The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1570

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.

few and felt a sharp

unable to control them with his current realm. The

over and stretched out his

the light touched him, it turned

an extremely powerful

thought contained an extremely rich and vast knowledge of

time, it also contained memories of inscriptions

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

They were smooth.

Cutting, Six Paths of Light,

the names of

divided into nine

three levels like superior, middle,

all superior

spirit tools. If he combined them together, carved them

came

floor of Tower of

his first sharp weapons spear at an

going to stay here for the rest

the knowledge and memory of

he picked out a suitable magic

needed

the preparations were completed, Caspian went straight into the

first step,

first thing to do

cultivators were all obtained

the materials for Caspian

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

it was enough to make

were about ten

possible that a sect couldn’t provide 10 disciples with magic

in the furnace made Caspian’s upper body as red

giving off

which had already been prepared, were

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

step for Caspian was to break down these spirit tools and forge

they would probably be so angry that their hearts

method

using gold and silver jewelry to make a national treasure, but now it was melted

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