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.

pointed to the clock beside him. "He entered the lake at 11 a.m., and will come out at 1 p.m.

looked at the clock. Both its hour hand and minute hand were at the number, twelve. As the guard had said, Zen

nearby stone

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 of the trail. His clothes were wet, and the man trembled and gasped. His lips were pale, and his eyes

process of accumulating, so even if you insist on entering the lake, you can't stay inside

disciple to sit on the stone bench. Only after a long period of rest, did the disciple recover. At the same time, he noticed Zen, and greeted, "Hey,

he saw him. The disciple was Roger Meng with whom Zen had gotten acquainted when they fought against the blade locusts together

see, Roger!" Zen responded with a

sent people to the south to kill Zen, Roger was one of

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

grinned, "Yes, I have! I

is not proper for you." Roger shook his head while taking out a rubber band to tie his unruly wet

of the lake indicate that all nature level creatures are allowed to refine themselves in it, I hardly ever advise those below the second grade to enter it. Even if they have broken through to that level, their refining time

ascended to the first-grade of the 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

revealed a smile. "Thanks for the word of caution, Roger. But I've made up my mind that I must go into the Lake of the Magical Fish to refine myself,

was so determined, the guard and Roger knew that

I take my turn?" Zen

first time in the lake, how long

the shortest time a person can spend in the lake?" Zen asked.

can choose how many units you want. I suggest you take one unit." The guard could see that

a lot of people leave the lake earlier than estimated, and some of them were at the seventh or eighth-grade of the

level into account, this first-grade guy was indeed

not an indication of strength, but it must be accepted that they were

units." Zen stood from the stone

units? You mean two hours?" The guard was shocked.

wondered, 'Good! People's ambition only dies when there's no

Zen's disciple card,

step along the trail that was paved with cyan slabs. After