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.

would remain as he was, and couldn't change into something else,

will my soul be transformed into

his mind,

is to disregard how I

that state? To completely abandon how I see myself? How

as he weighed the

eyes, attempting to forget himself.

passed and he sensed nothing

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

and trudged up the steep trail in the Drizzle

o'clock in the morning, and the sun hadn't risen. There

he came to a sheer cliff that stretched out to form

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

was no one in the pavilion at the moment.

strode into the pavilion, gazing out at the view stretching in front of him as far as

closest was the Jeweled Peak which ranked in twenty-first place, while the Azure Peak which was fifth place,

millions of years. Regardless of how outstandingly gifted the disciples were, for these peaks a disciple's

Zen felt as insignificant as a grain of sand in the ocean.

heartstrings being tugged as he looked out at the magnificence of

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