The legendary warrior

Once Master Lambert of Lion King Castle appeared, Harold's attempts at provoking a fight became futile.

Even if he was a high-ranking core disciple of the Snow Sect, when faced with this powerful demi-immortal, he had to behave himself. Unless he were a demi-immortal as well, or an innate spirit, he had to show respect.

It was known that the Lion King Castle was one greatest power of the Snow Sect. All this was thanks to Master Lambert, whose demi-immortal status reinforced the Castle's strength.

The young contestants who would enter the Sacred Blood Pond were announced. To no-one's surprise, they were Ricky, Heather and Agnes.

The Sacred Blood Pond, situated in the Lion King Castle, was in a secluded spot in Castle Master's stronghold.

Ushered in by Benson, the three participants arrived at a small grove inside the palace walls. In the center of this grove was a large pond of bloody water, deep maroon and thick.

The three participant's ears began to hear the sound of bubbling water become nearer and nearer, and more and more distinct. As they stood there, taking in the blood pond, they could immediately feel the immense heat emitted by its water. The heat was so intense that they knew being too near the pond could very well melt them.

'This must be the Sacred Blood Pond!' Ricky thought to himself.

His intuition told him that his cultivation would ascend to another level if he could manage to absorb the great power of the pond. There was even a possibility for him to achieve the second degree of the Nine-degree Body Refining Formula.

"If you are ready, you may begin! The energy of blood essence of the Sacred Blood Lion has been completely infused into the Sacred Blood Pond. Whether you can obtain the Sacred Blood Crystal from this pond will rest on your shoulders! It all depends on the level of your own ability!" Benson proclaimed.

After a fleeting glance at each other, Ricky and the other participants sprinted for the pond and plunged right into it.

Agnes, who had once been so prideful and haughty, hadn't thought of Ricky as a rival before this.

Aside from the staggering accomplishment of reaching the eighth grade of Skin Refinement in so short a time, Ricky had even managed to kill a beast at the first grade of Blood Purification. He had fairly won the title of champion of the trial cultivation. Considering he made all of those accomplishments without a spiritual meridian, Agnes began to feel a grudging respect for him.

The beast, even if it had been severely injured, was still considerably powerful. And Ricky's triumph at slaying it suggested at the capacity of his strength.

In addition to that, as she found out about Ricky's prior sufferings in the Snow Sect, her admiration for him continued to grow.

...

Pond, he an extremely searing, scorching pain. This feeling spread all

sighing with relief

you must be extremely careful during the whole course of cultivation. If it becomes intolerable for you

father! I know I can

his daughter's

they entered the refining stage. Given such scorching

concentration of the energy of the blood essence in the Sacred Blood Pond, which required the cultivator

each of their palms.

it. However, their bodies began to tremble and sweat

were suffering in the extreme

of it all, they needed all the powers of concentration

and Agnes gave up, jumping onto the bank

Crystals in their hands. As they

was a little less meaningful than for Agnes. Being the daughter of

shifted their gaze onto Ricky, the

He knows he doesn't need to stay in there if he couldn't handle it. He can come

know him?" Agnes asked, curious upon hearing Heather's remarks.

the Lion King Mountains, and we hunted beasts together." Heather replied, deciding

Agnes nodded.

a reputation in the Snow Sect?" Heather inquired.

kind of! Agnes

Snow Sect, how would I

...

two girls began to chitchat while waiting for Ricky. Mostly, it was Heather who asked questions while Agnes answered. The latter now didn't look as