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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1193

“Dragon and Phoenix Supreme cultivation method?” Caspian released his spiritual sense to probe, then, his expression became even stranger.

“It‘s a cultivation method…”

One person was not enough to cultivate this cultivation method. Practicing alone would definitely hurt one’s body. It needed two persons to cultivate together, and they had to be two different genders.

Caspian slowly turned to look at Jones Henry, who was already dead. “This old thing has some ideas…”

Caspian did not take a closer look at the content recorded in the jade scrolls. However, after a quick scan, he already knew that this cultivation method emphasized the harmony of yin-yang. If it was practiced properly, it could let cultivators gain unexpected benefits. The improvement of the realm must be one of the benefits.

Caspian couldn‘t help but doubt that among the five Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivators of the Setting Sun Gate, only Jones Henry was at the second stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and he was at the mid level. It seemed that Jones Henry was also a person with a story.

Just as Caspian was about to leave the ring space, he glanced at something. There was a small box on the wall of the internal space of the ring. The small box looked gray, the interior wall of the space was also gray. In addition, the small box was not placed on the ground like other things, so he had never noticed it before. Fortunately, before he left, he subconsciously glanced back. Otherwise, he really didn’t know when he would find out.

Caspian felt ashamed in his heart. He took the small box down and put it in front of his eyes.

It was not heavy, and it felt like it was made of ordinary rocks. If there had not been a thin crack in the center, people might have thought it was a stone about the size of a palm. This thing was placed on the inner wall by Jones Henry alone. Caspian estimated that it should not be an ordinary item.

After opening the stone box, Caspian saw a small bronze mirror lying inside. Not only was the edge of the mirror severely rusted, but the surface of the mirror itself was also muddy cyan. People could not be seen clearly. Even the outline of the mirror was very vague, like a mottled shadow.

Caspian looked at the mirror carefully for a moment, and suddenly, he stopped moving. He stopped moving, but the mirror suddenly trembled slightly.

A small red dot appeared in the center of the green mirror. At first, the red dot was only the size of a needle tip, but soon, it began to spread like ink dripping into a pool. Caspian’s eyes began to glow red like mirrors.

The red color in the mirror grew thicker and thicker, and the red color in Caspian’s eyes became bigger and bigger. The color in his pupils changed from the white part of his eyes. After his white part of the eyes turned red, the color began to seep into his pupils.

Caspian’s body was still motionless, but as the red became more and more intense, an extremely horrible aura began to spread from his body. The red light rose from his body like a flame. The ground under Caspian’s feet began to melt like a candle and turn into lava. The aura of mountains of corpses and seas of blood continued to spread.

The void above his head was collapsing. Even though no sound could be heard, it gave off the feeling of the world collapsing, universe sinking, five elements being destroyed. It seemed to be the origin of doomsday.

Caspian still did not move. The scarlet color had already seeped into his pupils again. The red color of the mirror also became more and more intense, and the original green color had become extremely light. Then, a roar came from the depths of the void above his head.

“This body is very good. I want it. I‘ll use it to resurrect my king and once again establish a great cause!”

After that, the collapsed void suddenly collapsed, and the inside was like a surging flood, pouring out rolling red. Caspian’s body was also changing at this moment. His skin began to collapse slightly, and it was attached to the flame-like red. His facial features began to deform as if they were being kneaded by invisible hands.

“Very good, very good, very good… Huh?” The voice in the void suddenly stopped halfway.

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