The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1849

Idle and laziness were two completely different attitudes.

Caspian believed that Handsome's father would only be the former.

As he expected.

On the afternoon of the 18th day after his closed-door meditation, he, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, suddenly felt the earth shaking and the mountains shaking.

But this power was obviously suppressed by some kind of power.

It was like firecrackers under a big pot.

Although it exploded, the sound was muffled.

Waking up Handsome, who was squatting on Caspian’s shoulder and dozing off, Caspian signaled it to look forward.

The formation that he had set up was now like a cracked eggshell, and the surface of it was shining like lightning.

An incomparably solid, heavy, and vigorous aura arose spontaneously.

At this moment, all the mountains in Giant Whale Ridge seemed to resonate and let out a long cry full of ancient aura.

"Dad has been promoted!" Handsome's eyes instantly widened.

Caspian looked at the increasingly bright golden light for a moment and suddenly sat cross-legged again.

"Hmm?" Handsome was about to ask what was going on when it suddenly felt that Caspian was surrounded by circles of Taoist Sense.

The moment he saw Handsome's father's promotion, Caspian also had a new understanding.

Such an opportunity could not be missed, so Caspian did not hesitate to maintain it to his cultivation.

A moment later, there was a loud bang.

A large wave of scorching hot air, like a flood that had been accumulating for a long time, rushed in all directions.

All the nearby mountains suddenly burned and turned into huge torches.

The entire Giant Whale Mountain Ridge seemed to have turned into a sea of fire at this moment.

The scorching airflow danced like a golden snake.

Only the mountain where Caspian and Handsome were located had a layer of light film on its surface.

The flames and heat waves were blocked outside, so Caspian and Handsome were not affected at all.

Handsome couldn't think of doing this because it was a Qilin and was not afraid of fire.

Caspian was meditating and comprehending at this time, so he didn't take action.

Therefore, it was naturally done by Handsome's father.

In the raging sea of fire, a Qilin with a bigger body than a mountain stood up from the mountains with more dazzling flames burning all over.

Boom!

The surrounding mountains collapsed and fell into the sea of fire. In a moment, they were burned into powder.

The pair of eyes of the Qilin looked around like a scorching sun and soon looked at the mountain where Caspian and Handsome were.

"Dad!" Handsome was so excited that tears welled up in its eyes. It jumped up and turned into a white light, rushing toward the Qilin.

As soon as it flew in front of the Qilin, it was swept dozens of miles away by the Qilin's roaring flames.

Without even looking at his son, whose tears and snot were flowing down his face, the Qilin leaped high into the air and stopped in mid-air for a moment. Then, he took a deep breath and inhaled all the burning flames within a radius of tens of thousands of miles. Then, his figure changed rapidly. In a moment, he turned into a human figure and fell from the sky to the front of Caspian.

"Dad!" Handsome flew over again and shouted.

Two fist-sized little white pig jumped up and down on the tall and strong man's body.

What surprised Handsome's father the most was that he felt a faint trace of Taoist mark on Caspian's body.

The marks of the Dao and the marks of the Dao of Heaven were things that Handsome’s father, who had been promoted to an ancestor, hadn’t yet to grasp.

"In principle, this shouldn't be the case.

It's not yet reached this point."

After thinking for a while, the man with a strange face raised his hand and sent out rays of red light, which enveloped Caspian and was absorbed by Caspian in an instant.

These rays of light were full of qi and blood and some of the Qilin's memories. For Caspian, they were beneficial.

At this time, the reason why Handsome's father did this was that he could help Caspian to comprehend in a short time. On the other hand, he could also use this fleeting opportunity to connect with the vigor in Caspian's body for a short time to ensure whether he felt wrong.

Soon, Handsome's father saw a red light in his palm.

Deep within the light, black was slowly flowing.

This black was not a simple color. It was filled with endless darkness after the destruction, and disaster.

"The Mark of Destruction... Sure enough." Handsome's father looked at Caspian with complicated emotions.

At this moment, Handsome also quietly came back, slipped on its father's shoulder, and looked at the other party’s palm carefully.

"Dad, what's this?" Handsome asked curiously.

"This is your father, whom you will never be able to touch," the middle-aged man said angrily. Then he clenched his fist and cut off the connection with the Taoist mark on his palm.

"Father I can't touch?" Handsome blinked its eyes and couldn't figure out what its father meant. In the end, it could only accept it. This was the new comprehending that its father inherited from the memories of his newly awakened ancestors after his promotion.

As if he had seen through his son's thoughts, the man glanced at Handsome from the corner of his eyes and said angrily, "It means that no matter who Caspian hits, it will be as easy as me beating my son!"

"Oh!" Handsome hurriedly shrank its neck and rolled its eyes. Suddenly, it glanced at Caspian, then its eyes widened and it exclaimed, "Dad, look! Caspian is boiling!"