Novel Name : The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

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The whispers seemed to carry a mysterious rhythm. It was like a woman mumbling something in your

ear.

One could vaguely guess that she was describing something. But he couldn’t even hear a word.

What’s going on?

Jagoan’s first reaction was that something was wrong with the thing on the 15th floor. But soon, he

denied this idea.

There is absolutely no problem. It should be difficult to understand…

After making up his mind, Jagoan immediately calmed down. He looked up at the white mark in mid-air.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.

The white mark, like the line swept by the end of the handwriting, was gradually shortened at this

moment. It felt like a burning incense stick. As time passed, the incense stick gradually became a little

late.

Seeing this, Jagoan suddenly understood.

That’s right. It must be talking about something…

What I need to do is to comprehend the contents of these words in a limited time…

Jagoan immediately sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, concentrated all his attention, and listened

carefully. The female voice, which was murmuring without any emotion, was vague.

Time passed little by little.

Soon, about a quarter of the white handwriting disappeared. Jagoan still couldn’t hear the most

ordinary words clearly. But he was not anxious at all. He continued to concentrate.

At first, he would use his brain to think about the changes in the upper and lower syllables, trying to

distinguish what the other party was saying.

But as time went on, the changes in the syllables seemed to produce a mysterious Taoist Sense,

making him no longer struggle with the content of each word, but to feel it with his heart. This feeling

was hard to describe in words. But, he felt empty and enlightened.

In the depths of his mind, Jagoan felt that his body had become light, as if he had entered a place he

had never been to.

This place was like a large sphere. He was now inside the big ball. The inside wall of the ball was a

colorful light spot. These light spots kept flashing.

The female voice echoed out in the sphere.

Jagoan looked at the flickering light spot in front of him and listened to the female voice in the ball.

At this time, he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in the middle of the big ball. Although his eyes

were still closed at this moment, Jagoan felt that as time passed, there seemed to be lines in front of

him. These lines were like waves, rising and falling.

He couldn’t help but begin to breathe in and out according to the lines. At the same time, the spiritual

Qi in Jagoan’s body also changed slightly.

A resonance was formed unknowingly. As the resonance occurred, he suddenly opened his eyes. He

found that the big ball with mottled light disappeared at this moment.

What appeared in front of him became palm-sized light spots. These light spots were of different colors.

They rotated slowly around him, sometimes close and sometimes far. However, there was no way to

describe the distance between them through space.

Some light spots seemed to be close at hand, but they made Jagoan feel that he couldn’t touch them.

Some light spots were obviously far away from him, but they made Jagoan feel that they were within

reach.

Jagoan’s heart was clear. He did not think about what these light spots represented. He only hoped to

come into contact with these light spots before the handwriting completely disappeared.

Jagoan kept thinking and listening.

The female voice’s chanting and narration were no longer pure in Jagoan’s ears, but more like a

rhythm. All the syllables formed a very obscure melody that contained some the Great Tao truth.

The truth of the Great Tao… The Great Tao… The Great Tao…

Jagoan’s heart suddenly jolted. He felt like he had grasped something. But because of the momentary

shock, he could not believe it.

These lights are the Great Tao!

Mother prepared it for me on the 15th floor. It’s the Great Tao!

No one can teach the Great Taos, only comprehend them. What I comprehended is my own Dao!

Your own Dao is the strongest Dao!

One thought after another was currently jumping in Jagoan’s mind.

The Destruction Dao I mastered before was not mine at first. Later, with the help of Jagoan’s father, it

burned it with its Kylin True Flame. In addition, my own Tao contained the will of destruction and killing,

so I completely integrated it.

This kind of coincidence did not exist in a million!

Dao can only be comprehended. I can’t do that again in my life. And what my mother is preparing for

me at this moment is to open the Spiritual Terrace and comprehend the Great Tao!

If I hadn’t mastered the Way of Destruction, this would be my first chance to comprehend the Tao.

If this opportunity could be comprehended, then I could master one more Great Tao in Heavenly Spirit

Realm. Even if I can’t comprehend the Great Tao, it’s rare for me to have such a chance to directly

comprehend the Great Tao…

Jagoan didn’t know how difficult it was to give a chance to comprehend the Great Tao directly. But he

knew that such a thing could never be done by ordinary people. Even the Real Immortal Realm hidden

in Lunia and Heaven’s Edge Sect could not do it.

If it was really so easy to comprehend the Great Tao, then there would be as many cultivators as dogs.

In fact, the enemies that Jagoan had encountered before, whether it was the Heavenly Spirit Realm or

the Amethyst Palace Realm he had killed, none of them had comprehended the Great Tao.

In that case, I can’t let go of such ah opportunity!

Jagoan concentrated and immersed himself in that state again.

At this time, almost two-thirds of the handwriting had disappeared, leaving one-third. And those light

spots were still circling in front of Jagoan, giving him an untouchable feeling.

When there was only a quarter of the handwriting left, the rotation speed of the light spot began to slow

down. But at the same time, some of the light spots’ light was also weakening rapidly. The fastest one

disappeared in just a few seconds. This also meant that Jagoan had lost the opportunity to perceive the

Great Tao.

When only one-tenth of the handwriting was left, there were only five light spots around Jagoan. These

light spots were still rotating. Although their speed was much slower than before, they still showed no

sign of stopping.

Silently, the color of another the Great Tao completely disappeared. The remaining was four and the

light of these four was equally weak.

Just like the weak lights in the dilapidated house, it could be blown out by a gust of wind.

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