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.

the Haima tribe has that the other great

world. They had a lack of things that

time that

technique, then perhaps it is because

Of course, they did have their own games, songs and stories, but compared to the vast amount of

eat, it was greatly limited. From what Lin Mu had seen so far, the Stone Flesh Mushrooms were

around the Barren Lands, but they were very rare. In fact, the only other crop that the Haima Tribe grew in

Elder Niji wore came. And considering how only one person wore clothes made from it showed the rarity of it. The grass barely grew and even when it did, only a handful of strands of fiber

take over 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

elder of the tribe was given the chance to wear them. And the reason why

don't even know the existence of such things,

old experts say about severing the secular ties and avoiding the mortal indulgences. They would taint the mind and weaken their mentality, hindering their cultivation in the process.' Lin Mu understood even

continued to pass and his

his own cultivation. More and more Wood energy rich spirit apples would grow on the tree in his Sleepscape,

stomach satisfied and sufficient vitality stored in it, Lin Mu didn't need

continue his practice and learning. At the same time, it was a method for him to wait for the people

dormant state now, and Lin Mu had no idea when they would

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

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

it out regularly, just like one

tried talking to him through their shared mental space but was unable to

Senior Xukong felt when I was in an unnatural state of

would take for Xukong to wake up. At least for Little Shrubby Lin Mu could directly check him

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

energy out of the ring, he might have a weapon that could easily tear apart

~rustle~

the space inside the ring

attention wandered before it finally came to settle on a moving

as the object was simply