The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 2287

At this time, in addition to Caspian, there were also many other cultivators trying to comprehend the Formation under them.

The array lines were extremely wide, like rivers gathering in the nine provinces and four seas. They stretched on the vast plain and could not be seen at all.

It even gave people the feeling of a tiger in a dragon's nest, which was extremely mysterious.

Many cultivators hoped to gain some enlightenment before the trial test began.

However, since this formation was set up by the Ancient Kingdom sect, it was not easy to understand it.

The cultivators who tried to meditate all frowned, as if they had encountered a difficult problem.

There was even a cultivator who suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed.

Obviously, not only did he not comprehend any mystery, but he was also counterattacked by the formation.

Compared with the difficulties of these cultivators, Caspian was much easier.

He directly activated the Way of Wisdom. In an instant, complex lines appeared in front of him like a spider web that had overlapped countless layers.

In just a moment, Caspian had seen the essence of the Formation.

Looking deeper, the spider web became thicker and thicker.

Every spider web was full of dense runes, as if countless maggots were wriggling.

Caspian was spying on these runess.

The runes was as sharp as a knife or an axe, revealing the Dragon's Claw and Horned Dragon's Rope.

Or it was like the blazing sun, the cold moon, the destruction of heaven and earth, and the aura of falling stars.

Caspian soon felt as if he was in a lava volcano, surrounded by raging flames, melting metal.

As of this moment, Caspian felt as if his entire body had been set on fire. It was as if oil had been poured over him, and an indescribable pain swept over him.

At the same time, some cultivators who were watching Caspian couldn't help whispering.

"Hey, another person who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth."

"The Ancient Kingdom's mighty figures have powerful supernatural power. They are beyond the reach of cultivators like us who have just entered the Real Immortal Realm. We can only look up to them. The behavior of spying on the formation is equivalent to offending the higher-ups. This guy is really reckless!"

"Look, I bet he will spit out blood and fall to the ground like the other guys."

"Humph, I think that's good. There will be one less competitor."

"A nonentity who hasn't even reached the Real Immortal Realm dares to spy on this Ancient Kingdom Formation?"

Their words were sarcastic.

But Caspian turned a deaf ear to these voices.

In other words, he could not hear it at all at this time.

At this moment, Caspian was trying his best to think and meditate.

Caspian understood that the pain at this time was not the reflection of the formation, but the fact that he was walking on the right path.

It was like a person who would have a headache when thinking about extremely profound questions.

His current state was similar to this.

The formation of the Ancient Kingdom Formation was extremely profound, beyond the scope of his control.

But for him, this was also a rare opportunity to break through!

Caspian frowned and tried his best to think.

He felt that his thinking was like a sword, crazily sharpening the sharpening stone.

Crack.

Waves of sound came one by one.

The rust on the sword kept peeling off, revealing the sharp blade inside.