Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

The last piece of small gold foil pushed its way past his scalp and burrowed into Zen's brain. Zen felt as though he had been hit by a large iron hammer. His whole body shook violently as the fragments of gold foil joined together before emitting a bright light.

After the golden light gradually faded, these small gold fragments penetrated Zen's body. Some memories, which did not belong to him, emerged out of the void.

"Grand Weapon Refining Method..."

"The First Ancient Weapon Refining Method..."

"Use the flesh as a weapon. Use your body as the soul, temper and practice thoroughly, clean the body for great vitality ..."

'Is this the weapon refining method?'

Although Zen didn't know how to refine a weapon, he clearly knew that becoming a weapon refining master was a rewarding career. Despite all the strong financial resources the Luo Clan had, they couldn't even hire a weapon refining master of the lowest level. That was enough to show how advantageous it was to be a weapon refining master.

But use the flesh as a weapon? What did that mean?

'Does this method imply that I need to refine myself to be an effective weapon?'

As soon as the thought crossed Zen's mind, something incredible happened.

His body temperature rose sharply. He inhaled deeply with surprise when he first felt hot and then cold and then hot again.

So hot! Zen felt uncomfortable as his body temperature rose. Soon he felt as though he was burning from the inside out.

Quickly, he rushed to the water tank at the end of the cellar. This was where they left water for Zen to use for his daily routines.

jumped into the

as his body sank deeper into

to shake. Soon, steam began billowing out of the tank. Before Zen's body could cool itself, all the water in the tank had

rising. Unable to take it anymore, he writhed at the bottom of the now-empty tank. Slowly cracks appeared on Zen's skin and a dark red

bottom of the tank as the mist

Zen's mind was

huge black furnace with nine dragon reliefs on the

Each of the dragons

while the dragon at the bottom opened

that reflected the experience and wisdom of having survived tens of millions of years, or hundreds of millions of years, the dragon looked at Zen without emotion. He could

cackle, cackle, cackle

dragon. Soon he felt

as though every inch of him was about to shatter, he heard whispers coming from the dragon. Then the giant furnace spun around continuously, and the

black

flickered ferociously in the dark, quiet cellar. For a moment, Zen felt as though it would burn everything in the world!

after, he felt the blazing fire wrap itself around his soul. It

lose consciousness to this unbearable pain because it was his soul suffering, and this all happened in his mind. The only

ah ah,

He would have done anything, even embrace death, to relieve himself of the

was a luxury. In this state, a person couldn't do anything, not even bite his tongue to

soul could not sustain the pain and was about to break, the furnace emitted a colorful glow to repair

repairing and then burning, crushing

to be