Walker Of The Worlds

The addition of the basic breathing techniques in the daily life of the Haima Tribe brought about a profound change.

The Haima Tribe people could be seen meditating everywhere.

It barely took a week for everyone to learn the technique, and this was only in terms of reach. Learning the technique itself took barely an hour for every individual. Upon learning it, they continued to practice it.

The more they did so, the better they felt. It was as if their body was refreshed and a 'weakness' was washed away.

A mere hint of this 'refreshing' feeling was all it took to get the Haima Tribe hooked to it. So much so that they much rather meditate than do other unnecessary tasks like talking and or playing.

In fact, if it were not for the fact that they had duties that they absolutely needed to do, the entire tribe might just mediate all day.

It was a strange scene for Lin Mu to witness. The tribe which had been anxious with the large scale beast tide all this time, was now in a very calm state. One wouldn't be able to tell that they were close to danger at every movement and would think that their lives were always peaceful.

Observing all this actually gave Lin Mu insights into himself and his understanding of the world. He sat on the roof of his residence and observed the entire tribe before him. His eyes could perceive everything clearly, and the distance didn't matter at this point.

Several thoughts were currently going through his mind.

'The way the Haima tribe achieved this state is very unusual… what's even more usual is that they were able to achieve this meditative state for the entire tribe. It would be fine if a fraction of individuals were attenuated to mediating like this, but the entire tribe?

That's not normal.' Lin Mu thought.

He had seen the top sects and clans of the Xiaofan world. They too taught their children something similar to this. While their meditative and breathing techniques might vary and some might even be better than this, the end goal was still the same.

The goal was to achieve a peaceful and focused state that was optimum for cultivation. There were different levels to this too, with some only faint into it and some in a complete trance.

Lin Mu himself could achieve this easily with the Calming Heart Sutra and the Severing heart sutra. But the majority were unable to even reach the halfway point to trance. They could only rely on some external resources or enlightenment to achieve that.

Those who could enter this state had a better sense of their self and their bodies. This allowed them to grasp the energies and finally allowing them to sense the spirit Qi within them as well as around them.

that the Haima tribe has that the other great powers don't have?' Lin Mu pondered on

the Xiaofan world. They had a lack of things that could not be explained in a few words. They didn't just lack in terms of resources, but also

was at this time

this deep state even with a basic breathing technique, then perhaps it is because of the same things they

stimulate and entertain them, the Haima Tribe didn't have that many things to think about. Of course, they did have their own games, songs and stories,

that the Haima Tribe lacked. While they had plenty to eat, it was greatly limited. From what Lin Mu had seen so far, the Stone Flesh

crop that the Haima Tribe grew in their tribe other than Stone Flesh

the clothes that Elder Niji wore came. And considering how only one person wore clothes made from it showed the rarity of it. The grass barely grew

a decade or more to make enough fabric to wave the clothes that Elder Niji wore. And even then, these clothes weren't that durable and would

reason why only the elder of the tribe was given the chance to wear them. And the reason why it became a

more focused naturally. Since they don't even

severing the secular ties and avoiding the mortal indulgences. They would taint the mind

days continued to

did. He also focused on his own cultivation. More and more Wood energy rich spirit apples would grow on

stomach satisfied and sufficient vitality stored in it, Lin Mu

time, it was a method for him to wait for the people he cared about; mainly

dormant state now, and

might take at least a year before he wakes up again.' Lin Mu reckoned as he observed

take out the seed that Little Shrubby had become and talk to it. There was also the fact that the seed

took it out regularly, just like

condition, Lin Mu was entirely helpless. He had tried talking to him through their shared mental space but was unable to do that. It was as if there was

I was in an unnatural state of the Nine divine heart sutras?' Lin

there was nothing he could do to predict how long it would take for Xukong to wake up. At least for Little

surrounded by a shell of dense spatial energy of the ring and even coming within a hundred meters of it

of the ring, he might have a weapon that could

~rustle~

space inside the ring though, Lin Mu

finally came to settle on a

little understatement, as the