Chapter 372

An expression of disbelief appeared on Ning Tairan's aged face.

He knew full well the conflict between these two, so how could they have made peace?

They were even sitting together drinking tea; it would have been a miracle if they hadn't started a fight upon meeting.

"Old Man Ning, what brings you here?" Bai Yiyuan said with a chuckle.

Yan Kuangsheng also nodded towards Ning Tairan, "Old Man Ning, long time no see."

Ning Tairan greeted the two of them, then quickly said, "Lin Moyu has set a new Dungeon record for Hell difficulty."

Bai Yiyuan was slightly taken aback, "Isn't that normal? It's not the first time Lin Moyu has broken a record."

Ning Tairan's expression was somewhat unnatural, "This time is different. Do you remember that person from over 600 years ago…"

That person from over 600 years ago?

Bai Yiyuan thought for a moment, but couldn't recall.

Yan Kuangsheng also couldn't think of who it was, "Old Man Ning, speak clearly, don't play riddles."

Meng Anwen suddenly spoke up, "673 years ago, Jiang Yi, the Dean of Xiajing Academy at the time."

Ning Tairan said, "Yes, that's him."

Bai Yiyuan frowned, "I remember back then he was hailed as the Human Race's number one genius, the existence most likely to become a Super God, but then he disappeared for some reason."

Meng Anwen continued, "He didn't disappear; he was killed."

Bai Yiyuan immediately said, "How come I didn't know? Killed by whom? Who could have killed him!"

Meng Anwen snorted, "You unread fool, what could you possibly know? Old Man Ning, you tell them; your lineage has more information."

Ning Tairan poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip, "Back then, Jiang Yi was known as God Yi. His profession was Holy Light Swordsman, with dual talents and dual sublimations—a High Legendary profession."

"His level reached 98, and he was hailed as the existence most likely to become a Super God."

"That year, a great battle took place at Fortress No. 9. The Abyssal Demons launched a massive offensive, with nearly a hundred Abyss Demon Kings deployed, and the Human Race was in imminent danger."

"At that time, our Human Race only had twenty God-level powerhouses; the disparity was too great."

"At that time, as the strongest powerhouse of the Human Race, God Yi charged out without hesitation, fighting fifty Abyss Demon Kings alone."

"He not only held back the strongest ones but also slew over thirty Abyss Demon Kings; his combat power was peerless."

"It was that battle that laid the foundation for the Human Race for the next 600-plus years."

Meng Anwen continued Ning Tairan's words, "That battle was called the Foundation Battle, and God Yi fell that year."

Yan Kuangsheng was filled with respect, "Why have we never heard of his deeds?"

Meng Anwen said, "It was requested by God Yi. He didn't want the world to know of his death, and he especially didn't want the Abyss Demon Kings to know."

"As long as the Abyssal Demons think he is still alive, they wouldn't dare act rashly, which could buy more time for the Human Race."

Ning Tairan's voice was low at this moment, "That's why a lot of information regarding God Yi was erased."

"After his death, God Yi returned to Xiajing Academy. He sealed away all his power, transforming it into a Secret Realm."

"And this Secret Realm is inside the Dungeon Hall."

"He set the rules: one can only enter the Secret Realm when certain conditions are met."

"The rule is to clear a Hell difficulty Dungeon within 10 minutes. Any Dungeon will do."

Bai Yiyuan raised an eyebrow, "You're saying Lin Moyu cleared the Dungeon within 10 minutes?"

Ning Tairan nodded, "8 minutes and 01 second."

With a flick of his finger, Lin Moyu appeared on the screen.

Chapter 343: Either Kill Me, Or Be Killed By Me

As the person in charge of the Dungeon Hall, Ning Tairan possessed considerable authority.

Only he could freely view the situation inside various Dungeons.

On the screen, a Secret Realm entrance appeared in front of Lin Moyu.

Needless to say, this was the Secret Realm left behind by God Yi Jiang Yi 632 years ago.

Bai Yiyuan asked urgently, "What else did the Secret Realm left by God Yi say? Is it dangerous!"

Ning Tairan shook his head, "I don't know. Everything is unknown."

Yan Kuangsheng immediately pressed, "Can you transmit sound into the Dungeon?"

He wanted to warn Lin Moyu.

Ning Tairan nodded, "Yes."

…

Inside the Dungeon, Lin Moyu was a bit bewildered.

He had just cleared the Dungeon, so why did a Secret Realm entrance appear in front of him?

He knew that Dungeons could appear inside Secret Realms.

But he had never heard of a Secret Realm appearing inside a Dungeon.

What was happening before his eyes was the exact opposite of what he knew.

From the entrance of the Secret Realm, Lin Moyu felt a majestic aura.

It was somewhat familiar; it was the aura of a Human Race God-level powerhouse.

Yan Kuangsheng, Bai Yiyuan, and others all had similar auras.

This indicated that this suddenly appeared Secret Realm was related to a Human Race God-level powerhouse.

"Lin Moyu, can you hear me?" Bai Yiyuan's voice came to his ears.

"Yes!" Lin Moyu replied.

Bai Yiyuan's voice continued to resound, "From here on, you listen while I speak."

Bai Yiyuan recounted the story about Jiang Yi.

Lin Moyu knew of Jiang Yi; he was a figure from hundreds of years ago and one of the God-level powerhouses.

However, he didn't know Jiang Yi's deeds, having only seen his name among historical figures at the time.

He hadn't expected that Jiang Yi was actually the strongest person of that era.

An existence nearly at the level of a Super God.

To fight fifty Abyss Demon Kings alone, heavily wounding twenty and killing thirty—what kind of combat power was that?

It was a Secret Realm left behind by such a person; no wonder he could feel a familiar aura from within it.

"Lin Moyu, no one has ever entered this Secret Realm before."

"No one knows what the situation is inside; perhaps there are opportunities, perhaps there is danger."

"You decide for yourself whether to enter."

Bai Yiyuan represented the consensus of him and the others.

After all, Lin Moyu had to walk his own path in the future.

Although he was a teacher, he couldn't drag him along entirely.

Otherwise, Lin Moyu's final achievements would not surpass his.

Whether it was Bai Yiyuan, Yan Kuangsheng, or even Meng Anwen, they all held expectations for Lin Moyu's future.

The decision was left in Lin Moyu's hands.

Lin Moyu thought for a moment and made his decision, "I will enter."

He believed that Jiang Yi would not harm his own descendants of the Human Race.

Lin Moyu took a deep breath and stepped into the Secret Realm.

As he entered the Secret Realm, the screen Ning Tairan had pointed out vanished simultaneously.

Ning Tairan could not view the situation inside the Secret Realm.

The few men's expressions were slightly grave; the rest was up to Lin Moyu himself.

This was Lin Moyu's own choice, and they all had to respect it.

Ning Tairan said, "I'm heading back first. Yiyi is still cultivating, and I need to go watch over her."

Meng Anwen asked, "How much longer until Yiyi comes out?"

Ning Tairan shook his head, "Hard to say. It depends on the girl's cultivation progress; it might take a while."

Meng Anwen grunted in acknowledgment and didn't say anything more.

Bai Yiyuan said, "When Yiyi returns, let them get married and have children."

Ning Tairan's eyebrows twitched violently, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Yiyi is still young. I'm not in a hurry as her grandfather, so what are you, an outsider, rushing for?"

Bai Yiyuan chuckled, "Future in-law, I'm anxious to hold my grand-disciple."

Yan Kuangsheng stood on the same side as Bai Yiyuan, "In-law Ning, I want to hold a grand-disciple too."

Ning Tairan snorted, "You two, birds of a feather, if you want a grand-disciple, go have one yourselves."

He left, looking annoyed.

His precious granddaughter was such a beautiful flower; having raised her for so many years, just marrying her off like that—in your dreams.

…

Inside the Secret Realm, Lin Moyu saw mountains, water, birds chirping and flowers fragrant—a paradise on earth.

This was the Secret Realm left by Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi was known as God Yi, so Lin Moyu called it the God Yi Secret Realm.

The God Yi Secret Realm looked very similar to the external environment.

If one didn't look closely, it would be hard to tell the difference.

Lin Moyu felt the aura belonging to a God-level powerhouse from these mountains and waters.

It should be said that the entire Secret Realm was shrouded in the aura of a God-level powerhouse.

"According to what Teacher said, this Secret Realm was evolved by God Yi using his final power after he fell."

"A level 98 God-level powerhouse—his strength is unimaginable; to think he could even evolve a Secret Realm."

"Truly incredible!"

Beside Lin Moyu's feet was a small stream, winding into the distance.

Lin Moyu reached out to touch the water in the stream.

"It is indeed the Water Element."

What flowed in this small stream was not real water, but pure Water Element.

Similarly, the grass under his feet, the earth, the sky, the mountains, and the trees were all composed of elements.

To think elements could be used this way left Lin Moyu in awe.

It wasn't just elements; the objects in the Secret Realm, such as the trees, gave Lin Moyu a sense of vitality.

Lin Moyu was all too familiar with this feeling; it was the power of the soul.

Besides elements, the Secret Realm was also filled with the power of the soul.

Lin Moyu was slightly shocked.

God Yi was still here.

Although his body had died, his soul remained, and his will persisted.

God-level powerhouses were truly terrifying.

After walking for a while, a small path appeared in front of him.

The path led to a village with several dozen houses scattered about.

Looking from a distance, there seemed to be wisps of smoke, as if people were living inside.