Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Chapter 4 Weapon Refining Method (Part Two)

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.

the tank

sank deeper into the tank. The water around him began

steam began billowing out of the tank. Before

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

thrashed around at the bottom of the tank as the mist swirled

his body, Zen's mind was also undergoing incredible

a huge black furnace with nine dragon reliefs on

including cyan, black, white, purple ... Each of the dragons had bared their fangs and seemed

dragon at the bottom opened its eyes and stared

eyes that reflected the experience and wisdom of having survived tens of millions of years, or hundreds of millions of years,

cackle, cackle,

of the dragon. Soon he felt as though his soul would split

he heard whispers coming from

black

in the dark, quiet cellar.

furnace covered Zen and shortly after, he felt the blazing fire wrap itself around his soul. It happened so quickly that Zen

the pain of their soul burning. Zen couldn't lose consciousness to this unbearable pain because it was his soul suffering, and this all happened in his mind. The only thing he

ah, let

Zen's limit had been reached and he screamed in agony. He would have done anything, even embrace death, to relieve himself of the pain

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

sustain the pain and was about to break, the furnace

crushing and repairing all over again

to be

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