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.

in front

the view was no longer the Thousands Spirits Island, which

and Caspian seemed to be in purgatory on

Caspian’s

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

he swiftly came back to his

immediately squatted down and grabbed a piece of

but Caspian

no scent of other beings, but all it had was

changed, the sense of touch could be

the Thousands Spirits Island, and there was

and he uttered two words, “Illusion

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

impossible,” Caspian flatly

Master has been dead for

on it back then, it

surely plundered the

it… This is the venue for the

participants are outer disciples, and

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

was impossible for

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

this case, a raining scene

only see the rain in the low-level illusion array,

a high-level illusion array could not only make him feel the raindrops, but he

be deceptive, and the more effortless

was not only of high level, but it

about

do that a thousand years ago, Caspian would have dared to cut off

Caspian sneering, the

the Master, who could

whoever this place belongs to.” Caspian smiled,

mention anything

just from being eliminated in the first

so clear that Handsome would be an idiot if it did not know who he

rules?” Handsome said angrily,