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 assembled

Caspian was shocked to find that the view was no longer the Thousands Spirits Island, which was full of spiritual flowers and grasses, but

seemed to

from Caspian’s

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

was slightly lost, but he swiftly came back to his

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

but Caspian ignored it and

other beings, but

the sense of touch could be realistic, but the scent could

and there

slightly, and he uttered two words, “Illusion

a fantasy array?” Handsome blinked, “Did you trigger the prohibition

Caspian flatly

dead for thousands of

restrictions on it back then, it would have been

Feather Sect surely plundered the place when

about it… This is the venue for the nation’s

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

use this

Heavenly Stars Sect, it was impossible for

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

case, a raining scene in

could only see the rain in the low-level illusion array, but he would

high-level illusion array could not only make him feel the raindrops, but he could also feel the surrounding temperature has dropped due to

the easier it was to be deceptive, and the more effortless it was to confuse the people trapped in

only of

not know enough about the formation,

do that a thousand years ago,

saw Caspian sneering,

it’s not the Master, who

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

the game, they didn’t mention anything about the illusion

they’re so petty just from being eliminated in the

made it so clear that Handsome would be an idiot if it

the rules?” Handsome said angrily, “Caspian, I support you! Beat them and punish them for their