system to set up an extremely secret aura seal for them.

That seal was enough to isolate them from all outside prying eyes, so that no one, not even the old ancestors of the demon realm, could detect the true grade of the formless demon seed within them.

At that time, they were all too weak.

If it were discovered by the outside world that the Heavenly Demon Sect has five potential disciples of the Formless Realm, the entire Demon Realm's power structure would be shaken.

Those long-established powers that have dominated the demon realm for countless millennia will never allow such a terrifying potential force to grow peacefully.

They will stop at nothing to nip the threat in the bud, whether by seizing or suppressing it.

Therefore, this secret must be buried deep in one's heart, buried in the dust.

And now...

A thousand years have passed, and the seedlings of yesteryear have grown into towering trees.

The five formless demon ancestors were all at the half-immortal realm, possessing immense combat power.

Even if they were to announce it now, proclaiming to the entire demon realm, "Our Heavenly Demon Sect has five Formless Ones."

Those old-guard forces that could have easily crushed them could only grit their teeth and swallow their anger, not daring to make the slightest move.

Five unparalleled demon ancestors at the half-immortal level are enough to make any being who wants to make a move think twice about their own strength.

......

After taking his seat, Gu Changyuan naturally recounted his experiences in the Ruins of Chaos to his disciples once again.

After recounting his experiences in the Ruins of Chaos, he also added a brief account of his life in the human and demon realms after returning to the Nine Heavens Realm.

only......

The situation was somewhat... subtle.

From the moment Gu Changyuan began his narration, the two people beside him started doing something strange.

Mo Yingluo sat to his right.

Mo Yingyue sat to his left.

The two sisters moved almost in sync.

As they listened to Gu Changyuan speak, they reached out to take the spirit fruits, peeled them, and placed them in the jade dish in front of Gu Changyuan.

As Gu Changyuan spoke, he would occasionally glance at the small dish.

At first, he didn't think much of it—his disciple was being filial, which was understandable.

But as time went on, the small dish became full.

Then they started piling it on top.

The second layer.

The third layer.

But the two women seemed oblivious and continued piling the material up to more than ten layers.

Gu Changyuan initially found it amusing, secretly thinking to himself, "Let's see how many layers these two girls can stack."

But looking at the neatly stacked, rock-solid pile of spiritual fruits, he couldn't help but have some doubts:

This thing is piled up so high, how come it doesn't look like it's going to fall over at all?

This sense of balance is just too outrageous!

Doesn't a spiritual fruit only have one support point? How does it manage not to fall?!

Cultivating immortality is a very magical thing, isn't it?

Gu Changyuan finally couldn't help but speak, his tone tinged with helplessness:

"Alright, alright, Xiaoluo, Xiaoyue, that's tall enough. If you pile it any higher, it'll collapse. You two should eat some too, instead of just peeling them for me."

Upon hearing their master's words, the two sisters stopped moving at the same instant.

They looked up at the tower of spirit fruits that was about to collapse, and then at the complex and indescribable expression on their master's face.

Mo Yingluo's lips curled into a barely perceptible smile.

Mo Yingyue silently withdrew her hand, lowered her eyes, and hid the small hint of satisfaction in them.

The eight disciples behind them all breathed a sigh of relief at that moment.

The anxiety that had been hanging over me finally subsided.

They listened attentively to what their master was saying, after all, he had been missing for over a thousand years, and they all wanted to know what their master had experienced during that time.

but......

That increasingly outrageous "building," which gradually rose from the ground under the hands of the two senior sisters, was so captivating that even a glimpse of it out of the corner of one's eye would make one want to take a second look.

Not to mention it was right in front of Master.