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.

unless Zen forgot himself, his soul would remain as he was, and couldn't change

be transformed into another form,

out in his mind, the startling

is to disregard how

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

furrowed as he weighed the concept

his eyes, attempting to forget

passed and he

and growing depressed. He was glad to have two top-grade refinement methods, but unfortunately, he didn't seem to have the wit to

room and trudged up the steep trail

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

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

the expert craftsmen of the Cloud Sect built an elaborate pavilion into the

was no one in the pavilion at the moment.

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

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

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 existence was a passing show.

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

Zen felt his heartstrings being tugged as he looked out at

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