Walker Of The Worlds

The next day had arrived, and Lin Mu still hadn't left the bedroom.

The Saintess didn't mind this as she knew that Lin Mu needed the rest. She herself wasn't in the courtyard right now.

Instead, she was high up in the upper layers of the Rust Sky World's atmosphere. She sat on one of the many asteroids that circled it and was cultivating.

~Sigh~

'While the Rust Sky world is close to an upgrade, its Celestial Qi production is still very low… Without being bound to it, I can barely extract a few wisps.' The Saintess thought to herself.

Her attention was split into several places too.

On one hand, she was cultivating and gathering energy while on the other hand, she was observing the land below her. With her senses, she could perceive a major part of the Dao Wind Empire as well as all that was happening within it.

She also paid particular attention to the Hundred Fruits Pavilion where Lin Mu was deep in sleep.

She checked it every once in a while, waiting for Lin Mu to awaken.

From time to time, she would also check the 'top experts' of the Rust Sky world and what they were doing.

'The three emperors are still here… looks like they're still processing what to do. Though at least Emperor Feng was smart enough to push the credit to the Temple of the Four Guardians.

It made it a lot more believable and also gave it legitimacy.' The Saintess approved of the man's actions.

After all, she had asked him to do something and the man had delivered.

other hand, she was still displeased due to the actions of the Third

~shua~

went to the location of Feng Baxing which was one of

buildings, this place looked rather grim and had

very uncomfortable and

was none other than the prison of the Temple of the

were kept here. Of course, their punishments varied and similarly, there were different sections within the

light crimes or rule breaks were kept in the

would be able to tell that the lack of guards here was intentional. There were

to enter it unless it

control through the multiple arrays

the innermost section of the prison. His body was still in an unconscious state but his fleshy

meridian and Dantian were

looked a lot different than before, with his hair being a

face while his muscles degenerated. The man looked to have lost

whether they be immortal or mortal, would know

continue to age.' The Saintess thought as she

Feng Baxing life saving treasures which had healed him and would let him keep his life. But it was unknown when

that Feng Baxing had a year or two to live. If his meridians and Dantian were not healed in

he would still be serving the Temple as a slave for the rest of his life.'

minute more

had tried to find the unknown object over a hundred times by now, and it was past noon in the

finally cut down the time to just