The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1591

Caspian did not expect that the method of absorbing elixirs was so rough and the speed of absorption was so fast.

It took him a whole meal’s time to refine elixirs.

It only took 10 minutes to absorb elixirs.

This speed even reminded Caspian of the time when he used his Fundamental Law of a Hunting Whale to absorb spirit stones and various exotic minerals and produce.

After the absorption, the one after the Gates of Hell returned his body to Caspian.

After regaining the control of his body, Caspian still wanted to tease his opponent.

"I thought you wanted to use more..."

Unexpectedly, before he could finish his words, the one behind the Gates of Hell interrupted him. "I'm tired... I'm asleep..."

Then, there was no more movement.

Caspian was speechless.

He felt that this guy woke up a little suddenly, and his temper seemed to have changed.

Had he been possessed?

However, this thought only surfaced in Caspian's mind for a moment before it was immediately dispelled.

If there was really a guy who could possess the one behind the Gates of Hell, Caspian would have died many times now.

The only reason was that there was something wrong with the one behind the Gates of Hell.

After Caspian made sure that the other party was silent, he looked at the Gates of Hell deep in his sea of consciousness.

Although the Gates of Hell had not recovered to its peak, the green light in the gate had indeed come back to life.

Although it was only a thin layer, it was like a slightly swaying water surface.

But to be honest, Caspian was in a good mood when he saw the green light.

When he looked back from sea of consciousness, Caspian got up and jumped out of the depression on the cliff.

At this time, he could clearly feel that his spirit soul had become tougher and sharper.

It was like a person who could feel his strength increase and his speed increase.

With a stir of his mind, Caspian's divine sense spread out in all directions.

This time, he could not only clearly perceive the ups and downs of the surrounding ground, but also the complicated and fine texture on the ground!

He could even see the trail of the water droplets slowly flowing through the cracks in the stone!

Before that, his Divine Sense could at most perceive something nearby.

There was no way for him to do such a thorough investigation.

"I didn't expect that just a wisp of the Divine Soul of the Devil's Infante would be able to improve my Divine Sense so obviously.

I really don't know what kind of change will happen to me if I can catch the Devil's Infante and refine his soul."

Just as he was thinking about this, Caspian suddenly felt that something had broken into his scattered Divine Sense!

At this time, Caspian's Divine Sense was like a big net, covering a radius of dozens of miles.

He could clearly see the slightest movement in the wind and grass.

Almost in an instant, he could tell that it was a sword radiance.

It fell from the sky and stabbed straight into his head.

"A sneak attack!"

His eyes narrowed, but Caspian did not panic. He stretched out his hand and slapped the sword radiance above his head.

At this time, a cheer came from the distance.

Obviously, the man who attacked Caspian was surprised and delighted to find that Caspian had slapped the sword radiance with his hand.

Wasn't this courting death?

But this time, he only used a little strength to directly smash the opponent's head into pieces.

To some extent, the impact of this Divine Sense was no less than that of magical power.

Although magical power was widely spread, its ultimate goal was to hurt the enemy.

As long as he could defeat the enemy, there was not much difference between hitting within one foot and hundreds of miles.

Because the power of his Divine Sense was far beyond his expectations, Caspian reacted for a while before he came to his senses and flew over.

When the cultivator's body fell down, for losing the protection of spiritual Qi, the result was almost the same as that of an ordinary person jumping down from a high building.

At this time, it was almost a meat pie. If he wanted to collect it, he could only use a shovel to shovel it.

After a rough examination, Caspian came to the conclusion that the other party was an individual cultivator.

The things on this guy's body were also extremely shabby.

"It seems that he accidentally passed by here and found the changes on the ground, so he wanted to see if he could take advantage of it," Caspian thought.

If the opponent hadn't launched a sneak attack, Caspian probably wouldn't have cared about him.

It could only be blamed on this guy's impure motives that he wanted to kill and seize the treasure.

There were not many valuable things in the other party’s storage pouch, but since Caspian had killed him, there was no reason for Caspian to turn a blind eye to them.

Caspian took the other party’s storage pouch and the flying sword, took out his spirit boat, and headed for Flame Gordon's mansion.

Although it hadn't been long since he had entered the underground crack, Caspian had received information that had exceeded his expectations.

Since the underground devils have not been completely wiped out, the news that they may have probably colluded with cultivators must be told to Flame Gordon so that he could take precautions early.

As for the minerals and other resources that existed in the underground cracks, at present, even if he wanted to mine, he didn't have much time.

Therefore, this plan was put aside for the time being.

By the time Caspian arrived at the prince's mansion, it was already mid-July.