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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1905

The Great Dreamy Star Technique and the Heaven's Will Refining Soul Thunder Heart Technique were circulating in Caspian’s body at the same time.

In an instant, it was as if a great river was rushing, and tens of thousands of rivers were surging. There was a loud bang inside Caspian.

The Great Dreamy Star Will Skill was a light element magical power.

Although it was only a magical power of the Efrax Sect, it could be passed down all the time, which proved that this magical power had no problem in terms of the Great Tao.

As long as he could master this magical power method, the power would be multiplied when he used the North Pole Great Constellation Skill in the future.

Moreover, the more important thing was that both the Dreamy Star Skill and the North Pole Great Constellation Skill greatly filled the treasury of Caspian.

Because at this time, although he was still in the Heavenly Spirit Realm, Caspian had made plans for his Real Immortal Realm after Amethyst Palace Realm.

There was always nothing wrong with taking precautions.

Caspian had already known from the mouth of the person behind the Gates of Hell that when the cultivator was upgraded to the Real Immortal Realm, it would enter a brand new realm.

This was not only about the "realm' improvement.

This included the way they viewed creatures, as well as the methods they used to fight. They were all extremely different.

When it was upgraded to the Real Immortal Realm, it was the real birth of a thought and the beginning of all methods.

Almost in an instant, the earth, fire, fire, wind, and all kinds of magical power began.

At that time, unless one was unmatched, able to sweep through everything, only the legendary magical power could suppress everything.

Under normal circumstances, at that time, the competition would be the result of the magical power mastered by cultivator.

When it came to the same quality, the quantity won.

When the quantity was about the same, the quality won.

Therefore, Caspian planned to increase the number of magical powers he mastered from now on.

At that time, he would take the essence from it and refine the Gold Elixir of Water and Fire.

This process was too early for other cultivators.

But Caspian knew it well.

For him, the Heavenly Spirit Realm to the Real Immortal Realm was likely a flick of his finger.

Moreover, the increase in the number of magical powers he had was equivalent to increasing his strength and his trump card.

The more strength he had, the more trump cards he had. Naturally, he would have a higher chance of winning when fighting.

After coming up with this idea, he focused Caspian, and the spiritual Qi in his body began to roil. The two types of cultivation method began to circulate at the same time, merging into each other. It was as if huge waves were sweeping through the sand, one after another, becoming purer and purer.

Before long, the stars in the sky became more and more shining, as if the stars were blooming with peerless light the moment they exploded.

The next moment, the light gathered into beams of light, which seemed to pierce through the clouds, the sky, and shine down.

At first glance, it was as if it had condensed into a substance, illuminating all directions.

With the light, the rumbling of thunder in the sky became louder and louder.

In the beginning, it was only deafening. As time went by, the human qi and blood was even more activated.

At this time, if a cultivator who had just entered the Heavenly Spirit Realm stood here, he would be killed in an instant.

After a while, the lightning suddenly fell.

It was not a flash of lightning, but a large area of lightning, like a dam breaking the dam. The flood poured down and fell from the sky in an instant.

Boom!

Wherever it passed, everything was destroyed.

The air became unusually fresh.

Dozens of towering snow mountains and palaces disappeared in an instant, as if they had never appeared.

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