Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Chapter 74 The State Of Completely Forgetting Oneself (Part One)

"Zen was foolish to accept Leo's challenge! If I were him, I wouldn't have accepted Leo's challenge, and I would've kept quiet!"

"Well, he's probably arrogant enough to think he's invincible. You know he just ranked first place in the entrance exam and became an outer disciple. People like him usually end up paying with their blood!"

"That's not what I heard. I heard Zen deliberately approached Leo and challenged him. What a hostile man!"

The fight was the newest and hottest gossip that spread like wildfire through the Drizzle Peak! Zen and Leo were going to fight each other!

Sitting on his bed, Zen, indifferent to the gossip, was meditating to continue practicing the Spiritual Thorn.

His engagement with Leo was days away. Since he accepted the challenge, Zen knew that if he backed out, he would be labeled a coward.

'If I can master the skill of turning my soul into a thorn, according to the Spiritual Thorn, I will have a better chance of prevailing in the battle ring, ' determined Zen silently.

'Turning a soul into a thorn... ' he murmured to himself.

'So then how do I turn my soul into a sharp thorn?'

The soul was a formless disembodiment of a person's perception of himself.

Therefore, people usually unknowingly recreated their soul as their physical form during meditation.

So, Zen's soul appeared as Zen looked in reality.

himself, his soul would remain as he was, and

through fully forgetting myself will my soul be transformed

in his mind, the

skill is to disregard how I see myself!"

how do I achieve that state? To completely abandon how I see myself? How is that even

were furrowed as he weighed the concept

shut his eyes, attempting

passed and he sensed

glad to have two top-grade refinement methods, but unfortunately, he didn't seem to have the wit to learn either of them, which was a severe blow to

trudged up the steep trail in

was well before five o'clock in the morning, and the sun hadn't risen. There

sixty-five feet down the trail, he came to a sheer cliff that stretched out

the natural features, the expert craftsmen of the Cloud Sect built an elaborate

the pavilion at the moment.

far as the eye could see. A sea of unbroken clouds surrounded

ranked in twenty-first place, while the Azure

had stood in the universe for thousands or even millions of years. Regardless of how outstandingly gifted the disciples were, for these peaks a disciple's

insignificant as a grain of sand in the

looked out at the magnificence of the spectacular

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