The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“Ouch!”

That was the first and only feeling Caspian had when he touched the Underworld’s Demon Flame.

At that moment, he finally understood why Asher came in and ran away screaming in less than a few seconds.

The pain was indescribable.

Caspian wanted to scream, but he forcefully gritted his teeth and endured the pain.

After all, Caspian knew very well that once he cried out in pain and vented his anger, his cultivation would be in vain!

Swoosh!

The purple flame was like a demonic wind, enveloping him whole.

Caspian was in such pain that his upper and lower jaws collided, but he still did not avoid it.

Not only that, he simply gave up his resistance and did it cross-legged, allowing the pain to ravage his body.

To find the truth of his mother’s message to enter the Myriad Demons Burial Ground and be calmer than others, Caspian understood that he had to be extraordinarily patient at that moment. Moreover, Caspian was confident with his Immortal Demon Physique.

As long as he could endure it long enough, his body’s resistance to the severe pain would continue to increase.

Time slowly passed by.

Anyone who suffered from severe pain knew that it took not only willpower but strength to resist the suffering.

Finally, after an hour, the first wave of flames went out on Caspian’s body, and when the pain disappeared, Caspian felt that his vision was black, and he did not even have the strength to move his fingers.

Caspian’s long robe was already drenched in sweat, and he tried his best to open his eyes, letting himself sit straight.

However, the extreme exhaustion made his body as limp as a cooked noodle, and it was out of Caspian’s control.

After holding on for a while, Caspian slumped and fell to the ground.

He found that his vision was blurred because he was too weak.

notice the second wave of the Underworld’s Demon

to catch a breather…” Caspian thought, but the purple flame did not seem to care and once again flew

pain struck again. That time, Caspian’s vision went

Soon, another passed.

Asher, the disciple on duty nervously stared at the entrance of the seventh

would only

was too naive. The gate

on duty noticed that the pointer on

advance sect contribution points were

cultivation mechanism of Star-Refiner

specific cultivation area, the disciples first set a time for cultivation, and then the disciples on duty would deduct the

each disciple on duty, there would be a dial

made a full circle, it meant the time was

disciple continued to stay in the cultivation area, he would be punished, and the extra time would be charged from two to five times more of the sect contribution points needed to

bullied by Asher, but Caspian taught

helped the disciple to vent his

for a while, the disciple on duty planned to

continue, he would need to deduct extra sect contribution points. Then, just as the disciple arrived at the seventh area, the gate banged and

eye-piercing that he had to

faintly see a

duty

closer, he realized that Caspian’s

pale as a sheet, and

The disciple on duty swallowed

thought Caspian was just pretending, but it appeared that Caspian was truly cultivating

as when the disciple on duty was still dumbfounded, he saw Caspian suddenly asking him,

you still on duty

The disciple hurriedly answered after regaining his

“Okay.

the seventh area tomorrow

When Caspian said

there, and he could still hear Caspian mumbling,

figure disappeared from his sight that