Walker Of The Worlds

While Lin Mu was in this blood red vast expanse. Xukong was pondering on the scenario that was currently underway.

'First the Buddhist path, then the Sword path, and now the Demonic path. There has never been a technique that could combine so many cultivation paths into one, especially for polar opposites. The Demonic path opposes the first two paths. How can it exist stably alongside them?' Xukong pondered.

Xukong was no longer worried about Lin Mu since the Heart Demon had perished. His concern was that the Heart Demon would harm Lin Mu, but the mysterious ring had taken care of that and had destroyed it somehow.

Although there was an immense demonic aura spread in the mysterious ring, Xukong knew that it was the ring's doing and it was just helping Lin Mu. Xukong tried to observe the outside world with his spirit sense once again but found that it was now completely impossible to do so. Before, he could still do so even with the world's restrictions, albeit he would have had to bear the backlash.

But now the mysterious ring seemed to have locked itself down, preventing the spirit sense from leaving. Lin Mu's mind was also being shielded still, so Xukong didn't have any luck there either.

"I'll just have to wait and watch," Xukong muttered to himself.

*****

The real world still seemed to be frozen and Lin Mu was standing in the Vast expanse in the Blood red lands, listening to the demonic amalgamation of voices talking. At first, he had felt strange upon hearing the voices.

Lin Mu had thought that he should have felt scared or fearful upon hearing such voices, but strangely he did not. Instead, the more he listened to them, the more he felt comfortable. The voices were first speaking in a language that he could somehow understand even though he had never heard it.

But later it changed into violent chants. The chants were esoteric and Lin Mu could not comprehend them, yet still somehow at the same time, he understood them. It was as if the chants resonated with his inner heart and made him understand them on a more intrinsic level.

The chants were trying to invoke something within Lin Mu. He felt the rage that was at a breaking point, suddenly growing even more. It was as if a full container of water that was about to break suddenly increased in volume.

comfortable. It was providing him a strange kind of solace. It was

were getting clearer and clearer. Until eventually,

start flowing again. The specs of dust that were suspended in the air started swirling, and the fine breathing movements of the people in the room

his body, as his face turned red with rage. Then, without even

shocked to even respond, when Lin Mu's fingers dug into the face of the town head. But before he could even

~crack~ ~squelch~

splattered blood and brains all over the place. Even on Lin Mu's face, one could see

condition like this, a malefic

with dread, had now collapsed on the floor, his pants wet with his urine. He Had evidently been frightened enough

was barely able to take control of

what… what have you done!?"

before. The raw strength that Lin Mu showed was extremely horrifying to him. Even for a peak stage Qi refining realm cultivator,

killed. He knew something that few people in this town knew. He knew that the Town head was a spirit qi cultivator as well, that too

guards were

from the start, as he had heard that he had broken down doors with ease last night. He had heard this from the other member's of the Night vigil but never expected for him

mind started moving at great speed

the one who killed our men and also raided the

confirmed Lin Mu's conjectures. Though Han Lei was not the

having said that only sealed his fate in the hands of

for me." Lin Mu uttered in a

sword from his hilt and pointed