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.

was one, then two,

12 fine

were like

over Cindy’s body as they joined the heart, liver, spleen, lung, stomach,

there seemed to be light dots appearing in the

like the stars, but some

light streams, they floated

they would touch the fine lines

eyes, and there was a look of excitement

uttered, “The essence of the

had been three days outside, but nine

talent and hard work, Cindy was able to let the meridians in his body emerge, and

Realm referred to

the Pulse Control Realm, condensing 12

of the Pulse

of Pulse the Control

that moment, the 12 meridians that belonged to the first stage of

subtle and insignificant, and they were yet

only temporarily prove that Cindy approached the Pulse Control

needed to take a step further, and he could wholly

condensation of the meridian was as easy as

most challenging thing would be letting these 12

did not manage to reach

12 meridians completely solidified, he no longer was a warrior but a cultivator

entered a new level

Pulse Control Realm before the competition, Cindy was still satisfied with his

he was poisoned, imprisoned, and abandoned at

Time Warp Zone, I have twenty-four hours,” Cindy leaped

Cindy grabbed his Blazing Spear and started training hard

***

Ashton sat under the eaves, watching the bright moon high up in the

his face, but his eyes

but he sat there,

carefully recalled how Cindy quickly defeated him and each word Cindy said to

images and those words were like a sharp blade, leaving a