Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

The Lake of the Magical Fish was located on a hill in the south of Cloud Sect.

Compared to the mountains in the north, this hill was inconspicuous.

But the scenery here was surprisingly fascinating. In addition, Could Sect had built a neat trail to it with six-foot-wide cyan slabs.

Arriving at the hill, Zen saw a guard in brown standing solemnly.

After saying hello, Zen began to ask him about the Lake of the Magical Fish.

The guard studied Zen, and was confused by the white robe on Zen.

White-robe disciples at Cloud Sect were usually weak with few points. But the Lake of the Magical Fish did set requirements for the refiners who wanted to challenge it.

If they were not strong enough to meet those requirements, they would not get benefits from the lake, and might even be hurt inside.

"I want to refine myself in the Lake of the Magical Fish," Zen told the guard.

The guard thought for a moment, and then replied, "Was it your master who asked you to come here?"

At Cloud Sect, masters would suggest that their disciples refine themselves at the Lake of the Magical Fish.

Zen nodded at the guard, for he indeed learned about these secret refining places from Aura, his master.

The guard placed his hand in front of Zen, and said, "Then, please show me your disciple card!"

He checked Zen's disciple card. To his surprise, Zen had earned a lot of points. According to his experience, it was impossible for an outer disciple to own so many points unless he bought them with cubic crystals.

'Since he still wears the outer disciple robe, he can't be a member of any noble clan. Perhaps, he comes from a rich family, ' the guard thought.

Then he spoke to Zen, "You can't go in the lake to refine yourself now."

"Why not?" Zen was puzzled.

has been inside for an hour, and I allowed him two hours. Look," the guard pointed to the clock beside him. "He entered the lake at 11 a.m., and will come out

at the clock. Both its hour hand and minute hand were at the number, twelve. As the

a nearby stone bench, and

had thought that the disciple in the lake would come out only when his time finished. However, after less than half an hour, Zen saw a man staggering out from the other end

the Lake of the Magical Fish. Refining is a slow process of accumulating, so even if you insist on

the disciple to sit on the stone bench. Only after a long period of rest, did the disciple recover. At

moment he saw him. The disciple was Roger Meng with whom Zen had gotten acquainted

Zen responded with a hold

people to the south to kill Zen,

a while before questioning, "No outer disciple is allowed to enter the Lake of the Magical Fish!

grinned, "Yes, I have! I

Roger shook his

nodded in agreement. "Though the rules of the lake indicate that all nature level creatures are allowed to refine themselves in it, I hardly ever advise those below the second

nature level expressed eagerness to refine himself in the lake. When he entered it, his strength didn't improve at all. Instead, he was injured as his life vitality was in disorder,"

made up my mind that I must go into the Lake

so determined, the guard and Roger knew that they couldn't

I take my

first time in the lake, how long do you

shortest time a person can spend

can choose how many units you want. I suggest

lot of people leave the lake earlier than estimated, and some of

first-grade guy was indeed weak, according to the

of strength,

two units." Zen stood from the stone

mean two hours?" The guard was shocked. So

ambition only dies when there's no

detained Zen's disciple card, and let Zen

paved with cyan slabs. After nearly thirty steps, he arrived at the end