The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

One punch could shatter heaven and earth, and the other could shatter the galaxy.

Great Saint Chiyang's divine will was instantly destroyed.

It vanished without a trace.

Even the light of the Nine-sun Golden Boat had dimmed.

Caspian raised his hand again.

Thousands of flowing lights and endless years were completely trapped in his palm by Caspian like a stagnant torrent.

Without magical power or cultivation methods, everything was the purest power.

This punch seemed capable of collapsing the sky.

Honglong!

The light condensed by the formation was suddenly pierced through and a big hole appeared. The originally shaking Nine-suns Golden Boat suddenly trembled and stopped in mid-air.

After tens of thousands of years, the old man had spent countless efforts to weaken the formation at the bottom of the ship.

However, Caspian had completely subdued the ship's formation with only two punches.

A passage appeared in the layers of light.

The swirling runes revealed all kinds of mysterious information.

Caspian passed through the passageway. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the interior of the Nine-sun Golden Boat.

Upon entering, Caspian's eyes lit up. "I see!”

No wonder his divine sense was blocked.

It turned out that there were many folded hollows and micro worlds in the cabin.

Only when Caspian went deep into it could he see it clearly.

"There are actually thirty-six Small Worlds." Caspian quickly skimmed through them and nodded in satisfaction.

At this moment, it seemed that he had gained more than he had imagined!

"Each of these thirty-six Small Worlds holds all sorts of natural treasures.

According to my previous plan, after entering this Glory City, I will find a hidden place to complete my promotion and continue to explore.

Now, the Nine-suns Golden Boat is in front of me.”

After rapidly selecting, Caspian reached out and grabbed it.

The thirty-six Small Worlds were instantly opened.

It was full of exotic minerals and produce, rushing toward him like a flood.

These materials were all left behind by Great Saint Chiyang back then. Naturally, they did not lack some extremely rare precious materials.

Right now, Caspian was going to use these precious materials to further improve his current cultivation realm.

Woo.

A voice that sounded like a gust of wind.

All the precious materials were crushed into powder almost instantly.

Caspian turned over his hand.

An air blast, like a long wave, violently attacked.

With a long hum, the powder turned into surging jade liquid. With Caspian as the center, it rapidly transformed into a vortex.

On the ship, streaks of spirit light gathered into thousands of gods and emerged from the hollow. Caspian, however, was like the center of these tens of thousands of deities, and was their master. These deities all revolved around Caspian.

The light was blazing to the extreme at this moment.

The entire precious ship was currently surrounded by dazzling radiance, as if it was going to melt the void and completely sink into the deepest depths.

In this light, Caspian's aura kept rising.

The imprisonment of the mid level of the third stage of the Amethyst Palace Realm had long become extremely weak under his accumulated strength.

At this time, the fortress was broken in an instant like an old rotten lock.

The momentum of Caspian suddenly soared.

In the blink of an eye, he had entered the peak of the third stage of Amethyst Palace Realm.

When he raised to the peak of the third stage of the Amethyst Palace Realm, the whole body of Caspian gave people a sense of calmness and peak.

When he was promoted to the Real Immortal Realm, he would have entered another level of life, the Immortal.

At this time, the peak of the Third Stage of Amethyst Palace Realm was the highest realm that cultivators could reach before leaving the mortal body.

The more solid the foundation of a cultivator in Amethyst Palace Realm was, the less danger he would encounter when he broke through to the Real Immortal Realm, and the more benefits he would get after his improvement.

If there were other cultivators present who had participated in the trial test, they would be shocked to see Caspian’s Dao body.

Because at the current stage of Caspian, there was no flaw in it.

Vigors and spiritual Qis were almost perfect.

At this time, the only reason why he could not upgrade to the Real Immortal Realm was that there were not enough natural precious materials.

If other cultivators knew this news, they would be scared to death.

This was because the various precious materials in the Nine-sun Golden Boat were more than enough to upgrade dozens of cultivators at the Peak of Amethyst Palace Realm to Real Immortal Realms.

However, for Caspian, not only was the purity of these precious materials not enough, but also the quantity was not enough

Caspian himself was like a bottomless black hole.

However, once Caspian was promoted, his strength would definitely crush his peers.

It was as easy as eating and drinking water to kill people who were at a higher level.

Now that he had reached the peak of the third stage of Amethyst Palace Realm, his entire body was bathed in divine light.

The surrounding sun, hurricane, lightning, torrential rain, and so on revolved around him as his mind changed.

Caspian seemed to be the ruler of this world.

His punch could not only shatter a world, but also create a world.

After stabilizing his realm, Caspian took another step into the depths of the Nine-sun Golden Boat. This time, he went straight to the core of the 36 small worlds.

In this place, he saw the unmatched supreme treasure the old man previously spoke of: Great Saint Chiyang's inheritance.

It was a spinning bead about the size of a human eye.

At this time, the bead was bronze in color, but there was an aura of molten iron around it. It seemed that any physical body that approached it would be burned to ashes.

The void around the bead was distorted and looked extremely dangerous, as if people would be doomed if they were not careful.

With a sweep of his Divine Awareness, Caspian was sure that although this bead was of little help to his magical power or Cultivation Method, it was a rare treasure.

This precious material would greatly help his dao body improve.

The vast and mighty power in it seemed to have crossed the river of history, bringing supreme glory and glory.

"What do you know about this bead?" Caspian stared at it for a moment and asked.

"Ancient times... earlier...”

As expected, the one behind the Gates of Hell immediately gave the answer.

"It's Ancient Bronze Clan... the bones behind their head... this..... Great Saint Chiyang... is not...... the descendant of the clan...

He... should... have... obtained... a piece of... bone... and refined it..."

"The Ancient Bronze Clan.” Caspian muttered to himself.

Compared with the one behind the Gates of Hell, Caspian had only lived for more than 20 years. They were like an old monster and a quail.

Therefore, it was normal for Caspian to not know some secrets from a long time ago.