Chapter 551

The Kunlun Mountains are located on the northwestern border of the Shenxia Empire, bordering several countries.

Especially on the main peak of the Kunlun Mountains, one often encounters Professionals from other countries.

Occasionally, some conflicts break out.

However, the Shenxia Empire is powerful, and most of the time, other countries choose to back down.

Lin Moyu, wearing only a light shirt and trousers, dressed like a utility-class Professional, walked alone, attracting attention.

Especially the aura he exuded—aloof and noble, with restrained energy—made him appear extremely unique.

Lin Moyu ignored the gazes of others, his mind occupied with thoughts of Gao Yang.

Before leaving, he went to Xiajing Academy and found the principal, hoping to have Gao Yang specially admitted to Xiajing Academy.

As the youngest Divine General, a being with a boundless future, and with three top-tier god-level teachers behind him, Lin Moyu had immense influence.

Not to mention Gao Yang, even if he sent a pig in, the principal would likely brace himself and find a way to make it happen.

Gao Yang was admitted to Xiajing Academy as he had wished, and Lin Moyu also transferred 10,000 points to him for his expenses at Xiajing Academy.

He didn't give him too much; 10,000 points was enough.

Lin Moyu believed that with Gao Yang's goofy personality and tendency to make friends everywhere, he wouldn't do too poorly at Xiajing Academy.

Snowflakes began to drift in the air; after entering the Kunlun Mountains, the temperature dropped once again.

At this point, many Professionals with insufficient levels began to struggle and put on thick coats.

Only the Knights and Warriors wearing heavy armor, relying on their strong physiques, still felt nothing.

Some Mages had even raised their protective shields.

At this moment, Lin Moyu became even more conspicuous.

Along the way, people began to feel curious about Lin Moyu, some even pointing and whispering.

"What level is this guy? I can't tell."

"Looking at his attire, he must be a utility-class Professional. What is he doing entering the Kunlun Mountains?"

"Utility-class Professionals generally don't have much combat power; isn't it dangerous for him to encounter monsters?"

"I think he must be a special type of Professional called a Herbalist."

"I've heard of this profession. It's said they have the ability to discover rare medicinal herbs."

"Yes, exactly! Because Herbalists have to enter various environments all year round, they not only have strong adaptability to different conditions but can also predict dangers in advance."

Lin Moyu's senses were incredibly sharp. Listening to their conversation, word for word, he found it somewhat amusing.

It felt as if he had truly become a Herbalist.

However, the profession of Herbalist does indeed exist; he had seen it in books before.

In reality, Herbalists are not common.

However, the role played by Herbalists cannot be underestimated; they can not only enter various environments but even go into Dungeons to collect herbs.

They do indeed possess skills to predict various dangers, allowing them to retreat unscathed even after going to very dangerous places.

And the various rare medicinal herbs they bring back are exactly what Pharmacists need.

According to historical records, there was once a top-tier Herbalist who entered an 85-level Dungeon.

Inside the Dungeon, he discovered a sub-realm and brought back a rare flower from within.

This rare flower caught the eye of a god-level Pharmacist at the time and was eventually sold for an astronomical price.

The Herbalist received enough gold coins to last several lifetimes.

And the god-level Pharmacist who bought the flower used it to concoct an incredibly miraculous potion.

It could actually allow god-level powerhouses to undergo class sublimation.

This potion is known in the history of the Human World as the God-Level Sublimation Potion.

Unfortunately, this only happened once in recorded history.

The formula remained, but that rare flower was never discovered again.

Lin Moyu pondered the content he had seen in his mind, while also feeling the wonder of the world.

Any kind of miracle could happen.

He believed that even if a skill or potion capable of resurrecting the dead were to appear, it wouldn't be impossible.

Just like Corpse Poison; even an existence like Antares believed that Corpse Poison could not be neutralized.

Yet, he happened to be able to neutralize it.

Miracles always exist; it's just that people haven't discovered them yet.

The smooth path came to an end, and before him was a Dungeon entrance.

The Dungeon level was only 30, belonging to a low-level Dungeon, and it was also the closest Dungeon to Kun City in the Kunlun Mountains.

Beside the Dungeon, there was a magic stele; by connecting with it using mental power, one could obtain detailed information about the Dungeon.

This Dungeon had existed for many years and had been fully explored.

Things of value in the Dungeon were long gone; now, it was more of a tourist spot.

If one had nothing to do, they could go in and take a look around.

A place in the Dungeon called the Ice-Fire Mountain, where there is fire in the ice and ice in the fire, is considered a unique scenic spot.

"A good place for romance."

"If there's a chance, I can come and see it with Yiyi."

Lin Moyu thought of Ning Yiyi.

Since meeting, falling in love, and being together with Ning Yiyi, they have spent more time apart than together.

When he has free time in the future, he really should go for a good stroll.

Ning Yiyi had also said that when there is a chance in the future, he should take her all over the world.

Lin Moyu had promised.

This "whole world" was not just the Human World.

Ning Yiyi wanted to go to the Abyss, the Dragon Realm, the Ancient Battlefield, and the Corpse Realm.

The little girl had a great interest in every place and wanted to see everything.

Lin Moyu did not enter the Dungeon, intending to save the beautiful scenery of the Dungeon for the future, to see it together with Ning Yiyi.

He bypassed the Dungeon and entered the Kunlun Mountains.

The wind and snow grew heavier, obscuring his vision.

The Kunlun Divine Palace Dungeon was deep within the Kunlun Mountains, at the foot of the main peak of the Kunlun Mountains.

At Lin Moyu's pace, if he didn't fly, it would take another hour to arrive.

The Professionals along the way kept dispersing, and there were fewer and fewer people.

"Buddy, aren't you cold?"

A deep voice rang in his ears; a Knight wearing heavy armor was greeting Lin Moyu.

This was a twelve-person team, and judging by their direction, they were also heading to the Kunlun Divine Palace.

Lin Moyu saw the Knight's appearance, which bore some resemblance to Jialan Lieyang.

He was essentially a younger version of Jialan Lieyang.

Then he saw the emblem on their bodies; it was indeed the Jialan Guild.

"What a coincidence."

Lin Moyu murmured to himself, then asked, "What is your relationship with Jialan Lieyang and Great Knight Jialan Yeyu?"

Jialan Jifeng was taken aback by Lin Moyu's words, "You know my big brother and second sister?"

Lin Moyu nodded, "I do."

Jialan Jifeng laughed heartily, "So we're on the same side after all; what a coincidence. My name is Jialan Jifeng, what's yours?"

"My surname is Lin."

Lin Moyu did not give his full name, otherwise, they wouldn't be able to interact normally.

Jialan Jifeng didn't mind and asked loudly, "Brother Lin, aren't you cold?"

He was as cheerful as Jialan Lieyang, but compared to Jialan Lieyang, he had less maturity and more youthful vigor.

Lin Moyu shook his head, indicating he was not cold.

With his physique, such a little cold was nothing at all.

The current temperature was likely around minus 20 degrees; except for Professionals with high physique like Knights and Warriors, even Archers and Assassins were already feeling the cold.

Since Lin Moyu said he wasn't cold, it meant his physique attribute was not low.

Jialan Jifeng smiled, "Brother, are you going into the Kunlun Mountains to collect herbs?"

It seemed Jialan Jifeng also mistook Lin Moyu for a Herbalist.

Lin Moyu said, "I'm not going to collect herbs. Are you going to clear a Dungeon?"

Jialan Jifeng admitted it openly, "Yes, the Kunlun Divine Palace Dungeon."

"However, Brother Lin, you need to be careful when going into the Kunlun Mountains recently; there are Professionals from the A-San country active in the Kunlun Mountains, and many conflicts have already occurred."

"If there are many people, it's fine; those A-Sans wouldn't dare to act recklessly. But Brother Lin, if you are alone, you must be careful."

The Kunlun Mountains are located on the western border of the Shenxia Empire, stretching for thousands of kilometers and bordering many national forces.

Most of them are small countries and small forces; their Professionals dare not offend the Shenxia Empire.

Only one country, called the A-San country, frequently has conflicts with the Shenxia Empire.

However, Lin Moyu did not take them to heart.

The population of the A-San country is not less than that of the Shenxia Empire, and there are many Professionals.

But their talent is truly average, and they only have three or five god-level powerhouses.

And they are all low-level god-level, with the highest level being only 92, not even as good as the Sakura Country.

Having experienced so much, Lin Moyu has seen too many powerhouses and hasn't put them in his eyes at all.

Seeing that Lin Moyu didn't speak, Jialan Jifeng continued on his own, "Those A-Sans don't have very normal brains; anyway, Brother Lin, just be cautious if you encounter them."

He reminded him out of kindness, and Lin Moyu smiled and replied, "Thanks, I will be careful."

The wind and snow grew heavier; Lin Moyu walked through the snow, and the snow became deeper and deeper.

Eventually, the snow covered his ankles.

After crossing several snowy hills and walking for about an hour, he finally arrived at the main peak of the Kunlun Mountains.

Beneath the main peak, a Dungeon entrance was slowly rotating.

As it rotated, it brought out invisible power, stirring up large swaths of wind and snow, spinning around it.

The moment Lin Moyu saw the Dungeon entrance, his body trembled slightly.

He seemed to see a phantom of a magnificent palace.

The palace was ten thousand meters high; standing before it, Lin Moyu felt as if he were looking up at a new world.

That sense of insignificance welled up spontaneously.

Directly above the palace, a huge plaque hung in mid-air.

On the plaque were written the four large characters "Kunlun Divine Palace".

The characters were written in a bold, sweeping calligraphy, as if containing some principles of heaven and earth.

For a moment, Lin Moyu was mesmerized.