The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Even until Cindy bade his goodbye, Ian still felt his head buzzing.

No matter what, he was still a third-stage Pulse Control Realm warrior, and he was also a sect disciple.

Hence, what type of scene had he not seen before?

Ian still felt he was deeply stunned today.

Cindy was not only highly talented in cultivation, but his strength was also unfathomable when facing an opponent of the same realm.

Moreover, Cindy was so young, yet he was already an inscription apprentice.

No matter which point one looked at, as long as it appeared on a sixteen-year-old, all the sects would surely value the person and try to win them over.

Ian could not help but feel jealous of Cindy for having all that.

He lamented that there were people who were God’s favorites.

That night, Ian used the Dark Moon Sect’s messenger and reported Cindy’s situation.

Not long after, the sect replied to Ian, and there were only eight words for him, ‘Do your best to win him over.’

Even though the message was short, Ian quivered.

It was obvious that this was the Dark Moon Sect’s attitude toward Bolot.

Looking at the message the sect sent him, Ian thought, ‘Moana, oh Moana! You must do your best in this upcoming competition, and don’t disappoint me.’

The final three days quickly passed by, and on the night before the decisive battle, the entire Evergreen Town seemed to have fallen into a strange atmosphere.

The surrounding air had a hint of tension and excitement, and everyone could not help but feel thrilled and electrified.

That night, Cindy stayed in Lawrence Manor, meditating cross-legged in the Time Warp Zone, as he controlled the rhythm of his breathing.

With each breath he took, the surrounding air was like a tide waving, making a crashing sound.

Soon, a few glowing thin lines were appearing on the surface of Cindy’s skin.

As time passed by, the number of fine illuminating lines also increased.

there was one, then two,

12 fine lines appeared on Cindy’s

lines were like

were connected, spreading all over Cindy’s body as they joined the heart, liver, spleen,

those thin lines, there seemed to

the light spots were sparse like the stars, but some were gathered together like a stream

lights or light streams, they floated around Josef,

times, they would touch the fine lines that appeared on his skin,

same time, Cindy opened his eyes, and there was a

Cindy uttered, “The essence of the

three days outside, but nine days passed in the

let the meridians in his body emerge,

Control of the Pulse Control Realm referred to condensing or controlling these

Pulse Control Realm, condensing 12

Pulse Control Realm, condensing 24

third stage of Pulse the Control Realm,

the 12 meridians that belonged to the first stage of the

and insignificant, and they were yet to reach

only temporarily prove that Cindy approached the Pulse

only needed to take a step further, and he could wholly condense the

of the meridian was as easy

would be letting these 12 energy channels

to reach this far even in their

solidified, he no

new

being unable to enter the Pulse Control Realm before

poisoned, imprisoned, and abandoned at

decisive battle starts, but in this Time Warp Zone, I have twenty-four hours,” Cindy leaped and steadied himself, “If that’s the case, I shall train the martial skills that

he said that, Cindy grabbed his Blazing Spear

***

Lawrence Manor, Ashton sat under the eaves, watching the bright

face, but his eyes

practice that night, but he sat there, recalling

defeated him and each word Cindy

those words were like a sharp blade, leaving a deep slash in