The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

His promotion came so suddenly that Jagoan was caught off guard.

Fortunately, he had enough precious materials. Furthermore, the Small World of Heaven and Earth itself was a Blessed land.

The storm swept and the holy light shone.

Suddenly, heaven and earth shook, and time seemed to be sucked in by a large sack. In an instant, everything became chaotic. It was as if there was no difference between the upper and lower levels, nor was there any difference between Yin and Yang.

In the center of the void, Jagoan had a feeling. He felt as if his soul had been sucked out of his body before it was stuffed back into his body. It kept going back and forth. This feeling was a brand new experience compared to the time when he had continuously increased his strength and had been able to withstand all kinds of heavenly tribulations within the storm.

This time, he looked comfortable and calm. But in fact, it was hundreds of times more dangerous than before! Because in the previous promotion, he only needed to focus on resisting the tribulation every time.

With Jagoan’s current strength, he could withstand the Divine Tribulation with his body alone. And as time went by, the Immortal Demon Physique’s defense became stronger for the same Divine Tribulation. As long as he didn’t die at first, he wouldn’t die in the future, and he would become more and more relaxed. But now, things were completely different.

Jagoan entered the void storm without any preparation.

Under the Amethyst Palace Realm, it was impossible for one to cross the Void Storm with his body alone. This was the spatial code of conduct that had been set when the Great Tao first evolved. It was the Way of Heaven that could not be defied. Therefore, in the current situation, even the slightest mistake in Jagoan might cause the spirit to be unable to return to the body.

His Divine Soul was even weaker than a wisp of smoke compared with his body. Even if his spirit was far beyond ordinary cultivators, it would only take half a day to be completely torn apart in such a Void Storm.

The most accurate description would be the destruction of the spirit. Therefore, although Jagoan felt relaxed at this moment, he did not dare to neglect it. Moreover, Jagoan also knew that this was actually a disaster and a trial test. As long as he could survive.

By then, he would be able to raise his cultivation to the peak of the second stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm!

greatly improved again. This was a solid foundation for him to advance from

of this, Jagoan would not relax. The process of this promotion

***

later, the Chaos

at the Chaos. It had been wandering around the Small World of Heaven and Earth before and was curious to find a place to look around. However, it never thought that the promotion of Jagoan would

the whole void was destroyed. This made the juvenile kylin beast shocked and frightened. This kind of fear was simply comparable to the fear

not dissipate at once. Just like the ebb tide, the Chaos shrank little by little, revealing the void in the Small World of Heaven and

retreated. It was not only flat ground, but also dark flat ground. It looked like the snow mountain had been moved away, and then a thick layer

all. This patch of black gave people a feeling of loneliness and destruction in an

of the chaos. However, at this moment, after thinking for a bit, the kylin still decided not to risk its life. But because of this, Jagoan looked more worried than before. Although it didn’t have enough experience in life, the divine beast bloodline, after all, would awaken the memories

during the promotion of Jagoan was far beyond the difficulty of the cultivator in this

second stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm the peak, but it was already like this. If he increased to the third stage, wouldn’t that mean that

the third stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm to Amethyst

Jagoan muttered to itself.

***

days of restlessness, most of the Chaos

left was one point within dozens of miles. Compared with the previous tens of thousands of miles, this was almost the difference between a towering tree and

still did not feel any sign of Jagoan. The black color of the Chaos faded

feeling that, logically speaking, with

was still a thousand miles away, he would have been ripped