The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1986

The whispers seemed to carry a mysterious rhythm. It was like a woman mumbling something in your ear.

One could vaguely guess that she was describing something. But he couldn’t even hear a word.

What’s going on?

Jagoan’s first reaction was that something was wrong with the thing on the 15th floor. But soon, he denied this idea.

There is absolutely no problem. It should be difficult to understand…

After making up his mind, Jagoan immediately calmed down. He looked up at the white mark in mid-air.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.

The white mark, like the line swept by the end of the handwriting, was gradually shortened at this moment. It felt like a burning incense stick. As time passed, the incense stick gradually became a little late.

Seeing this, Jagoan suddenly understood.

That’s right. It must be talking about something…

What I need to do is to comprehend the contents of these words in a limited time…

Jagoan immediately sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, concentrated all his attention, and listened carefully. The female voice, which was murmuring without any emotion, was vague.

Time passed little by little.

white handwriting disappeared. Jagoan still couldn’t hear the most ordinary words clearly. But he was not anxious at

the upper and lower syllables, trying to distinguish what the other

changes in the syllables seemed to produce a mysterious Taoist Sense, making him no longer struggle with the content of each word,

his body had become light, as if he had entered a

like a large sphere. He was now inside the big ball. The inside wall of the ball was a

female voice echoed out in

light spot in front of

his eyes were still closed at this

begin to breathe in and out according to the lines. At the same time, the spiritual Qi in Jagoan’s body

was formed unknowingly. As the resonance occurred, he suddenly opened his eyes. He found that the big ball with

These light spots were of different colors. They rotated slowly around him, sometimes close and

close at hand, but they made Jagoan feel that he couldn’t touch them. Some

represented. He only hoped to come into

thinking and

longer pure in Jagoan’s ears, but more like a rhythm. All the syllables formed a very obscure melody that contained

the Great Tao… The Great

heart suddenly jolted. He felt like he had grasped something.

lights are the

the 15th floor. It’s

one can teach the Great Taos, only comprehend them. What I comprehended

is the strongest

thought after another was currently

not mine at first. Later, with the help of Jagoan’s father, it burned it with its Kylin True Flame. In addition, my own Tao contained the will of destruction and killing, so

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