Lin Mu looked at the temple and had a complex expression on his face. From what he could understand, the temple itself wasn't involved in any way with the Gu Legion or the blood sacrifice. In fact, he was sure that everyone in the temple was unaware of what existed beneath it.

"What are we going to do about the blood sacrifice chamber beneath the temple?" Lin Mu questioned.

"I'll try to get some formation masters to analyze it. Though I'm afraid that it won't be easy and will take up to a month. Those formations were set up by at least a nascent soul realm cultivator, so it would be quite difficult for anyone below that level to break it.

I'll have to call some core condensation realm formation masters for this." Wu Hei answered.

"Alright, I guess there really isn't much we can do except for waiting." Lin Mu replied. "Inform me when it's daytime. I'll spend my time cultivating till then." He added.

"That's no problem. I'll inform you as soon as something happens." Wu Hei assured.

Lin Mu then bid Wu Hei farewell before heading back to the courtyard. On the way, he did see more people coming to the city and among them, there was a core condensation realm cultivator too. Lin Mu hadn't totally probed the person, so as to not offend them.

But he was sure that this was one of the participants in the tournament. He looked at the symbol that was carved on the carriage he was sitting in and found it to be a bit familiar. He jogged his memory and realized that it was none other than the Autumn Valley sect.

did they get a disciple

the matter to the back of his mind, Lin Mu reached his courtyard. The servant was already there prepared with lunch, and Lin Mu ate it before beginning his

four days to increase it as much as possible. He wasn't going to practice the nameless technique of the lost immortal and fully contribute his spirit qi to increasing his

overall stores of spirit qi. He would cultivate for about fifteen hours every day and then

he was confident of being able to defeat most of the people at the tournament, Lin Mu did not want to be complacent and

a lot. Lin Mu felt as if his progress in learning the thousand armament blade Scripture had increased by a lot. He had

he was rather decent with them. Besides, the aim of the thousand Armament blade Scripture wasn't to become an expert with all the weapons. No, rather it was to gain the experience of

was rather foolish, and even the immortals would not dare to attempt that. Each weapon had an intent of its own, and becoming an expert

an understanding of the sword intent and yet he was only touching the surface, then one could imagine how long it would take for the other weapons. Another thing was

low grade spirit weapons. Only spirit

time passed quickly. The day of the tournament finally came, and he was awakened by

for you at the Manor."

opened his eyes

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