The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Maurina did not care what the treasure was and whether it still existed. He did not know if the other cultivators’ search for treasures went smoothly. However, he knew very well that he had a smooth journey. Instead of thinking about where the other parts of the treasure were, it was better to kill more dead souls and collect more treasures.

He had not only obtained vigors and treasures during this month. He had also obtained a lot of cultivators’ skills and magical powers left behind by those cultivators.

These were all opportunities. However, the blocking stone in front of the opportunity was just some souls that did not matter at all.

More importantly, with the accumulation of these 30 days and the environment in the Black-White Pagoda, Maurina had a faint impulse to break through to the Real Immortal Realm.

It was a big deal for any cultivator to upgrade to Real Immortal Realm. Maurina was no exception.

Once one was raised, one’s realm would reach a new level, and one’s life would reach a new level. By that time, his strength was not only ten times stronger than it was now, but also hundreds of times more powerful than before!

With his current strength, he could kill a first stage of Real Immortal Realm expert and defeat a second stage of Real Immortal Realm expert. If he was promoted to Real Immortal Realm, his future would be even more promising. Therefore, Maurina was also actively continuing to look for the Immortal Fate.

At present, the only thing that made him feel regretful was that what he encountered were some scattered magic treasures. However, he also understood that it was normal to encounter such a situation.

After all, the Black-White Pagoda, and even the entire Glory City, were not the place of returns of some ancient powerful figures, or treasures.

This was an endless ancient battlefield. It was already very difficult to get a few intact treasures on the battlefield.

Could it be that he still hoped that the cultivator fighting at that time would not kill the demonic beasts in front of him, but think about leaving a treasure for his descendants after his death?

Without blinking, he smashed the slate into powder and let the Flame Severing absorb it. Then, Maurina was about to leave.

a strange fluctuation in the nearby void.

if he was here, he could not tear the void apart. He could only rely on himself or magic weapons to

him began to twist and spin, forming a vortex, and there

a sword box fell from the sky. At the same time, a large

heavily on the ground, the vortex buzzed and disappeared

void here…” Maurina muttered as he

a female cultivator who had just fallen down. As for how to tear the void apart, it was impossible for a second stage of

the other party had used some formation or talisman. However, whether it was the formation or the talisman, it could tear open the void in the Black-White Pagoda. Its power could be

falling female cultivator also saw Maurina suspended

at each

the female cultivator was extremely beautiful. Even though her hair was a little messy, her mouth was bleeding, and her face was pale after being

female cultivator did

supported herself with the sword box, struggled to stand up, and spat out three words in the direction of Maurina,

fell down. However, the female cultivator steadied herself. She took

that Maurina was still in the air, she

light suddenly swept over the sky behind her. The light was as dazzling as the aurora, stretching for thousands of miles and quickly

realize something

she saw the green-colored

a big sword burning with flames from the sword

was rushing toward the Aurora, she still said to Maurina, “It’s none of your business. Go away. I don’t want to get you

front of the female cultivator. These four figures formed a horn shape and blocked all the escape routes