The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“His sleeves…” Jessica turned to look at Caspian, puzzled.

Then, she found that Caspian was completely unbothered by these murals, and he would stop for a while in front of the paintings before moving to the next one.

However, Caspian did not appear to have found one that satisfied him.

Others would think that Caspian’s requirements were a little too high.

However, since these cultivation methods and martial arts were recorded by Grandmaster Cecil of Heavenly Spirit Realm, he must have approved them.

If the Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator believed that the cultivation methods and martial arts were acceptable, yet Caspian was not captivated, then everyone would feel that Caspian was pretentious.

Most people would naturally feel that way, but Jessica deliberately looked at Caspian’s wide sleeves after being reminded by Handsome.

Not long after, she noticed a clue.

Jessica saw that every time Caspian stopped in front of the mural, a slight glimmer of light was in his sleeves.

It was just that the light was not too bright, and Caspian’s movements were hidden from view, so no one noticed it at all.

“What’s he doing?” Jessica asked Handsome quietly, confused.

“Probably recording.

He’s suffered losses in this area before, so now he’s thinking of taking it all away, so as not to forget it in the future,” Handsome muttered, “This guy tends to scrap the ground and leave nothing behind… He’s surely a natural cultivator.

If he can take away two resources, he will never take just one.

Everyone else is only choosing one or the other, but he wants everything that catches his eyes.”

Jessica could not catch what Handsome muttered at the end of his sentence.

However, when she heard the first half of Handsome’s reply, Jessica’s eyes immediately lit up, and she gasped.

Finally, she understood what went on.

“Memory Inscription…” Jessica mumbled.

guessed correctly, when everyone else was happily studying a certain cultivation technique or martial art, Caspian

the limited time, everyone

could only remember three skills and no

Caspian thought it thoroughly.

was simply impractical to rely on the cultivation techniques and martial arts recorded in the Passage to

did not study but recorded them

way, he could still analyze it slowly when

at the others around her and then at herself, and she could not help but

that time, Jessica suddenly felt the telepathic

and when she was sure no one

“I’m recording.

send you

felt infinite warmth and satisfaction in her

thought

her lips

***

Immortality, and it was seven

Pantheon closed, and also the entire nation’s official religion election was

the rustling of the waves could be heard around the

perched on the island suddenly woke up as if it heard something, and it flapped its wings, trying to

nest, a palm stretched out from the darkness and grabbed the

instant, it exploded into a thick blood mass that spurted out from the person’s

blood-stained palm, Charles, was in the shadow of the moonlight, and his eyes flashed

Liliana, stood quietly, like tombstones standing in

and further down is

moved slightly, but everyone could hear every single word he

“Let’s go!”

Charles strode up the mountain, and the other twenty- three

out immediately and melted into the night, and even

the Passage of Immortality, everyone gradually recovered from the study

two days, those who could stand here were the best among the disciples of the various sects, and it was not difficult to comprehend the helpful cultivation techniques and

or even three, cultivation techniques