Walker Of The Worlds

Having learned about the Blood Spring carps, Lin Mu was a bit surprised as he had not expected them to be in the plane as well.

They were something the sects would very carefully raise, and it took a long time to grow. Even a single Blood Spring carp, when fed properly, would take at least a hundred years to reach maturity enough for them to be considered for harvesting.

"Did you get more of them?" Lin Mu questioned.

"I have three more." Little Shrubby answered.

"The place where you got them, were there more of them?" Lin Mu asked.

"YES! There are more. But when I went there, they got scared and entered an underwater cave. I didn't want to go into the water, so I just got these four." Little Shrubby replied.

"I see… this may come in handy later…" Lin Mu took note and got to eating the cooked Blood Spring Carp.

The rich vitality within the carp was good for Lin Mu and quickly restored his condition to the peak along with the alchemical pills he had eaten. Not only that, but the blood loss he had experienced was also taken care of and restored.

Lin Mu's entire body felt warm for quite a while after eating the entire Blood Spring carp.

"This is actually better than the pills…" Lin Mu realized.

"Do you want me to make more?" Little Shrubby questioned.

"Yes, that'll help. Keep them ready for when I need them next." Lin Mu answered.

out the grill he had in his storage and

Body Forging Arts and cut open his left leg. The cut went from his foot, over the shin, knee and all the way to his hip. This

as he

and almost thirty six hours went by before they had

couldn't even stand due to how heavy the leg felt. It wasn't that he didn't have strength but

my muscles… it's the spine that can't

to walk properly again, Lin Mu sped up. He didn't feel

thirty six hours later, he had

move." Lin Mu said, feeling as

fully feel them, but controlling them seemed to be hard to do. Nothing seemed to

~Sigh~

fruition when I'm done…" Lin Mu muttered to himself and got ready for the next step, which was

Blood Spring carp that

sternum. One's spine was a very important part and even the slightest injury could kill oneself. While for a cultivator, this might be a bit different,

spine will be a bit

open his chest and poured the gold onto his sternum and let it cool. If he poured it onto his spine first, he would not be

his spirit sense. The short sword floated over

cried in pain, making