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.

as he was, and couldn't change into something else, not even a

will my soul be transformed into another form,

the puzzle out in his mind, the

this skill is to disregard how I see

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

he weighed the concept thoroughly.

he shut his eyes, attempting

and he sensed nothing but waves of weariness.

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

Zen left his room and trudged up the steep

morning, and the sun hadn't risen. There was a

to a sheer cliff that stretched out to form a natural platform for

expert craftsmen of the Cloud Sect

the pavilion at the moment.

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

twenty-first place, while the

for thousands or even millions of years. Regardless of how outstandingly gifted the disciples

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

heartstrings being tugged as he looked out at the magnificence of the spectacular mountain range.

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