The legendary warrior

"To reach the fourth grade of Skin Refinement, you swallowed 25 Body Refining Pills. Don't you understand what it meant? You shouldn't have breathed a word of this to anyone. Not even me!"

Grace uttered, seating herself on the cattail hassock, legs crossed. As she glowered at Ricky, the meaning in her eyes was unmistakable.

Other women had richly ornamented chambers, but Grace's was positively spartan. It was as basic as Ricky's, with only a single bed, one small table, several chairs, and a cattail hassock she sat on.

"Master, I cannot lie to you. You're almost as good to me as father." Ricky replied with a smile.

"Don't play cute with me," Grace scolded, but her tone softened and a glimmer of a smile flickered across her face.

"Well, enough of that. By the way, I've found a cultivation method that might suit you. Now whether it works or not depends on your willpower." Grace turned deadly serious.

"So what cultivation method is that?" Ricky asked quickly. He was super-impatient for an answer.

Then Grace took out a well-worn scroll from her inside pocket and handed it to Ricky.

"Nine-degree Body Refining Formula!" The title of the method jumped out at Ricky as he opened the parchment.

"It was created tens of thousands of years ago by a predecessor who also lacked a spiritual meridian. But what's in here can give you the same power as anyone in Black Level," Grace explained.

"So a guy like me! No spiritual meridian. Black Level power?" Ricky repeated word by word, eyes widening with amazement.

"Normally people without spiritual meridians can't cultivate themselves. But that mysterious master figured it out. To cultivate himself, he used his body as his meridian, and absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his flesh, his very cells." Grace continued, "Finally, his skills reached the pinnacle of the intermediate stage of Bone Reinforcement, and turned all the established knowledge of martial arts on its ear. And using his body as a meridian made his mortal form even tougher than those with spiritual meridians.

His success touched off a wave of other warriors trying the same thing. But it's tougher than it looks, and no one succeeded for thousands of years due to a lack of perseverance and tenacity. Over time, the knowledge was lost, and eventually forgotten.

luckily, the Nine-degree Body Refining Formula he

like a great man, master!" Ricky sighed as Grace finished.

about willpower, resolve, and the drive to succeed. Foster those traits, and you'll go far," she exhorted. Then she continued with assurance, "And I believe you can do this since you have achieved

worry! I'm driven. I won't fail you," Ricky promised sternly.

he were endowed with a spiritual meridian,

Grace turned to look Ricky in the eye, her eyes gleaming with

Refining Formula requires two important conditions. One is a strong body, and the other is strong blood

"Yes, Master Grace!"

...

Hall was designed to offer meat for outer disciples to buy. It was fresh

at the fourth grade of Skin Refinement, he was inconspicuous, and nobody paid any attention to him. He plunked down 20 silver coins and came away with 5 kg of fell meat from beasts

accident, he bumped into some old

your shell for a change ..." The bully used a higher-than-normal volume, so everyone looked

looked too. Two boys and one girl strode towards him. It was none other than Scott, Inge, and some other disciple of the Snow Sect in white who he

on the arm of that young man in white. Ricky immediately realized

worse than your bite," Ricky snorted. At the sight of Scott and Inge, he felt a surge of bitter hatred shooting through him. He really wanted to strangle the

new guy! Show some respect to Hurley, newbie." They'd definitely gathered a crowd by now. Everyone formed a ring around him, prevented

in white was Hurley. A sullen gleam passed through his earlier happy eyes. People who knew him better were aware

finger!" The

hand returned to Inge's plump hip, stroking her, while Inge feigned her embarrassment, as so many

disciples around them remarked under their breath. When their eyes were on Hurley, they

what he says," Scott said with a sinister smile, clapping his hands, "But I'll give you a choice. Which

that, Scott frowned, like it was hard for him