Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

If Zen had been an ordinary disciple at the marrow refining level, he would have been crushed into muddy flesh under the total pressure of one hundred thousand pounds.

Even nature creatures could not endure this level of pressure.

Though determinedly resisting the pressure, Zen was on the verge of being destroyed.

Zen felt as though he was carrying a mountain. Even breathing felt like an impossible act.

"It's unbelievable that a cultivator at the Illuminating Soul Realm is so strong. I have no chance to fight back!" Zen could not move at all, but he did not give up trying to find a way out of this situation. Now that he was in the state of forgetting himself, he could keep calm even when on the brink of death.

Zen was concerned about the cracks that continued to appear on his body. Each bled profusely, and he knew that he was running out of time.

However, after entering the state, Zen could ignore the pain. It was as if his body had become someone else's body.

Zen thought, 'What other options do I have?

Broken Flying Knife…

Dragon Scales…

Spiritual Thorn…

Zen figured, 'I have tried all of these and none seemed to work as I had hoped.'

The only cultivation method that Zen had not used yet was Heavenly Ogre Fist.

a tier-five cultivation method. And Zen was the only disciple at Cloud Sect who had knowledge of that method. Thus, its power could not be underestimated. However,

after exhausting efforts, there had been no

whether he could reproduce this cultivation method successfully.

the tier-five cultivation method but not being able to practice it had

to put Heavenly Ogre Fist

and death, and he had no other

pressure to act multiplied when Zen sensed that perhaps in a few breaths his body would be squeezed into

of martial arts cultivation is full of obstacles. I have only recently started to climb the mountain, and I want to get to the top

can produce

now, under the pressure of the lotuses, Zen's spine had bent into a horseshoe shape. Coincidentally, this was the starting posture for the Heavenly Ogre Fist cultivation.

direct his life energy to flow throughout his body.

blood vessels, body energy lines

was familiar with the force operating method as he had already practiced it many times.

had never succeeded.

well Zen

give up. He tried again according to the method described in the

still no effect the second

"Crack!"

new cracks appeared on Zen's body.

short period, eight cracks had surfaced on Zen's body. As the number of cracks increased,

Zen had no time to think about his wounds. He tried

though something was stirring in his navel!

I manage? Am I