The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Crunch crunch…

The Star Spar, which was as hard as steel, was eaten by Caspian like a biscuit in a few bites.

“The Star Spar absorbs the brilliance of stars.

Once grinding it into powder and refining it into pills, it‘s beneficial for practicing the body technique.”

Caspian nodded.

“It’s unrealistic to concoct pills here, and the Blue Feather Sect doesn’t allow anyone to bring medicine furnaces in.

Nonetheless, I’m afraid no one thought I could eat these treasures directly without making them into pills.”

When he said these words, Caspian’s heart was filled with warmth.

The longer he journeyed in the pathway to immortality, the more he could feel how attentive his mother left all the stuff.

Even though she was not by her son’s side, she did her best to clear the obstacles on his way to ascension.

“Mother, as long as you’re still alive, I’ll find you and meet you again one day.”

Caspian took a deep breath and returned his attention to the spirit flowers and grasses in front of him.

‘Scorching Sunflower.

Eating one directly feels like putting boiling oil into one’ s mouth, but it has a miraculous effect on tempering the body.

It’s the favorite of True Martial Realm warriors, but it can also play a role in condensing the body of a cultivator,’ Caspian thought.

He still knew these flowers and plants, so he did not need Handsome’s help for the time being.

With these thoughts in mind, Caspian reached out and grabbed the Scorching Sunflower.

However, a sudden change occurred.

Caspian felt an abnormal tremor in the space around him, which was like a sea of waves spreading out, swallowing him into it.

The next moment, Caspian found that the scene in front of him was suddenly distorted as if it was pulled by a giant invisible hand and suddenly stretched out.

Caspian’s vision suddenly turned blurry, and the entire process only lasted for a few seconds.

the scene in front of Caspian

shocked to find that the view was no longer the Thousands Spirits Island, which

and Caspian seemed to be in purgatory on

from Caspian’s shoulders,

little pig looked around and asked, “What’s going on? Where are

he swiftly came back to

not panic but immediately squatted down and grabbed a

was hot, but Caspian

heat and no scent of other beings, but all it had was the fragrance of

sense of touch could be

still on the Thousands Spirits Island, and there was only

eyes moved slightly, and he

this is a fantasy array?” Handsome blinked, “Did you

Caspian flatly

has been dead

restrictions on it back then, it would have been

surely plundered the place when

the venue for the

participants are outer disciples, and we’re only in

you think it’s a bit too much to use this kind of realistic illusion

Sect, it was impossible for Caspian not to know about

could only change the surrounding scenery and create illusions, but a higher-level illusion array could make the cultivators

case, a raining scene

the rain in the low-level illusion array, but he

array could not only make him feel the raindrops, but he could also feel the

more effortless it was to confuse the people trapped in the array of what was illusion and

not only

know enough about the formation,

a thousand years ago, Caspian would

Caspian sneering, the little pig was

Master,

to.” Caspian smiled, but a stern look

mention anything about the illusion

so petty just from being eliminated in the first

that Handsome would be an idiot if

the Blue Feather Sect? Isn’t this breaking the rules?” Handsome said angrily, “Caspian,