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 strong

winds were not the kind that a cultivator could make with a wave of

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

of Caspian, no one could pass through the strong Gang Wind

of an eye, all the skin

blink of an eye, one’s bones would

boat

likely that Shane had not

he saw Saul and the others on the treasure boat hit the Gang

to look at Caspian who was meditating at the stern. Seeing that

got on the treasure boat, his Divine Sense had already

on the area within a five hundred kilometer

kept in his sleeves, were also

the Divine Sense, he had long discovered that there

a folded void

was going to do next, so he was not in

treasure boat kept approaching the

fire produced when the Gang Wind collided and rubbed against each other,

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

on the

shot wildly, and the strange scene quickly

react, they immediately arrived at a

out in all directions, precious

full of divine

people in front of the deck looked into the

expected it, Shane and Mou’s

at the stern, and narrowed

he didn’t know where he was

around, as if they were above the clouds, but also

of clouds

of clouds stood

the colorful light behind it was like a

feel that their hearts were clear, and

“That’s it…” Mou muttered.

Shane’s excited expression

let’s continue to

treasure boat, directly heading towards that

clouds, the strange scene that suddenly