Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

As Zen came out of Quenching Peak, he saw it was raining.

Rainy days were rare to come by in the dead of winter.

He looked up at Hell Mountain, located not so far off in the distance, and his eyes instantly hardened.

He used to think the mountain too far to get to. But as his strength increased day-by-day, he knew it wouldn't be too long before he finally rescued his sister.

Moving his eyes away from the mountain, he turned around and took off.

The All Peaks Competition would be a golden opportunity for him to display his talent. It would be the ultimate test of his strengths. Although there was still a long time to go before the competition was held, Zen was eager to make the best of every minute and second till then to prepare himself.

The competition was held every three years, and as it drew nearer, all the disciples began to feel a sense of urgency.

The outer disciples were anxious to shoot ahead of others and become inner disciples; while the inner ones were seeking to be awarded the higher rankings. The top-ranked ones in the inner circle were training themselves to obtain good scores in the competition.

Whether it was Skytop Peak, that ranked the first among the Peaks, or Drizzle Peak, that ranked the last, all the disciples including the mediocre and the highly talented ones were training hard.

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cost him a slew of points. Zen had practiced in it for two hours each time before, but now, he would need four, or even six hours in total. The points it would deduct from his card was rather astonishing. Each time

his cubic crystals. He had no choice but to let the Cloud Sect demand an outrageous charge from him—ten thousand cubic crystals in exchange for five thousand points. However, in order to practice, he had to make do with the

of the Magical Fish for about a week. After hours spent fighting against the deadly Murlocs,

step, he had already broken through a critical bottleneck on his road to the martial arts. Contrary to that, breaking through the first grade of nature level to reach the

level to the Illuminating Soul Realm was even more challenging. As a matter of

a major achievement on his part to reach the second grade of nature level, but the points in his disciple card were almost depleted

see the joy of the breakthrough on his face. His points were quickly running out. It was not too

his body in the Lake of the Magical Fish, but the Streamer Sword he had acquired could not be honed in that place, which meant that he could not brush

points as the Lake of the Magical Fish did. Every two hours in the lake docked him two hundred points, while the sword platform would only

it was probably because the Seven-Star Sword Light Platform had room for multiple people to practice

left in his disciple card, which would enable him to practice at the platform for

sumptuous meal before taking some rest. To his surprise, he ran into Wurth right

like he had come across the God of Rain after enduring a lengthy drought.