With the author's famous The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell series, Liu Ya captivates readers with every word. Dive into chapter Chapter 1097 An Extraordinary Spirit Tools, where love anecdotes intertwine with plot twists and hidden demons. Will the next chapters of the The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell series be available today?
Key: The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell Chapter 1097 An Extraordinary Spirit Tools
Because this sharp edge would only come from weapons at spirit tools level. Moreover, Caspian could clearly feel that there was more than one sharp edge!
It was made up of several spirit tools. Burning and piercing. Just the sharpness alone was enough to make one feel incomparable pain.
After a while, the light dissipated and Caspian strode into the stone room.
‘On the tenth floor, Mother prepared the second half of the Blood Sacrifice Technique for me. When I use it, I can transform into three heads and six arms, and my strength will soar more than ten times. In that case, it was as I expected. The treasures that Mother had prepared for me on each floor are not placed here casually. They are placed one after another, which can help each other. Spirit tools placed on the 11th floor should have been prepared for my incarnation of six arms and three heads.’
Thinking of this, Caspian couldn’t help smiling.
“But Mom probably didn’t expect that I have more spirit tools than she expected.”
On this trip to the Spirit Severing Road, spirit tools of Caspian had also gained more than a dozen. In addition, he wore a cloud suit, a sun-light wheel, and so on. Compared with ordinary cultivators in Holy Land Realm, the current Caspian was definitely a big wealthy man. Even so, Caspian was still full of expectation for spirit tools his mother had prepared for him. Because even if his mother had prepared a spirit tools for him, it would not be easy to see them.
In the center of the stone room, three beams of light shot down from above, namely red, blue, and white. There was a spirit tools floating in the air among the three beams of light.
Caspian’s heart skipped a beat when he got closer to it. He felt as if his throat was about to explode.
In the first red light column hovered a shield. The shield seemed to have been carved out of a blood-red crystal, from the inside out to the outside. The edges and corners were clear and crystal clear. On the surface of the shield were sharp spikes, each of which was close to a foot long. At first glance, it made people feel frightened. If someone had been poked, they would have been pierced into a sieve.
In the second blue light was a halberd. The halberd was ice-blue all over, as if it was made of frozen ice. It flickered with a sharp light, as if it could cut the void and harvest life with a slight movement.
And, in the third ray of white light hovered a long saber. The hilt was several feet long, and the blade was even taller than an adult. The whole long saber was white and transparent, like a huge crystal. However, there seemed to be lightning flashing in the crystal.
When Caspian got closer and observed carefully, he could even hear rumbling in his ears, just like the muffled thunder in the dark clouds in summer afternoon. Almost in an instant, Caspian confirmed his previous guess.
Spirit tools his mother had prepared for him was extraordinary!
On the wall behind the three beams of light, Caspian also saw the names of these three spirit tools. Eternal Spirit Shield, Long-living Halberd, Demon-defeating Saber.
These three spirit tools had no grade, so Caspian could not identify their specific grade. However, there was one thing that Caspian could be sure of. The grade of these three spirit tools was definitely much higher than what he had obtained from the storage pouches of cultivators. More importantly, he could use these three spirit tools without any pressure in his current realm of Holy Land Realm!
One had to know that the reason why spirit tools were called magic weapon was that they had all kinds of abilities. If it was used by cultivators, it was equivalent to having one more magic or even one magical power. Therefore, the higher the rank of a spirit tools, the more spirit tools it consumed. If cultivator was forced to move higher, the light punishment would be that spirit tools in the body would be exhausted, and the heavy punishment would be that vigor and even the life span would be consumed. More seriously, he lost his life, but he still failed to drive spirit tools.
Next move, he stepped toward the 12th floor of Tower of Life. This level required one to reach the third level of Holy Land Realm. It was still a heavy bronze gate. Caspian took a deep breath and pressed his hands on the bronze gate.
The first time, he failed to push it. The bronze gate on this floor was heavier than he had imagined. He guessed a possibility. If he wanted to go up to the 13th floor, he would have to wait until he reached Heavenly Spirit Realm. And Heavenly Spirit Realm was another obvious dividing line on the path of immortality for cultivators.
After being promoted to Heavenly Spirit Realm, not only would the whole body of cultivators be thoroughly baptized by essence of the world, but from now on, it could also fly and master magical power. Only by doing so could one person destroy a country. In this case, as the last floor before Heavenly Spirit Realm, the bronze gate on the 12th floor of Tower of Life was equivalent to a test.
“If it’s a test, then come…” Caspian smiled and put his hands on the gate again.
“Blood Sacrifice Grand Magic!”
Caspian‘s arms expanded like two giant dragons. Ripples visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions in the air. The whole Void was shaking. The gravel and dust fell from above. The surrounding rocks were shaking, but the bronze gate remained motionless. A bright light flashed in Caspian’s eyes. His feet, like the roots of the earth, suddenly exerted force again.
Crack crack!
His feet stepped on the gravel board and sank into the ground. There was a loud bang of steel plates being pried open. The muscles twisted like steel bars, emitting deafening roars. The bronze gate was slowly pushed open with a creaking sound.
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