Walker Of The Worlds

Lin Mu saw that weird disciple who was in tattered clothes when he first met him, near the Treasure Pavilion. He seemed to be a bit tense and was alert. His head would swivel around to take a look every so often and he would ruffle his sleeves.

"What is he doing here?" Lin Mu wondered.

He kept on looking and saw that Jiao Fang was actually heading to the Treasure pavilion too. The man hid behind some trees when he got near the security so that they would not see him.

"Is he even trying? They can very easily find him with spirit sense." Lin Mu said.

But then the opposite of what he thought happened. Lin Mu could tell that the spirit sense of the guards passed over the position of Jiao Fang but didn't stop there.

"Huh? What?" Lin Mu felt strange.

Jiao Fang then took out a small pouch from his sleeves. The pouch was small, about the size of a poplar leaf. He carefully loosened the drawstrings of the pouch and poured out the contents of it into his hand.

There was now a translucent white powder in his hand.

"Wait a second, isn't that… Memory confounding poison?" Lin Mu recognized.

"No… if it was normal memory confounding poison it would not work on these guards who are all at the Qi refining realm. This is a higher grade version of it." Xukong corrected.

Lin Mu silently listened to senior Xukong's words and saw how Jiao Fang blew the powder towards the guards. He seemed to be using some kind of a Qi skill to spread the powder, as it would have affected him too if the natural wind blew it back towards him.

~whoosh~

blew the powder towards the guards, who all breathed it

about ten

~thud~thud~thud~

of the

disciple might not be here for good reasons. An idea appeared in Lin Mu's mind and he got closer to the building.

went to one of the guards and frisked his body, taking out a small piece of a medallion. He then took out another piece of the medallion from his own pocket and matched the

did, the formations on the

Jiao Fang exclaimed under

observed the movements of the formation. Because he had already done this a few times, his experience had gone up and he didn't miss any

the formation. If that node was not taken care of quickly it would cause another alarm formation to activate which would then lock

that Lin Mu was seeing the superiority of the Dao script over the common tongue and rune script that was used by cultivators. Dao script had countless permutations and combinations, while the

tongue, it was fixed and flexibility was less. Using Dao script in formations could not only allow one to make more complex formations in less area but also make them harder to

during the past two years, and while he would not say he was an expert, he was definitely not a novice. Being used to a higher difficulty made it easier for one when

Mu did not get to observe it for long as the formations unraveled rather quickly and within thirty seconds the doors of the Treasure pavilion were unlocked. Lin Mu couldn't enter the building with Phase as the defensive barriers were still in place, thus he waited for Jiao Fang to go in before he used Blink to

behind one of the large pillars and observed Jiao Fang with his spirit sense. The man in question was completely unaware that there was now a

he is here for.' Lin Mu

that he wanted. He climbed the stairs