Walker Of The Worlds

Lin Mu stepped inside the inn, and the eyes that were watching him disappeared. Completely unaware of this occurrence, Lin Mu went to eat dinner. After an hour he returned to his room and recuperated the remaining amount of spirit qi.

After he was done Lin Mu lied down on the bed and entered the Sleepscape. As soon as he appeared in the Sleepscape, he saw the spirit apple tree in front of him. He looked at it and saw a change in it. There were three spirit apples hanging on it, one ripe and two unripe.

Over the weeks, Lin Mu had been plucking the ripened spirit apples from the tree and had stored them in the ring. He had stockpiled a sufficient quantity of spirit apples and would be ready for most emergencies.

Lin Mu could only think of one reason why the number of spirit apples had increased, him breaking through to the mid-stage of the Qi condensation realm. Senior Xukong had already told him that the garden of karma would develop along with its owner. Thus, with this knowledge, he only had more things to look forward to in the future.

Lin Mu then started practicing with the Thousand Armament Blade scripture and engrossed himself in it. A few hours later he heard senior Xukong's voice in his mind, which prompted him to stop. He then let senior Xukong out of the ring.

As soon as Xukong appeared in the Sleepscape, he flew away to observe it. He returned a few seconds later, having completed his survey. He floated in front of Lin Mu and spoke.

"So it has started developing a little now."

"Yes it has, the number of spirit apples has grown by one." Lin Mu replied.

"That's not all, its area has also increased by a minute amount." Xukong added.

Lin Mu was a little surprised but understood. Senior Xukong's senses were much stronger than his and could even find microscopic changes that were hidden from him. He then sat down and waited for senior Xukong to start his lesson.

Lin Mu had been learning Dao script from senior Xukong every day in the Sleepscape. Although he studied every day, it was still difficult for him to learn the Dao script. Senior Xukong had explained to him that Dao script was not just about reading the characters, the characters also contained more intent and meaning in them than he understood. Thus for him to learn even one character took him a long time.

Until now he had barely learned seven characters, and even the understanding of those characters was still kind of shaky for him. He was able to read them and understood some part of its meaning, but the intent was still fuzzy. There were far too many variables that influenced the use of the Dao script, which was why it was so difficult for him to learn it.

only universal writing script that was could be understood by every species in the cosmos.

was actually not created by a person but was rather a natural creation of the Heavenly Dao. He told Lin Mu that any species would be

itself, thus would enable a person to learn it if they

relation to the Heavenly Dao was what made it so important in the construction of formations, refinement of alchemical pills, forging of spirit tools, and

by and Lin Mu woke up. He stood up and looked out of the window. It was snowing outside, and the town was

the same could not be said about the commoners as they did not have the same resistance to cold and higher strength as him. A minute later he

and other equipment, which helped them clear out the snow from the streets. Though the most eye-catching were the snowploughs, which

the mercenaries that should be present here at this time had disappeared to heaven knows where. The only people that were currently sitting there were the

clerk saw Lin

anything,

that he was a cultivator, thus they were always respectful and courteous to him. The other patrons of the inn used to be surprised at this, but

is the hall so empty?"

called in for an emergency meeting

feeling rising from the pit of his stomach upon hearing the

happened last night?"

in an uproar last night. Two teams of mercenaries

were there in total?"

fifteen people." The

are hundreds of people

no one knows how

are scared, hence the town head has advised everyone to be careful and stay inside their homes as long

An uneasy feeling kept on prodding Lin Mu's mind, as if it was warning him. He was also a little worried, as even cultivators

today. The task was none other than buying back his house. Two weeks ago he had gone to the town center and had asked the staff working there about his house. They had informed him that while he could indeed buy it back, he would still need to wait until