The legendary warrior

Chapter 23 Lion King Castle

Life was as fragile as glass if it were to be handled by the disciples from the three major factions.

Ricky had knowingly prepared for a life full of danger, yet he knew that if he fell at the mercy of core disciples or Elders, his life would quickly collapse into peril.

Fortunately, they couldn't dare act rashly inside the fields of the Snow Sect.

"The Outer Competition is about to begin," mumbled Ricky, lost in his thoughts. "It'll be inevitable to go out and train if I were to hope for progress. The only problem is, I'd be facing ambushes by large groups of disciples of Blood Purification," he sighed. There was no use in pondering over the outcomes of his possible demise.

The only thing he could do now was to dedicate all his time to improving his strength.

The following day, Grace came back and gave him a token. He appraised its blood-red color and the engraved lion's head on its surface with curiosity and slight bafflement in his gaze.

"Master, what's this?" Ricky asked.

"The token of Iron Blood Trial in Lion King Castle!" she exclaimed in enthusiasm. "That's where I'm going to take you."

He grew more confused and sheepish at his lack of knowledge. "That castle… Master, I'm afraid I haven't heard of it."

"Let's talk as we walk along."

Grace summoned a Snow Vulture as their ride, and left the Snow Sect together.

On the way, she briefed Ricky on the origins of the Lion King Castle and the Iron Blood Trial.

A demi-immortal had built the castle in the far north of the Snow Sect hundreds of years ago.

It had saved an innate spiritual animal; a holy lion with the blood of the heavens, comparable to the intrinsic spirit of human beings.

To repay this act of kindness, the lion set up the Sacred Blood Pond in the Lion King Castle.

fifty years, where the lion grants three drops of blood essence to fuse with the pool and condense it to

entry to the Sacred Blood Pond, one must complete

the chances of surpassing the numerous participating

Castle… Sacred Blood

was excited; his focus solely settled on the image

he would do his absolute best to receive it.

ten plausible places to join in for the Iron Blood Trial that will still be within the protection of our Snow Sect," Grace continued gravely. Seeing her expression, Ricky felt the firmness of his resolve and

"Thank you, Master!"

her, aware of how much time she must have

finally understood why she seemed so busy these days, given the countless interested outer disciples

trial first and take one of

back carrying one!" He swore,

there'll be warriors who've reached the eighth or ninth grade of Skin Refinement. It'll do you good

hearing his master's counter, Ricky deflated.

his present self could not yet defeat. Still, he was better

Trial will be harder

gritted his teeth as anxiety began to gnaw at his heart.

...

it took half a day for

in public. After all, it was

his mind replaying back to the

famous for its roaming beasts and the story of the rescued lion

force in the Snow Sect, the estate was mostly

one would have never considered thinking the place as tranquil after being greeted with the bustling energy of thousands of men. An unsurprising sight, as the day of the Iron Blood

and Grace paid two silver coins as an entrance

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