The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

In the aspect of the catastrophe, Jagoan also showed his personality.

The heavenly tribulation was a test for ordinary cultivators. As long as one passed the test, he could be promoted and gain a lot of benefits. But the promotion of the catastrophe was completely different when it came to him.

Although the purpose of the test had not changed, Jagoan had forcefully turned the test into various benefits and integrated them into his body. No cultivators had ever thought so, let alone do it.

Could the power of the tribulation still be absorbed into one’s body?

No one would believe it. But Jagoan did it now.

There were a total of eight kinds of Heavenly Tribulations, including eight types of elemental properties. Jagoan did not know if this Heavenly Tribulation was too powerful for a cultivator at his level. But at least, he was very satisfied with the absorbed power.

Jagoan was very satisfied, and the face of Amethyst Palace Realm Spiritual Master outside the storm was twisted at this moment.

When Jagoan experienced the tribulation, although the other party could not see how Jagoan fought against it, some images produced by the tribulation still penetrated the storm and appeared in front of the Spiritual Master.

The lightning tribulation that condensed into countless terrifying weapons and magic weapons, the water tribulation that overturned the earth and engulfed the world, suddenly descended above the storm, revealing the golden tribulation of a ninth-grade golden lotus. Each of them was a terrifying calamity the Spiritual Master had never seen before.

In the beginning, when the Celestial Tribulation descended, the Amethyst Palace Realm Spiritual Masters couldn’t help but exclaim, “You must be dead! You definitely won’t be able to withstand this wave!”

However, not long after, Jagoan’s soaring aura reached him.

When the second tribulation came, he gritted his teeth and said, “It was just luck just now. He can’t hold on any longer!”

Then, Jagoan’s aura increased again.

Next, the third, fourth, fifth…

increasing, and it even felt like it was going to explode the truth

was so shocked that his mouth was tilted. His eyes were full of

illusory image of a towering mountain appeared above the storm. There was no way to describe how

being suppressed in front of it.

How… This is…

Palace Realm Spiritual Master was breathing

it seemed that it wanted to break through the void and descend directly. He could sense the shackles on the

This… This is the barrier of the

he reacted. But it was also because of this that he was even more shocked. His eyes were full of amazement, which could hardly be described in

of

really not reached the third stage of Heavenly

to break through to the third

Realm

a cultivator took the Path of Immortality, he could compare the difficulty of realms with such mountain peaks. After crossing the mountain peak, the path of immortality would naturally allow one to go further. One’s cultivation

people once said that cultivation was almost the same as climbing. But at this time, the Spiritual Master of Amethyst Palace Realm could swear on his

his path to immortality, he would definitely give up. He would never be

from the Heavenly Spirit Realm to the Amethyst Palace Realm, the difficulty was

to tremble, and his aura became unstable. It was at this point that a boom rang out. This roar was not an ordinary sound, and even in reality, there

other living creatures who had reached a certain level

a circumference of tens miles, hundreds

who had reached a certain level of cultivation became quiet. This was an instinctive danger that everyone’s spirit was oppressed when the strong were

this area, the cultivators of some sects, whether they were in closed-door training or not, all closed their mouths and jumped up to

not daring to breathe. There were also some dead

indescribable silence enveloped