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 of Caspian

view was no longer the Thousands Spirits Island, which was full of spiritual flowers and grasses, but

Caspian seemed to be

Caspian’s shoulders,

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

was slightly lost, but he swiftly came back

and grabbed

mud was hot, but Caspian ignored

scent of other beings, but all it had was the fragrance

scenery could be changed, the sense of touch could be

Spirits Island, and there was only a

slightly, and he uttered two words,

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

impossible,” Caspian flatly

Master has been dead for thousands

it would have been damaged after such

Sect surely plundered the place when they

This is the venue

participants are outer disciples, and we’re only in the Pulse

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

a disciple of Heavenly Stars Sect, it was impossible for Caspian not to know about the illusion

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

of this case, a raining scene

the low-level illusion

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

the more effortless it was to confuse the people trapped in the array

array that Caspian entered was not only of high

not know enough about the

could do that a thousand years ago, Caspian would have dared

Caspian sneering, the little

not the Master,

Caspian smiled, but a stern look flashed in

game, they didn’t mention anything

petty just from being

that Handsome would be an idiot

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