Apotheosis

Trish had an idea of how persistent the warriors who had reached the Other Shore were.

Maybe someone like Zen was not suitable to stay in the Flow Sword Sect.

Similar to Zen, there were people in the past who made the wrong choice and were later dismissed.

Even if Zen was asked to leave, he had other options to choose from. He could either move to the Killing Sword Sect or the Unique Array Sword Sect.

Compared to him, Trish and Carrie would have to face grave consequences. They would be asked to leave the mountain, and wouldn't be allowed to stay in the Flow Sword Sect.

If other servant girls were in the same position as them, they might just give up their jobs and leave. However, Carrie only widened her eyes and asked, "So how do we stop Mr. Luo from cultivating? When he sets up an enchanted barrier, we won't be able to enter his room..."

"We should figure out a way," said Trish while nodding her head.

The second day, it was a bright and sunny morning. White fluffy clouds that looked like cotton candy drifted across the sky.

Inside one of the rooms on the upper floor of the building, there was a wooden slab cut out in the shape of a square, a stone brick, and a long sword in front of Zen.

"The textures of everything in the world exist...

One can't see them all because they do not observe them carefully enough.

Theoretically speaking, even I can find the textures on the whole Source World when I reach the top level of the Sword Texture Technique. I should be able to chop the Source World in half and destroy it with one sword strike...

This..."

In the past few days, Zen had developed a deep understanding of the Sword Texture Technique and gradually become familiar with it.

However, he was at a loss for words when he read the postscript of the Sword Texture Technique. It was a bit of a stretch to describe that one could cut open the Source World in half with one sword strike.

"I should disperse the truth aura, and hold my breath while I observe it..."

Casually, Zen began to release his truth aura, and it slowly surrounded him from all sides.

When the truth aura started dispersing to a certain extent, he gathered it by following the methods of the Sword Texture Technique and pushed it towards the square wood in front of him.

Then he kept his eyes wide open and stared at the slab of wood.

Soon, he witnessed a texture form on the surface of it.

"Can I break it if I cut it along its texture?"

Instinctively, Zen picked up the long sword and proceeded to cut along the texture on the surface of the wood.

"Swish!"

With a swift move, the slab got cut in half.

Looking at the broken symmetrical pieces of the wood, Zen pursed his lips in disappointment.

He could easily slice the w

of soup now was on the ground with all its contents spilled over, making the fragrance of soup diffuse around the room.

Looking at the soup jar, Zen just shook his head and said, "That's fine. You don't have to. I haven't eaten food for many years."

"But..."

Before Trish could finish, Zen had already returned to his cultivation. With a wave of his hands, the enchanted barrier enveloped the room once more.

Trish stomped her foot to the ground and left with a sullen expression on her face.

"Trish, how did it go?" Carrie couldn't help but ask, even though she had guessed what had happened upon seeing Trish's expression.

"He is such an aloof guy. Unfortunately, we can't explain anything to him..." Trish said as she gritted her teeth.

This was the rule of the Flow Sword Sect. The servant girls were not allowed to tell others about the secrets of the Flow Tower.

"Once the Flow Tower is repaired, and Mr. Luo is unable to pass the test, I'm afraid we will immediately be asked to leave as well. We only have a month left," Carrie said with low spirits.

"I will not give up!" Trish said while clenching her fists furiously.

In the next few days, Trish and Carrie made several attempts to stop Zen from cultivating.

One day, Carrie had carried her zither to the second floor where he was training. She was proficient in music. But when she played it, Zen had cast a sound-proof enchanted barrier to isolate the sound.

Another day, when Zen came out of his room, Trish asked him to take a look at her painting and give her feedback. But Zen turned her down with the excuse that he was not an expert when it came to paintings.

And one day...

In the eyes of Trish and Carrie, Zen was a warrior who only focused on his cultivation and never cared for much else. He was not suitable to stay in the Flow Sword Sect.