The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1569

After bidding farewell to Flame Gordon, Caspian returned to the yard.

It was quiet in the courtyard.

However, with a little bit of feeling, he could clearly feel the amazing spiritual Qi gushing out from the small buildings in the courtyard.

Hmm… They are all working hard…

Caspian looked around and then stepped into the small building that belonged to him at that time.

With Flame Gordon’s order, no one would disturb him in the following days.

So Caspian went straight into Tower of Life.

The fifth level of Tower of Life was to learn how to carve inscriptions.

The sixth floor was the crafting room.

Up to now, there were still bright light spots on these two floors, which looked like water crystals.

The light on the fifth floor contained the knowledge and memory of inscription.

The light on the sixth floor contained knowledge and memories about craftsmanship.

At that time, the realm of Caspian was still low, but these knowledge and memories were too vast.

With his lack of knowledge of the Path to Immortality and his low realm, if he forcibly stuffed so much knowledge and memory into his mind, he might become an idiot or a madman if he was not careful.

He also guessed that when his mother left these lights, she was also worried that such an accident might happen, so the light stored in her memory was divided into various colors according to the changes from simplicity to difficulty.

Caspian came to the fifth floor first.

This time, he wanted to refine magic weapons for everyone, so it was impossible for the weapons to be at sharp weapons level again.

Instead, They be at spirit tools level, and they should be powerful spirit tools.

Spirit Severing Road was extremely dangerous.

The realm of cultivators itself was one aspect, and the various panaceas and magic weapons in his hands were another aspect.

Only the strongest person in all aspects could complete Spirit Severing Road.

Next, it’s all up to you…

Caspian’s gaze swept directly toward the few rays of light behind him.

only glanced at the last few and

still unable to control them with his current realm. The first few should be the most

walked over and stretched out his

touched him, it turned into a straight line

he felt an extremely powerful

extremely rich and vast

it also contained memories of

very familiar

They were smooth.

Paths of Light, Heavenly Frost Bailu,

recited the names of these

divided into nine

each level, there were three levels like

were all superior fourth-level

that of some low-level spirit tools. If

Caspian came

of Tower of

first sharp weapons spear at an

basically going to stay here for the rest of the

knowledge and memory of refining weapons into his mind

he picked out a suitable magic

materials needed were basically

preparations were completed, Caspian went straight into the

first step, Shattered

forge weapons, the first thing to do was

other cultivators were all

for Caspian were

Mark Jayus, Master of the Myriad Treasures Sect,

so many that it was

about it, there were about

that a sect couldn’t provide 10 disciples with

the furnace made Caspian’s upper body as red

blazing, giving

tools, which had already been prepared, were immediately

a boom, the furnace fire burned even more vigorously, as if it was about to explode

spirit tools and forge the

moment, they would probably be so angry

method

to make a national treasure, but now it was melted in order to get the gold and

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