It had been a while since Lin Mu paid respects to his parent's graves. He sat there for hours and simply talked about all that had happened. He didn't care about anything and simply wanted to bare his heart.

The loss of his parents was something he had somewhat dealt with, but there were still times when he felt their need. These days he was far too busy to think about something like that, but now that today he had the opportunity, he decided to do this.

Lin Mu didn't even realize when morning came and had talked non stop.

~huu~

"It was nice talking to you again, father, mother… I'll come visit soon." Lin Mu said as he stood up.

~shua~

A few seconds later, his vision faded to black and when it returned, he was staring at the ceiling of the bedroom.

~crack~crack~crack~

Rising up from the body, Lin Mu's joints and bones popped. It was all the pent up stress that had accumulated and resulted in stiffness that was finally being released.

This showed that even if Lin Mu had a decent cultivation base and was even a body cultivator, it didn't mean that his body was fully resistant to fatigue and exhaustion. It only meant that he would not face them as quickly as what normal humans did.

Not to mention, Lin Mu had quite literally been working for over a month without resting. He had gone through harsh battles that brought him close to death. It was more than enough to mentally tire out most people.

developed over the time, he might

Lin Mu muttered to himself as he took

everything in the Kushao ruins, Lin Mu only felt an urge to get better

this and didn't go out. No one disturbed or visited him either, and he was left alone to himself. This was something he had requested himself and was

for the sect. Jing Luo was already setting up the teleportation gate while Little Shrubby was out

Grass sect had taken a liking to the beast and would take him out to all the spots they knew of. Plus, they could now take advantage of Little Shrubby and get rid of the more

and a share of the rewards, since the disciples were also gathering some spirit herbs and materials during their

like they could ignore Little Shrubby's contribution and not pay him. After all, he was stronger than every disciple of the Noon Grass sect. This even included several elders of the

the disciples had to respect him in that

Little Shrubby's cultivation base progressing

before he reaches Dao Shell realm…" Lin Mu muttered as he laid on

stretched out his hand and looked at the ring that quaintly laid

~Sigh~

well. Though I need more time

appeared in the Sleepscape and

~huu~

the ground with his back to the spirit apple tree. The tree had grown again and

been a while. Wonder how they taste now?" Lin

use of the spirit apples had become zero a long time ago, as they could no longer help him as much as they could before. Just a single breath of his was enough to replenish

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