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.

clock beside him. "He

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

a nearby stone bench, and sat down.

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

the nature level are not supposed to refine themselves in the Lake of the Magical Fish. Refining is a slow process of accumulating, so even if you insist on entering the lake, you

after a long period of rest, did the disciple recover.

him with a smile. Zen had recognized the disciple the moment he saw him. The disciple was Roger Meng with

long time no see, Roger!" Zen responded with a

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

Lake of the Magical

nodded and grinned, "Yes, I have!

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

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

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

that I must go into the Lake of the Magical Fish to refine

that they couldn't convince him. Thus,

Roger has come out, can I take my turn?" Zen asked

time in the lake,

shortest time a person can spend

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

guard had seen a lot of people leave the lake earlier than estimated, and some of

account, this first-grade guy was indeed weak, according

an indication of strength, but it must be accepted that

take two units." Zen stood from the stone

The guard was shocked. So was

dies when there's no way out. After this guy enters the lake, he will understand

disciple card, and let Zen pass.

cyan slabs.