Walker Of The Worlds

Xukong had been deep in cultivation for quite some time.

He had known that Lin Mu was entering an inheritance ground and that it was an uncharted territory. But he didn't mind it and knew that Lin Mu would be able to handle things. Xukong himself was close to a minor breakthrough in his cultivation and was fully focused on it.

Of course, he could sense when Lin Mu was going through teleportation channels or through the space, but it didn't bother him since it was all normal. For Xukong, Lin Mu was finally at a level where he didn't have to watch him all the time. Even if he was entirely unable to contact him, Lin Mu was capable of handling himself, or at the very least escape. He had all the skills in his arsenal and had planned for it.

But there was a limit to which Xukong gave him a freehand.

He wouldn't have minded if Lin Mu was wandering the void or swimming in space.

But he certainly didn't expect him to be jumping into a pit of death!

As such when he felt the overwhelmingly strong aura of death, Xukong was forced to awaken.

"WHERE ARE YOU?!?" his voiced boomed, not only in Lin Mu's mind but everywhere within the space.

Since Lin Mu was technically within the void still, Xukong had fewer restrictions than normal. But this also meant that the others that were with him could also hear it.

"AGH!" To them, the voice was not easy to bear and almost knocked them out merely by listening.

its impact felt stronger than the Aura

by Xukong's voice too, especially considering that it was audible outside his mind. "We're in a Teleportation Channel." He

voice and were unable to wrap their minds around what it was. Elder Hu and Ziran were the next ones to snap out of it, with the

same thoughts, but a few of them felt a strange fear within their bodies.

but was finding it hard. 'What kind of voice… can have this power…' He

and Dark Elf bloodlines found the voice to be something beyond their

Having lived in the Demon World, he had seen demons with purer bloodlines suppression those with weaker bloodlines. But Ziran hadn't experienced it himself, as there had been no one that could do that. 'Suppression… over me? Even a full blooded elf wouldn't be able to do this… Just what is this?'

voice… Even the direct oration from an Arhat wouldn't compare to this.' Monk

this…' Feng Shun didn't know what kind of a

finding the voice powerful. They didn't have the

went blank once the voice passed over, and she suddenly

~shua~

shimmering sea whose shores could not be seen was beneath her, while a

they would realize that what was below her wasn't a sea filled

sky above her was not the

Lady Kang recognized the space

seen it many times, and was deeply familiar with it. As such, there was no chance that she would