The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The one behind the Gates of Hell had recovered several percent of his strength. He did not say anything, and Caspian did not ask.

Their relationship was very subtle now.

Once, the goal behind the Gates of Hell was to occupy the body of Caspian and crush the soul fire of Caspian like a firefly.

But later, for some reason, his attitude suddenly changed.

Not only would he explain something for Caspian, but he would also show a certain degree of concern most of the time.

Although the one behind the Gates of Hell would never admit it himself.

However, Caspian could still clearly feel the changes before and after.

Because it was too obvious.

Moreover, Caspian did not think that the other party was playing tricks or pretending.

Because it was really unnecessary.

With the strength shown by the person behind the Gates of Hell and the saying that Real Immortal Realm was a watchdog, he really did not need to perform like this in front of Caspian.

More importantly, the one behind the Gates of Hell was too domineering and arrogant.

This kind of person, or in other words, this kind of demon god, looked down on conspiracy the most.

He had the strength, and everything was a fair and honest strategy.

The two sides confronted each other. They took out their strength, displayed it, and then pushed it horizontally.

Think about it. Would a young and strong man play any tricks to kill an ant?

Right now, with Caspian's tacit consent, when faced with a great "treasure city’ like He Yin City, the one behind the Gates of Hell was about to take action.

After all, there were too many precious materials.

Caspian couldn't eat alone.

The Gates of Hell had been in the sea of consciousness of Caspian for so long that it needed to be repaired, right?

Caspian breathed in and out in the middle of the silver light of the He Yin City, slowly refining the big city like boiling oil.

As for the one behind the Gates of Hell, a big hand went straight through the void, tore a gap in the sky above the He Yin City, and grabbed the silver city.

Woo!

Sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling rang out.

The voice was like the cry of a hundred ghosts at night, making people feel creepy.

The originally pure silver light had turned into an Yin energy that was as dense as the Netherworld. As the big hand overturned, the speed of refining He Silver City suddenly accelerated.

Large balls of silver light were continuously absorbed by the large pitch-black hand.

However, the formation in He Yin City immediately spun violently and burst out unparalleled power, releasing a sea-like light.

Gradually, thin silver stripes began to appear on the surface of the big black hand.

The texture was thin, long, and curved like fine roots, climbing up along the giant black hand.

At the same time, flames began to burn on the surface of the Gates of Hell in the sea of consciousness.

However, compared to the terrifying pale green ghost fire in the past, the flames that were burning at this moment were all silver-white.

And next to each flame, there were lotus flowers floating and rotating.

At this moment, the gloomy, horrible, and bloody Gates of Hell actually emitted a holy aura that had never been seen before.

At this time, Caspian could naturally feel the changes in the Gates of Hell clearly.

Because with the change of the Gates of Hell, Caspian seemed to have received some feedback. The most intuitive thing was that with the collapse of the giant palm, the speed at which he refined He Yin City had also been greatly improved.

Waves of spiritual Qi in his body were like sand being washed, expanded, and refined.

The aura that was already close to the peak now even more so revealed a type of grand, majestic, and imposing aura.

Other people's foundations were wood, bricks. At this moment, Caspian’s foundation had turned into pillars of heaven that had not decayed for millions of years.

The bottleneck of peak of the third stage of Amethyst Palace Realm seemed to have been opened. If there were any pictures, it would be like a rapidly growing baby.

The skin around him kept cracking

The new skin was tough and flawless.

All the bones in his body were cracking.

"This feeling is really wonderful.”

Caspian, which was completely swallowed by the dazzling light, let out a comfortable sigh. Compared to his previous promotion, he had to face all sorts of heavenly tribulations. Now that he was promoted, it was as if he had been exhausted for a whole day and soaked in a hot water pool. His whole body was transparent.

"Inner demon tribulation... now... starts..."

The one behind the Gates of Hell reminded him.

"I know." Caspian narrowed his eyes and smiled faintly.

The most worrying and fearful thing for someone in Amethyst Palace Realm to become a Real Immortal was not the thunder of the tribulation, but the gap in the cultivator's Taoist Heart.

When Amethyst Palace Realm was promoted to the Real Immortal Realm, he would experience the most terrifying inner demon tribulation for the cultivator.

A sentence commonly used by cultivators was called enlightenment.

Once he took action normally, if his thoughts would become blurry, it would leave behind a gap in his dao heart.

There were large and small gaps.

Under the Real Immortal Realm, the impact of these Taoist Heart gaps was minimal.

After all, everyone had done something that did not match their true thoughts.

When people met the most commonly seen people who he didn't like, they would greet him with a smile on occasion.

This was one of the matters going against his conscience.

Normally, no one would care about such a common thing.

But when an Amethyst Palace Realm was promoted to a Real Immortal Realm, the impact of this tiny gap would be hundreds, thousands, or even thousands of times greater!

It even gave Inner Demon an opportunity to shatter the cultivator's Dao heart.

At that time, if the consequence was light, one’s realm would decline, and if it was heavy, one would immediately become a lunatic or a fool, completely crippled.

At this time, after Caspian accepted the comfort of being washed by the spiritual Qi, what he had to face was the suffering of the inner demon tribulation.

However, the confidence and satisfaction on Caspian's face showed that inner demon tribulation was not worth mentioning to him at all.

The reason was simple.

In his sea of consciousness stood the Gates of Hell that was countless times more terrifying than the inner demons of the inner demon tribulation.

Just like Caspian who fought with the strong all day long, all of a sudden, his opponent changed into several children.

Unless he was courting death and leaned over to let the other party stab his neck. Otherwise, he would not be able to find the possibility of failure.

To put it more bluntly, if Caspian couldn't even pass the inner demon tribulation safely, his soul would have been destroyed many years ago, and his Taoist body would have been occupied by the one behind the Gates of Hell.

At this time, Caspian slowly raised his arms as if he had been sitting for a long time and stretched out.

A breeze blew around his body.

After the breeze, the originally calm silver light, like drops of water dripping from the lake surface, rippled.

A sigh that was neither male nor female came out from the ripples, stirring people's heartstrings.