The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

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.

the last few and felt a sharp pain

was still unable to control them with his current realm. The first few should be the most suitable ones for him to master

over and stretched out his

as the light touched him, it turned

extremely powerful thought

an extremely rich and vast knowledge of

also contained memories of inscriptions being

all kinds of inscriptions in the memory were already very familiar to Caspian, as if they had been carved in him

They were smooth.

Six Paths of

the names of

were divided

level, there were three levels like superior, middle, and

inscriptions were all superior

some extent, their power was no less than that of some low-level spirit tools. If

that, Caspian came to

sixth floor of Tower of Life was the

forged his first sharp weapons spear

basically going to stay here for the rest

deep breath and integrated the knowledge and memory of refining weapons into his mind

picked out a suitable magic

materials needed

after the preparations were completed, Caspian went straight

first step,

to forge weapons, the first thing

other cultivators were all obtained through

materials for Caspian were spirit

Jayus, Master of the Myriad Treasures Sect, Caspian was not short

were so many that it was enough to make

about it, there were about ten companions

possible that a sect couldn’t provide

flames in the furnace made Caspian’s

was blazing, giving off

a wave of Caspian’s arm, the low-level spirit tools, which had already been prepared, were immediately thrown into the furnace like cooking

vigorously, as if it was about to

to break down these spirit tools and forge

moment, they would

Caspian’s method

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