The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

On the ship heading for the blessed land of the immortal mansion, Caspian was meditating quietly at the stern of the ship.

In his mind, he was recalling what Mou said to him not long ago.

Grand Pure Emperor’s identity is mysterious. My injury was the backlash I suffered when I was deducing his origin.

My talent in cultivation is stronger than my inference, but this is the first time I’ve suffered a great loss from Grand Pure Emperor. Fortunately, I had made a prompt decision at that time and sacrificed part of my vital force in exchange for my life.

However, my body is no longer able to continue to fight with the Immortal magic…

Caspian knew that deduction was one of the innate abilities of certain cultivators.

This was of the same category as Bowen’s Qi-Looking Technique.

Under normal circumstances, for a cultivator who was stronger than him, at most, it was impossible for him to find out where the other party came from.

Or one could clearly feel that the other party was covered by some kind of treasure and thus could not be predicted.

However, for someone like Mou, who suffered from countercharge during the deduction process and suffered such serious injuries, Caspian had never seen or heard of it.

Caspian was sure that Mou was not lying.

Because when he checked the other party’s injury, the one behind the Gates of Hell gave him a positive answer.

But, when Caspian asked about what could cause such an injury.

The one behind the Gates of Hell began to act out of habit again.

He tried to pretend to be dead.

If he pretend to be dead, then pretend to be dead.

However, the injury on Mou’s body temporarily dispelled the doubts of Caspian.

Caspian and the others were on a treasure boat of Shane.

Compared to a spirit boat, the treasure boat was not only bigger, but also more complete and solid with all kinds of formations on it. The treasure boat carried Caspian and the others.

After flying for about five thousand miles in the distance, it suddenly began to rise into the air.

After breaking through the clouds, it continued to go up.

after thousands of miles, the

that a cultivator could make with

Wind, Amethyst Palace Realm cultivator’s full blow was as weak as

could pass through the strong Gang

of an eye, all the skin and

less than two blink of an eye, one’s bones would be smashed into ashes by the

time, the treasure boat actually soared straight towards

that Shane had not told them where the destination

the treasure boat hit the Gang Wind with their heads down, he immediately

to look at Caspian who was meditating at the stern. Seeing that Caspian did not change his expression and did not move, he nodded in his

treasure boat, his Divine

his attention on the area within

fingers, which he had kept in his sleeves, were also placed on Wave-like Void Bracelet at any

Sense, he had long discovered that there was a

folded

Caspian had already guessed what Shane was going to do next, so he was not in a

kept

Gang Wind collided and rubbed against each other, which made the

Yannick couldn’t help exclaiming, the treasure boat suddenly seemed to

people on the deck shook their

the light in front of them shot wildly, and the strange scene quickly passed by like

react, they immediately arrived

light shot out in all directions, precious light

full of divine

into the distance, they all showed

expected it, Shane and Mou’s eyes were full of brilliance

at the stern, and narrowed his eyes to look

didn’t know where he was

as if they were

vast and boundless sea of

front of the sea of clouds stood an

and the colorful light behind

a distance, it made people feel that their hearts were clear, and they even wanted to kneel down and

“That’s it…” Mou muttered.

Shane’s excited expression was also

let’s continue

he controlled the treasure boat, directly

clouds, the strange scene that