Walker Of The Worlds

Chapter 3552: A Great Money Making Oppurtunity

Lin Mu looked up and met the gazes of his companions.

Daoist Chu.

Cattaleya.

Elyon.

For a brief moment, Lin Mu could have sworn he saw something shining in their eyes.

Gold.

Not metaphorically.

It was as if three pairs of eyes had turned into glowing immortal stone ledgers calculating profit.

Cattaleya grabbed Lin Mu by the shoulders with startling intensity.

”Do you know what this means?” she demanded.

Lin Mu blinked. ”What?”

Daoist Chu’s expression grew solemn, his tone slow and deliberate.

”If this water has such potent nourishing effects on the skin...”

Elyon finished the sentence smoothly.

”...its value is immense.”

Lin Mu frowned. ”Is it really that big of a deal?”

All three of them stared at him.

Cattaleya was the first to explode.

”Are you kidding me?” she said incredulously. ”Do you have any idea how obsessed female cultivators are with beauty?”

Daoist Chu nodded gravely. ”Beauty-related pills, elixirs, salves, and cultivation arts have always commanded absurd prices. Entire sects have been built on that alone.”

Elyon crossed his arms. ”There are alchemists who do nothing but refine beauty-enhancing products. They are among the wealthiest people in the immortal realms.”

Lin Mu hesitated. ”But how much could I even produce? And would it be worth the effort?”

Cattaleya’s grip tightened.

”Try,” she said simply.

So he did.

For the next two hours, Lin Mu sat cross-legged in the courtyard with a large barrel of ordinary water beside him. He focused on extracting water from his skin in a controlled manner, letting it condense into a clean container, then drank deeply to replenish himself.

Again.

And again.

And again.

At first, it was slow.

But as he refined his control, the process became smoother. More efficient. Almost rhythmic.

By the time two hours passed, Lin Mu opened his eyes and looked at the container beside him.

Over twenty liters.

Everyone stared at it.

”...That’s it?” Lin Mu asked uncertainly.

Cattaleya walked over, dipped a finger into the container, and lightly dabbed a single drop onto her skin.

She waited.

Her skin glowed faintly.

Daoist Chu did the same.

Elyon followed.

They exchanged looks.

”That’s... strong,” Elyon said quietly.

They tested it carefully over the following days.

A single drop was enough to nourish the skin of an entire arm.

A few drops could cover the whole body.

The effects were immediate, intense, and unmistakable.

And most shockingly of all, the effects lasted an entire week.

When the glow finally faded, the skin returned to normal, not worse. There were no side effects, no backlash, no hidden damage.

”It doesn’t last as long as some pills,” Daoist Chu admitted. ”But the effect is far more potent.”

Cattaleya grinned. ”And it doesn’t need alchemy.”

Elyon’s eyes gleamed. ”No pill resistance. No compatibility issues. No refining failure.”

Lin Mu slowly realized the implications.

This was not just a product.

It was a treasure.

Daoist Chu placed a hand on Lin Mu’s shoulder. ”You should sell this.”

Lin Mu hesitated. ”I don’t know how much it would be worth.”

Daoist Chu smiled thinly. ”Trust me. It will sell.”

He paused, then added, ”You should contact Lady Kang when we reach the next world. She’ll know exactly how to handle it.”

Lin Mu nodded slowly. ”I’ll think about it.”

Time continued to pass within the Spatial Channel.

Their routine stabilized once more. Cultivation. Training. Study.

And then, without much fanfare, Lin Mu felt it.

A change.

A pull.

The spatial currents around them shifted subtly, growing denser, more structured. The distant pressure of a world boundary pressed against his senses.

Lin Mu opened his eyes.

”We’re close,” he said.

Everyone looked up.

He could feel it clearly now.

The Fox Scion World was approaching.

After eight long months since leaving the Fifteen Ryze World, their journey was finally nearing its end.

”Get ready,” Lin Mu said calmly.

But deep in his eyes, anticipation burned.

The sensation of the spatial channel shifting grew stronger with every passing moment.

Lin Mu stood at the edge of the mobile courtyard, his robes fluttering faintly from the currents of spatial energy rushing past them. The vast tunnel of darkness that had surrounded them for months was beginning to change.

The chaotic streams of darknes slowly stabilized, forming structured bands of energy that curved forward like guiding rails as color began to flow into them.

”We’re entering the world boundary,” Daoist Chu said softly as he stepped beside Lin Mu.

The others gathered nearby as well.

Cattaleya stretched her arms lazily, cracking her knuckles. ”About time. Eight months inside a tunnel is enough to make anyone bored.”

Meng Bai looked both excited and nervous. ”Is this really the Fox Scion World?”

Lin Mu nodded.

”I can feel its spatial signature clearly now.”

Moments later, the spatial tunnel ahead widened and brightened.

Then everything flashed white.

A loud humming vibration echoed through the space around them as the teleportation array activated its final stage.

WHOOM

The mobile courtyard vanished from the spatial channel and disappeared into Lin Mu’s storage.

Lin Mu’s group landed smoothly on the teleportation platform as the glowing formation beneath them slowly dimmed.

The first thing Lin Mu noticed was the architecture.

The teleportation hall was massive, with ceilings nearly thirty meters high. The structure was made from dark brown and gray stone that carried the weight of centuries. Every pillar was carved with dense formations and ancient runic arrays that glowed faintly with lingering power.

It looked old.

Very old.

Not dilapidated, but aged in the way that long standing institutions often were.

Lin Mu’s immortal sense spread slightly.

There were not many people present.

Most of them were gathered around nearby formation screens and monitoring stations. Judging by their robes and the formation plates in their hands, they were clearly the staff and formation masters responsible for maintaining the teleportation array.

A few of them froze when they saw Lin Mu’s group appear.

Then whispers erupted among them.

”That... that was an inter-world arrival.”

”But we didn’t receive any notice!”

”Where did they come from?”