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.

as he took out the grill he had

to practicing the True Gold Body Forging Arts and cut open his left leg. The cut went from his foot, over the shin, knee and

Lin Mu grunted slightly as he tried to focus

thirty six hours went by before they had fully assimilated the

It wasn't that he didn't

that can't handle it properly…" Lin Mu

Mu sped up. He didn't feel

he had finished with it

even move." Lin Mu said, feeling as

seemed to be hard to do. Nothing seemed to be wrong with his body or the

~Sigh~

fruition when I'm done…" Lin Mu muttered to himself and got ready

finished the second Blood Spring carp that Little

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

spine will be a bit difficult…'

Mu first cut 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 able to move at all, thus the sternum was the

lot of spirit Qi into the short sword, enough to amplify its strength by many times, even when being controlled using his spirit sense. The short sword floated over to his back as Lin Mu sat straight and dug into the

Lin Mu cried in pain, making Little Shrubby