The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Two days later, a wave-like spiritual tide surged in the hall, which was felt by Caspian and the others in the Necrotic Ambers.

Needless to say, that must be a sign of Sebastian’s ascension.

Sebastian’s aptitude was not the best among the disciples of the same level, but his comprehension was slightly higher than that of ordinary disciples.

However, as that was related to the breakthrough between two major realms, it was not easy even for Sebastian.

The whole process continued until the deadline approached.

Finally, Sebastian succeeded in breaking through and was promoted to the entry-level third-stage Pulse Control Realm.

In that way, he would no longer be an outer disciple of Heavenly Stars Sect but an inner disciple, enjoying more sect privileges.

Not long after Sebastian was promoted, everyone else’s time in the Necrotic Ambers was up too.

The six of them opened the amber one after another and jumped out.

“That was amazing!” Xander let out a sigh after coming out and punched the air.

Bang!

The shock immediately dispersed the air, and Xander’s punch was like a violently bang on the war drum, filling the atmosphere with a fighting spirit.

Judging from the power showcased, the injury that might have taken at least a year to recover healed at least 50% after these five days.

Moreover, the recovery for a cultivator from his injury would not be steady at a certain speed.

Instead, the rate of healing would only get faster and faster.

Now that Xander’s wounds were 50% healed, the remaining half might take less than five months to recover fully.

Having saved at least a year at once, how could Xander not feel extraordinarily delighted?

In addition, Xander was also promoted, which could be said to kill two birds with one stone.

Omar’s injury was lighter than Xander’s.

five days of training,

initially majored in the path of swift swordsmanship, Omar’s strength naturally improved

Solana’s Imperial Jail Deity Physique allowed

already fine when she received treatment from the sect elder a

Amber, her momentum was as majestic as a

she would only reveal

Caspian, Solana was still quiet, standing a step behind him as if she was his beautiful maid, holding an umbrella for

miracle

would rarely return, they could not help but feel

so, Maya still smiled and comforted the

her innate physique was not a

way, she could just concentrate on studying formations

only Caspian could see the similar regret and unwillingness that

Flame Phoenix Physique because she

had no

witnessed Wesley and several other cultivators willingly give up their lives to protect others,

who she rescued, was safe

crowd as he emerged from

congratulated

to the third stage of the Pulse Control Realm now, the possibility of reaching the Holy Land Realm would naturally increase significantly with

years to be promoted to the third stage of Pulse Control Realm,

two years, Sebastian’s likelihood of ascending to the Holy Land Realm was probably less than

Necrotic Amber,

themselves, everyone still wanted to

with just a

Maya blinked a few times, skimming suspiciously over Caspian

also looked puzzled and could not help turning their heads to look at the Necrotic Amber

days, and the Necrotic Amber still had

That was also normal.

was relatively low, and the vitality and spiritual Qi they could absorb

to a young and vigorous young adult, then the Necrotic Amber used by Caspian was like an elderly person with an overactive

dull, but it appeared as if it was thinned to

at Caspian, and it took him a long time to stammer