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.

front

to find that the view was no longer the Thousands Spirits Island, which was full of spiritual

was burned red, and Caspian seemed to be in

from Caspian’s shoulders, appearing

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

but he swiftly came

panic but immediately squatted down and grabbed a piece of flowing mud on the

mud was hot, but Caspian ignored it and

no heat and no scent of other beings, but all

the sense of touch could be realistic, but

was still on the Thousands Spirits Island, and there was only a

slightly, and he uttered

is a fantasy array?” Handsome blinked, “Did you trigger the prohibition of the Thousand Spiritual Master staying on this

Caspian flatly

has been dead for thousands

then, it would have been

Feather Sect surely plundered the place when they found

it… This is the venue for

outer disciples, and we’re only

much to use this

it was impossible for Caspian not to know

surrounding scenery and create illusions, but a higher-level illusion array could make

example of this case, a raining

the low-level illusion array, but he would not

feel the raindrops, but he could also feel the surrounding temperature has

level of the fantasy, the easier it was to be deceptive, and the more effortless it was to confuse the people trapped in the array of

was not only of high level, but it was also

Caspian did not know enough about

thousand years ago, Caspian would have dared

saw Caspian sneering,

it’s not the Master, who could

whoever this place belongs to.” Caspian smiled, but a stern look flashed in

game, they didn’t mention anything about the

petty just from being eliminated in the first

so clear that Handsome would be an

about the Blue Feather Sect? Isn’t this breaking the rules?” Handsome said angrily, “Caspian, I support you! Beat them and punish