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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 564

Caspian had some understanding of what the nation’s official religion election encompassed and made some preparations for it.

However, it was clear now that with such a precious magical item like the Thousand Cursed Mask, he could do even more and exceed people’s expectations by leaps and bounds.

As he was deep in thought, Caspian was also keeping time.

They were quite close to the border between Middle and North Earlington currently.

According to their usual speed, they would reach the capital of Earlington of Efrax in another four to five days.

“We’re going to be a little rushed for time,” mumbled Caspian.

He initially planned to finish cultivating the Eye of Insight technique when they arrived at the capital.

However, it seems as though there would not be time for that.

When they arrived, there would be many matters for them to deal with.

Forget about cultivating, there might not even be time to enter the Earring of Echo.

Right now, he had all the materials he needed to cultivate the Eye of Insight.

So, after some thought, Caspian decided to start cultivating tonight.

After all, cultivating the Eye of Insight was different from cultivating other techniques.

It relied on resources from the outside world.

The body merely played a supporting function, so he did not need to worry even if he was seen.

Caspian was sure that Maya would not peep on him while he cultivated, on the other hand, she would look out for him.

As expected, when he brought up that he wanted to finish cultivating the Eye of Insight before they arrived at the capital, Maya offered to keep guard and make sure that he was not disturbed.

Once he prepared everything that he needed for cultivation, Caspian took a deep breath in then suddenly punched down.

The seven materials around him instantly turned into fine powder under his punches.

However, the fine powder did not scatter.

Instead, they stayed in place and formed a small tornado about two feet high under the guidance of his spiritual Qi.

Caspian’s gaze turned solemn.

He did not dare to let his attention slip by even a fraction.

Even though the other ingredients were mostly prepared, he only had one set of the key ingredients, orb lingzhi, and hemlock Everything would go to waste if he failed.

Since he was able to get his hands on the orb lingzhi at that time, he would be able to cultivate the Eye of Insight even more powerfully.

He quietly counted the number of spins of the tornado until it reached 77 before reaching out his hand as fast as lightning.

He suddenly picked up a small bottle next to him and removed the stopper then poured the thick liquid into the tornado.

The whirling tornado soon became liquid and the moonlight made it crystal clear as if it were fine jade.

The first step was complete.

It was now time to accurately keep time then toss the rest of the ingredients in one by one.

Caspian focused his attention and tossed in the precious ingredients one after another into the liquid whirling tornado.

It slowly turned from a jade-like white to an amber color with a greenish tinge, before turning into a clear orange and gradually turning deep red.

After around half an hour, his gaze turned serious.

He grabbed the orb lingzhi beside him and squeezed it hard.

The orb lingzhi made a sound that sounded like a human cry at that moment.

At the same time, the eyeball-shaped design protruded from the surface of the orb lingzhi.

It looked like an eyeball was forcibly squeezed out as it fell into the liquid vortex.

As the eyeball dropped in, the orb lingzhi in Caspian’s hand visibly shriveled up.

In a couple of breaths, it turned into dust.

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