Catastrophic necromancer

Chapter 392: Purification Potion, Friendship as Light as Water

In front of the library, Lin Moyu met Shu Han. Lin

Shu Han was as elegant as ever, wearing a long dress, and waved at Lin Moyu from a distance.

Lin Moyu walked over, “Senior Shu, what’s the matter?”

Shu Han smiled like a flower, “What, can’t I find you if there’s nothing?”

Lin Moyu said softly, “Of course not.”

“Accompany me for a walk.”

As she spoke, Shu Han walked towards the garden, and Lin Moyu followed without saying anything. As they walked, Shu Han said, “I heard about what happened to you recently. The Corpse Realm is very dangerous, isn’t it?” Lin Moyu was slightly surprised that Shu Han knew about his entrapment in the Corpse Realm. Not many people knew about this, even within the royal family, unless they were of a high enough rank. Outsiders were even less likely to know.

Shu Han must have heard it from somewhere.

Seeing Lin Moyu’s curious look, Shu Han said, “Don’t worry about how I know. I just know.”

“Now that the ancestral land of Creation Academy is about to open, you should be going, right?”

Lin Moyu nodded, not denying it.

Shu Han took out a bottle of potion and handed it to Lin Moyu, “This potion is for you.”

The potion in the bottle was transparent, occasionally showing a bit of fluorescence in the sunlight.

Shu Han explained, “This is a purification potion. It can purify all the chaotic auras on your body.”

Lin Moyu understood that Shu Han knew he was going to the ancestral land of Creation Academy and had specially come to give him the potion.

It seemed Shu Han was quite knowledgeable about the ancestral land, perhaps having been there before.

“Thank you.” Lin Moyu accepted the purification potion without hesitation.

Shu Han reminded him, “No need to thank me. The potion isn’t worth much.”

Such a miraculous potion couldn’t be cheap.

Lin Moyu didn’t dwell on it, as neither of them kept track of such things.

Lin Moyu thought for a moment and took out some crystals, handing them to Shu Han, “These are some elemental crystals I recently obtained. You might find them useful.”

Shu Han’s face lit up with joy, “I’ve made a profit again.”

She smiled brightly, yet with a touch of elegance.

Lin Moyu smiled slightly, “It’s not a transaction.”

“Of course not!” Shu Han accepted the elemental crystals without hesitation.

The two interacted like old friends, not caring about money or material things.

Being with Shu Han was comfortable.

Her words were always just right, and she always considered others in her speech.

Her voice was gentle and pleasant, never tiring to listen to.

Shu Han knew Lin Moyu had been to the Corpse Realm but didn’t pry for more details.

Lin Moyu guessed Shu Han’s family background was extraordinary and didn’t pry either.

Their relationship was as light as water, yet natural and harmonious.

Two days later, the island where Creation Academy was located suddenly emitted a beam of white light that shot into the sky.

The light was so strong that it was visible even in broad daylight.

The island seemed to come alive, sending out waves of energy that stirred up massive waves.

Amidst the waves, there were continuous roars.

The teleportation array of Creation Academy lit up, and groups of people arrived.

Although there were only 30 slots, more than 30 people came.

Many were accompanied by their family elders, taking this opportunity to gather.

While the younger generation entered the ancestral land, the elders could stay outside, drink tea, chat, and reminisce about the past.

Lin Moyu had returned to Creation Academy the night before and was meditating in a secluded spot.

He had already taken the purification potion given by Shu Han, and his aura was now pure, cleaner than if he had bathed a hundred times.

This purity was from the inside out, preventing any external auras from clinging to him.

According to the potion’s properties, this state would last for about 10 days, enough for the entire journey in the ancestral land.

When the white light shot into the sky, Lin Moyu opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

The white light connected heaven and earth, as if piercing the sky.

He could feel an unusual aura spreading across the island.

The aura was ancient and vast, yet full of vitality.

Lin Moyu was also curious about the ancestral land of Creation Academy.

He had seen some records about the ancestral land in the royal family’s secret archives.

It wasn’t that Creation Academy existed first and then the ancestral land.

On the contrary, the ancestral land existed first, and Creation Academy was built on it.

In ancient times, Creation Academy was once the top academy among the three major academies of Xia Jing.

As the white light gradually faded, the academy became more lively, with people continuously arriving through the teleportation array.

Lin Moyu calculated the time and headed to the designated location.

The ancestral land was opening, and Creation Academy had 10 slots.

Although it seemed like a lot, compared to the hundreds of students in Creation Academy, 10 slots were far from enough.

Every year, there were assessments and selections, and the final 10 slots were determined based on daily performance and tasks.

Especially this year, with Lin Moyu taking one slot, only 9 slots were left for others. Some people had complaints, but it was useless.

Lin Moyu’s identity and achievements were undeniable.

If he couldn’t get a slot, who else in the academy could?

The team from Creation Academy had already gathered.

Nine students stood side by side, their spirits at their peak.

Mo Xinghe stood in front of them, exuding the aura of a god-level expert.

The nine students looked at Mo Xinghe with admiration and respect.

Becoming a god-level expert was the dream of every top professional.

Lin Moyu walked over, drawing the attention of the students.

“It’s Lin Shenjiang.”

“He’s finally here. I thought he forgot.”

“How could he forget? He joined our academy just for this slot.”

“There aren’t many slots, and he took one.”

The students whispered among themselves, many of them dissatisfied with Lin Moyu.

They couldn’t help it; Lin Moyu’s presence affected their chances.

“Silence!” Mo Xinghe’s voice silenced them immediately.

No one dared to speak against Mo Xinghe.

Mo Xinghe looked at Lin Moyu with a different expression.

In his eyes, Lin Moyu’s aura was pure and flawless, almost to the extreme.

Compared to the other students, the difference was like night and day.

Even Mo Xinghe could barely achieve such purity.

Lin Moyu walked up to Mo Xinghe, “Dean, I’m here.”

Mo Xinghe smiled, “Lin Shenjiang…”

Lin Moyu shook his head, “Today, you are the dean, and I am your student. Just call me Lin Moyu.”

Mo Xinghe understood, “Then, Lin Moyu, please join the team. Once everyone is here, we’ll open the ancestral land.”

“Alright.”

Lin Moyu joined the team and saw Ling Yizhan, “Hello, Senior Ling.”

Ling Yizhan was flattered, “Hello, Lin Shenjiang.”

Lin Moyu smiled, “Senior Ling, we’re classmates now. No need to be so formal. See, I’m not even wearing my military badge.”

Lin Moyu’s shoulder was indeed bare, showing he didn’t want any special treatment.

Ling Yizhan smiled, “Alright, Lin… Lin Moyu, are you ready for this?”

Lin Moyu said, “No special preparations, just going with the flow.”

Ling Yizhan nodded, “With your strength, you don’t need much preparation.”

Others only knew Lin Moyu was strong, but Ling Yizhan knew just how strong.

To him, Lin Moyu was invincible below level 70.

Even above level 70, it would be a tough fight.

Lin Moyu had killed a dragon warrior, a solid level 70 opponent.

More people arrived, led by academy instructors.

Among them, Lin Moyu saw Ning Tairan, who had come personally.

Ning Yiyi was with him, her face lighting up with a bright smile when she saw Lin Moyu.

Ning Yiyi was beautiful and cute.

Her smile was like a blooming flower, attracting many eyes.

Many young people from other families were captivated by her beauty.

Mo Xinghe saw Ning Tairan and went to greet him.

Ning Yiyi couldn’t wait and flew into Lin Moyu’s arms like a butterfly.

It was true that absence makes the heart grow fonder.

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