Walker Of The Worlds

Lin Mu flipped open the cover and read the first entry.

'Day 1, third of October.

We have left the sect for the expedition. I managed to get a place in this by giving the excuse of not having done my yearly quota of missions. Usually, they would not give a mission like this to an outer court disciple like me but I was compensating for multiple yearly missions with this single one.

My main aim was to get to the Deep Moon Ravine, which getting to otherwise would have been very difficult. Now with the added protection of my fellow disciples, I would be able to go much further. And… I'll have them act as my shields too.

This is the first time I am going this far from the sect, but I feel only excited. One of the senior disciples that are traveling with me is more experienced and has been to the Deep Moon Ravine before. Under his guidance, we should swiftly reach the location within fifty days.'

Having read the entry Lin Mu was intrigued but could not tell if the person described in thisdiary was Jiao Fang or not. While the entry mentioned the day and month, it did not mention the year, which confused him even more.

'And this 'Day 1' too… why would someone put an entry like this?' Lin Mu wondered.

He felt a bit curious about the location mentioned in the diary, 'the Deep Moon Ravine' and recalled some information about it.

"Hmm… isn't the Deep Moon Ravine one of the many ravines located at the border of the Eastern Ming Dynasty?" Lin Mu recalled.

The Deep Moon Ravine was a relatively dangerous place because of the flying beasts that inhabited it. The area was steep, with a gushing river flowing at the bottom of it. Anyone that missed a step would fall, never to return again.

a few at the late stage. A team of outer court disciples

Mu flipped the page

fourth of

left the territory of the sect and I am still amazed that the sect really is so large. Had it not been for the senior brother taking us through the shortest

a few beasts, most of which we drew away while some that we ended up fighting. The senior brother told us to avoid as much conflict as we could and only act

not, then we would only harm ourselves and

page to page. Most of the things were mundane and it

person in the diary was, he was able to travel for over twenty

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There is a pair of Scale backed Storks following us for the past twenty four hours. These are both

their nest here, and now we can't

these Scale-backed stork. They had long sharp beaks that they would use to pierce their foes, killing them. They liked to eat the intestines of their prey by pecking them out with

were similar, the person and

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killed by those two Scale Backed Storks, but then another cultivator swooped in and killed those beasts in one slash. We thought this was our

us and did not question why he hid his name from us. It was the obvious thing to do for a wandering cultivator, especially when they met a group of