**Chapter 522: I Hope Such Days Can Last Long**
Upon hearing Lin Moyu’s words, Jialan Jifeng was taken aback, "You know my big brother and second sister?"
Lin Moyu nodded, "Yes, I do."
Jialan Jifeng burst into laughter, "So, we’re actually from the same circle. What a coincidence. My name is Jialan Jifeng, what’s yours?"
"I’m Lin," Lin Moyu did not reveal his full name, to avoid any unnecessary complications in their interaction.
Jialan Jifeng didn’t mind and asked loudly, "Brother Lin, aren’t you cold?"
He was as hearty and straightforward as Jialan Lieyang, but compared to Jialan Lieyang, he had a bit more youthful vigor.
Lin Moyu shook his head, indicating he wasn’t cold.
With his physique, such coldness was nothing to him.
The current temperature was around minus 20 degrees Celsius. Apart from knights and warriors with high physical attributes, even archers and assassins were starting to feel the cold.
Lin Moyu’s declaration of not feeling cold implied that his physical attributes were not low.
Jialan Jifeng laughed, "Brother, are you here to gather herbs in the Kunlun Mountains?"
It seemed Jialan Jifeng also mistook Lin Moyu for a herbalist.
Lin Moyu replied, "No, I’m not here to gather herbs. Are you guys heading to a dungeon?"
Jialan Jifeng openly admitted, "Yes, the Kunlun Divine Palace dungeon."
"But Brother Lin, you should be careful if you’re going to the Kunlun Mountains recently. There have been professionals from the Asan country active in the mountains, and there have been many conflicts."
"If there are many people, those Asan guys won’t dare to mess around, but if you’re alone, Brother Lin, you need to be careful."
The Kunlun Mountains are located on the western border of the Shenxia Empire, stretching over thousands of kilometers and bordering several countries.
Most of them are small countries and forces that dare not offend the Shenxia Empire.
Only a country named Asan often has conflicts with the Shenxia Empire.
However, Lin Moyu didn’t take them seriously.
The population of Asan is not less than that of the Shenxia Empire, and they also have many professionals.
But their talents are quite average, with only three to five divine-level powerhouses.
Moreover, they are all low-level divine beings, with the highest level only at 92, not even comparable to Fanhua Country.
Having encountered so many strong individuals, Lin Moyu didn’t take them into consideration at all.
Seeing Lin Moyu not responding, Jialan Jifeng continued on his own, "Those Asan guys are not quite right in the head, anyway, just be careful if you encounter them, Brother Lin."
He kindly reminded Lin Moyu, who smiled and thanked him, "Thank you, I’ll be careful."
As the snowstorm grew stronger, Lin Moyu continued forward, with the snow getting deeper.
Eventually, the snow was over the ankles.
After crossing several snow-covered hills, walking for about an hour, Lin Moyu finally arrived at the main peak of Kunlun.
Below the main peak, a dungeon entrance was slowly rotating.
As it rotated, it generated an invisible force, stirring the surrounding snow into a whirlwind around it.
The moment Lin Moyu saw the dungeon entrance, his body trembled slightly.
He seemed to see a majestic palace’s phantom.
The palace was thousands of meters high, standing in front of it, Lin Moyu felt as if he was looking up at a new world.
That sense of insignificance spontaneously arose.
Above the palace, a huge plaque hung in the air.
The plaque read "Kunlun Divine Palace" in four large characters.
The characters were flying and dancing as if they contained some kind of cosmic truth.
Lin Moyu was somewhat fascinated by it.
This world has the Kunlun Mountains, and in the world he transmigrated from, there was also a mountain range called Kunlun.
Plus, some connections in the text made Lin Moyu wonder if there was some link between the two.
After being stunned for several seconds, the phantom disappeared, and Lin Moyu came back to his senses.
Jialan Jifeng came to Lin Moyu’s side, "How is it, impressive, right?"
Lin Moyu nodded.
Jialan Jifeng said, "Everyone who comes here for the first time and sees the entrance to the Kunlun Divine Palace dungeon will see that palace."
"It’s just that no one knows what that palace is called."
"I’m quite curious, could there really be such a huge palace in the world?"
That palace is called the Kunlun Divine Palace.
But the four characters on the plaque were written in an ancient script similar to the Chinese characters, different from the script of the Shenxia Empire.
Although it expressed the same meaning, Jialan Jifeng couldn’t recognize it.
Lin Moyu didn’t say anything. Such things were hard to explain, and it was better not to explain.
Lin Moyu cast a detection spell, and information about the Kunlun Divine Palace dungeon was transmitted back.
**Kunlun Divine Palace (Beginner)**
**Level: 55**
**Limit: 12 people**
Jialan Jifeng said, "The Kunlun Divine Palace dungeon is a special three-stage dungeon. The one at the foot of the mountain, this beginner dungeon, is the easiest one."
"I brought 12 brothers from the guild this time, planning to achieve excellent results and then directly advance to the middle stage dungeon on the mountainside."
The three-stage dungeons are divided into beginner, intermediate, and advanced stages.
Only by achieving excellent results in the lower stage dungeon can one qualify to enter the middle stage dungeon located on the mountainside.
The middle stage dungeon requires 24 people, doubling the number of people, but the difficulty increases several times.
Compared to the lower stage dungeon, it’s much harder, and only a few teams can achieve excellent results in the middle stage dungeon.
The advanced stage dungeon requires 48 people, similar to a large-scale dungeon.
Therefore, the further one goes, the harder it is to form a team.
Even if a team is formed, if the cooperation is not tacit enough, it’s still impossible to pass.
In Jialan Jifeng’s narration, their Jialan Guild didn’t have this problem.
Many guild members have already completed the challenge of the beginner dungeon, so forming a team was not an issue.
"Brother Lin, once we’re familiar with this dungeon, if you need help, we can take you through."
"Don’t worry, it’s all free, we won’t charge you."
Jialan Jifeng was generous, making promises before even passing through himself.
But Lin Moyu knew he was just being his straightforward self, not minding the details.
Lin Moyu smiled, "Alright, I’ll wait."
Jialan Jifeng laughed heartily, "Then we’re going in first, Brother Lin, you be careful."
Saying so, he led the team and teleported into the dungeon.
Outside the dungeon, someone rubbed their eyes in confusion, "Did I see things? It seemed like someone just went into the dungeon alone."
"You must be seeing things. This is the Kunlun Divine Palace dungeon, harder than a hell-level dungeon of the same level. How could someone go in alone?"
"Exactly, you must be seeing things."
The person frowned, "Strange, I clearly saw someone go in alone."
An older professional, eating roasted meat, said leisurely, "There were indeed people who tried to solo the dungeon before, but without exception, they all failed."
"Why would someone want to solo such a difficult dungeon? It’s very dangerous."
"That’s because of a legend. It’s said that soloing can get some special rewards."
"But for so many years, no one has successfully soloed, so this legend is just a legend, possibly fake."
The Kunlun Divine Palace dungeon, with the same snowstorm, had a temperature even lower than the outside.
The cold wind was fierce, turning every snowflake into a sharp blade.
The skeletal armor was activated, emitting a pale light.
Snowflakes hitting the skeletal armor made a sound like striking iron.
Here, the snowflakes had considerable attack power, walking in the snowstorm would result in damage.
"The temperature here should be over minus 50 degrees, facing both freezing and snowflake attacks."
Freezing belongs to water elemental attacks, while snowflakes, carried by the wind like blades, form physical attacks.
This is the first challenge faced upon entering the dungeon, and throughout the entire process, one must constantly endure dual damage.
But this had little effect on Lin Moyu. Although the skeletal armor couldn’t block attacks from divine-level powerhouses or 80+ level world bosses, it was more than enough to block these ice and snow attacks.
Lin Moyu looked up, a towering mountain peak stood before him, starting from halfway up the mountain, the peak was hidden in clouds.
The entire mountain peak was probably tens of thousands of meters high, with a mountain path seemingly leading straight to the summit.
In the clouds, Lin Moyu saw a fortress.
His task was to follow the mountain path to reach the fortress.