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.

this way, unless Zen forgot himself, his soul would remain as he

forgetting myself will my soul be

he reasoned the puzzle out in his mind, the

to mastering this skill is to disregard how I see

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

were furrowed as he weighed the concept

shut his eyes,

and he sensed nothing but waves of

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

and trudged up the steep trail

five o'clock in the morning, and the

trail, he came to a sheer cliff that stretched out to form

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

was no one in the pavilion at the

front of him as far as the eye could see. A sea of unbroken clouds surrounded the rolling peaks in the

which ranked in twenty-first place, while the

how outstandingly gifted the disciples were, for these

insignificant as a grain

being tugged as he looked out at the magnificence of the spectacular

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