Lin Mu faintly felt that he was being watched by a certain existence.

That existence is incomparably huge, like a whole world.

Somewhat similar to the Shrouding the Heavens giant mouth that was last seen after swallowing the Daoxing Pill.

In comparison, the current Lin Mu is inconspicuous, smaller than a speck of dust.

The next moment, the gaze is gone.

Lin Mu felt a sense of coolness in his mind.

He closed his eyes and silently understood the mystery.

The benefits of each gift are not necessarily.

The only thing that is certain is that as more dead souls are saved, the higher the level of gifts will be.

After a while, Lin Mu's divine sense was released.

Strength and weakness are seen as contrasts.

At the peak of the Golden Core, it can't compare to those terrifying existences, but it is enough to dominate the Great Yan Kingdom.

When his divine sense spreads out, it can cover Fang Yuan for ten thousand miles!

It is several times as much as that of ordinary fellows!

"The spiritual sense has been qualitatively improved..."

Lin Mu figured out the benefits of this gift.

Just because the divine sense covers ten thousand miles does not mean that it can clearly control every change within ten thousand miles.

This is beyond the limits of the Golden Core environment.

Generally speaking, what the divine sense can control, only covers a small part.

If you want to find something, you have to sense it one by one.

For example, Lin Mu, he can perceive only about fifty miles in an instant.

This means that if he wants to find someone within ten thousand miles, it will take two hundred breaths of time.

"Now, the area I can control in an instant is about one mile more."

"If you search thousands of miles, you can save about four breaths of time."

"This is the benefit of improving the essence of divine sense."

Joy filled Lin Mu's heart.

Four breaths, it seems not much.

But if the other party is also in the Golden Core state, using the secret technique, four breaths are enough to escape dozens of miles!

Maybe it will break out of the coverage of his divine sense!

The omission of the four breaths is of great significance to their level.

Moreover, this is only the first gift.

The subsequent gifts may also enhance the essence of divine sense.

If the scope of control is consistent with the scope of coverage...

It means that in front of Lin Mu, within ten thousand miles, everything will be invisible!

"Very good, it's not wasting my time to save the souls of the dead."

Lin Mu smiled lightly, and went to other places again.

...

Several days passed.

Lin Mu never returned to the Xuanmiao Sect, but continued to save the souls of the dead.

Of course, he did not forget to practice.

Now he is at the peak of the Golden Core, and the next step is the divine infant Realm.

That is another First Stage world, the Gold Core will transform into a divine baby, and the span is very huge.

It is difficult to achieve anything in a short period of time.

Lin Mu was not in a hurry, and calmed down, accumulating slowly.

These days, because of a chance encounter with mortal wars, he has saved thousands of souls who died in battle.

The scope of the complete control of the divine sense has increased by ten miles.

If you search thousands of miles, you can save thirty to forty breaths of time!

"My friend, I can't go any further."

Suddenly, a person chased after Lin Mu and reminded him kindly.

When he saw Lin Mu's appearance, he was stunned.

How can he be an ordinary person with such a good looks?

Immediately, he shook his head, thinking to himself that he was thinking too much.

How could there be so many seniors who happened to be met by me?

As a Rogue Cultivators, he knows very well that the practice world is strictly hierarchical and extremely cruel.

It is impossible for a real expert to waste time walking, at least he will engage in some ostentation.

"What happened up front?"

Lin Mu asked curiously.

Rogue Cultivators shook their heads and sighed:

"The forest in front is where senior Zhu and senior Wang meet..."

Dayan Kingdom has the habit of assigning princes and princes.

Nearby, there happened to be two hereditary princes.

They were jealous because of a certain woman's rivalry, and the conflict intensified, and finally they went straight to war.

Zhu senior and Wang senior came at their invitation and decided to have a decisive battle.

"When gods fight, mortals suffer."

Lin Mu said lightly.

The mortal wars he encountered before were also caused by these two masters.

Unexpectedly, even Rogue Cultivators were involved.

In front of these mortals, the Rogue Cultivators, the two Marquises are indeed gods worthy of the name.

"I heard that in order to invite Zhu senior and Wang senior to make a move, the two masters each took out a high-grade spiritual weapon!"

"Whoever wins will get a bottle of licorice pill!"

The eyes of the Rogue Cultivators beside Lin Mu are full of longing.

Even if many people would die, he didn't think it was a bad thing for Lord Hou to go to war.

He just envied those two seniors, who had the opportunity to die for Lord Hou.

For these weak and mediocre Rogue Cultivators.

An artifact, or a bottle of Medicine Pill, is enough to make them fight to the death.

"By the way, friend, you must never go in again."

"I wish senior and Wang senior are both great masters at the peak of the Ming state of mind."

"If you go in, you are likely to be killed by them by mistake."

Rogue Cultivators came back to their senses and warned seriously.

At the peak of Ming's state of mind, in front of Lin Mu, he could kill a large group of people with one breath.

It is no different from ordinary people.

However, Lin Mu didn't mean to make fun of the other party's words.

For one thing, he didn't show his breath, and it's normal for the other party to misunderstand.

In fact, the other party's willingness to remind such a sentence is already a rare kindness.

You know, some people wish to kill more people so that they can touch the dead treasure.

Why should I make fun of myself relying on Cultivation Base?

Secondly, Lin Mu doesn't think he is very good.

To Rogue Cultivators, mortals are ants.

In front of him, Rogue Cultivators are ants.

But in front of some existence, is he not an ant?

Therefore, Lin Mu's mind is very peaceful, and he smiled and said:

"I'll be careful."

Immediately, he soared into the air, with an extra Flying Sword under his feet, and went deep into the forest ahead.

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