[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-dimension-park-i-am-the-summoning-apostle":3,"chapter-dimension-park-i-am-the-summoning-apostle-dimension-park-i-am-the-summoning-apostle-chapter-211":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Dimension Park: I Am the Summoning Apostle",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2279228,4458,"Chapter 211: Fist the Size of a Clay Pot","dimension-park-i-am-the-summoning-apostle-chapter-211",211,"\u003Cp>The massive monk corpse was still recovering, but Da Bao had already moved first, embroiled in battle with the skin-hides.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though Da Bao held the upper hand, tearing off large chunks of skin with a single claw, the number of skin-hides was truly excessive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, his efficiency was high—he kept every scrap of skin from approaching Chu Danqing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yue Lan Wu Ying had no chance to act.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, Zhong Ting’s expression grew anxious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why didn’t Chu Danqing release the malevolent entity from his shadow to destroy this corpse demon? Why go through all this trouble?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The monk corpse’s recovery did require time, but Chu Danqing couldn’t afford to drag this out any longer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he kicked again with that one-legged strike, he’d surely break his bone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he’d have no means of self-defense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Trying to escape the Cangmang Guling on a broken leg was pure fantasy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Young Master Chu, quickly order the malevolent entity in your shadow to break open an exit—this monk corpse won’t hold out much longer,” Zhong Ting urged, seeing the situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He never intended to kill the corpse demon; his only goal was to flee as quickly as possible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Are you in such a hurry, Master Zhong?” Chu Danqing thought Zhong Ting had an urgent matter, but then noticed Da Bao had cleared away the last of the skin-hides.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only then did he signal Da Bao to attack the monk corpse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Da Bao charged forward obediently; though the monk corpse was far larger, it clearly was just an empty shell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his mind, he set up an equation: Zhong Ting could crush the monk corpse’s head, and he could kill Zhong Ting, so logically, he could kill the monk corpse too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The logic wasn’t rigorous, but theoretically, it was feasible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For instance, by activating his Killing Form.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Scenario monsters really are troublesome,” Chu Danqing scanned the surroundings as Da Bao slammed straight into the monk corpse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Claws plus impact shattered the still-recovering monk corpse outright.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Little Chu, kill, not dead,” Da Bao returned promptly to Chu Danqing’s side after smashing the corpse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn’t that he gave up—it was that the pieces of skin he’d torn apart were slowly regenerating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Danqing noticed this too, but he realized it wasn’t true immortality—it was repair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like fixing a damaged puppet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s possible, but your power is still insufficient,” Chu Danqing said, and Yue Lan Wu Ying moved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The totem pole planted itself into the ground, four elements swirling around it, releasing the suppressed aura and pressure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood veins surfaced across the black gauze-like network—its structure could not withstand the pressure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among all Chu Danqing’s temporary summons, Yue Lan Wu Ying gained the most.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Other summons could only benefit from buffs, but Yue Lan Wu Ying was different—it inherited the quantity and rank of Chu Danqing’s basic and mastery skills.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Element Summoning Mastery LV.3]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Element Language Mastery LV.3]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Element Manipulation Mastery LV.3] (new)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Element Affinity Mastery LV.3] (new)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Melee Mastery LV.3] (new)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Fist Art Mastery LV.3]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With six basic skills and six mastery skills, even the Son of Heaven and Yue Lan Wu Ying would think twice before acting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yue Lan Wu Ying only suffered because it lacked inherited skills and inferior origins; otherwise, with six basic and six mastery skills, even the Son of Heaven wouldn’t stand a chance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Coupled with Chu Danqing’s various buffs, the elemental fist, amplified by the King’s Contempt aura, slammed into the gauze-like network covering the Golden Dragon Temple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A massive hole tore through the gauze, spilling out torrents of bloody filth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The remaining network withered; the regeneration of skin-hides and monk corpse slowed, then ceased entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The skin-hides withered; the monk corpse scattered completely, no longer defying physics by reassembling as before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Not dead yet,” Chu Danqing said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hadn’t even received his reward—how could it be considered dead?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yue Lan Wu Ying turned, its gaze fixed on the Buddha statue seated in the Great Hero Hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An elemental surge slammed into the hall, using the rebound to leap toward the Buddha’s head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A fist the size of a clay pot struck the Buddha’s skull, shattering it instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The statue cracked from the head downward, spewing forth rotting flesh and bones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clearly, someone had deliberately stuffed countless corpses inside to form the Buddha’s internal flesh, turning the Golden Dragon Temple into a corpse demon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Quest Completed: You received 2000 Paradise Points, +2 Attribute Points]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the battle over, a chest emerged from the center of the Great Hero Hall, now filled with bloody filth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Danqing recognized the chest’s appearance—he’d never seen it before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d only seen Common, Excellent, and Fate chests.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fate chests varied in form depending on the target.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So this must be a Fine chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only C-rank or higher quests dropped Fine chests; lower ones yielded only Excellent chests.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yue Lan Wu Ying brought it back and handed it to Chu Danqing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside him, Zhong Ting watched the corpse demon die, his eyes revealing three parts shock, three parts confusion, three parts doubt, and one part a complex blend of all three.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He finally understood why Chu Danqing had stood so calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Danqing noticed Zhong Ting’s expression—he’d never seen such clearly discernible emotion before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[No wonder he’s a Mastery-level Commander—I can actually read his expression,] Chu Danqing thought, startled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hadn’t possessed this ability before, but now that he had Mastery-level Command, his ability to read expressions had improved dramatically.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Young Master Chu, your guard is truly extraordinary.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No wonder you dared to enter Yuanping Wang’s tomb alone,” Zhong Ting realized his lapse, quickly composing himself, then smiling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s nothing, really,” Chu Danqing replied politely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wouldn’t take the compliment at face value—even if it was offered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arrogance at the peak of success Zuirongyi  leaks secrets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This place isn’t safe to linger. Let’s leave quickly,” Zhong Ting, sensing Chu Danqing’s thoughts, changed the subject.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Golden Dragon Temple reeked terribly from the corpse demon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And night was falling—they needed shelter fast; they absolutely could not spend the night in the wilds of Cangmang Guling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This taboo had been told to him by his senior uncle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though his senior uncle offered no help regarding the Golden Dragon Temple, he’d been reliable in every other aspect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My senior uncle once said, about two li from the Golden Dragon Temple, there’s a mountain cave.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He spent the night there before; the sky isn’t fully dark yet—we still have time to reach it,” Zhong Ting said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His senior uncle had certainly needed to spend the night last time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d sensed something wrong with the Golden Dragon Temple, so he didn’t stay, but found a safer spot nearby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Danqing naturally nodded in agreement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the saying goes: listen to advice, eat well. Zhong Ting and he were at least on the same rope, tied together as locusts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhong Ting was unlikely to stab him in the back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhong Ting first confirmed the direction, then led Chu Danqing onward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As dusk faded, the temperature dropped; the wind carried an eerie chill.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Certain dormant malevolent entities grew active as night approached.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhong Ting grew impatient, increasing his pace by a third.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, before full darkness fell, they reached the mountain cave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My senior uncle really knows how to secure a safe place,” Zhong Ting sighed in relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Danqing took out fuel and a warming stove to light a fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The temperature difference between day and night was at least twenty degrees.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beyond geography, supernatural factors likely accounted for most of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With light and heat dispelling darkness and cold, Zhong Ting visibly relaxed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Danqing took out some food and began cooking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if he didn’t eat, Zhong Ting and Da Bao needed nourishment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While cooking, Chu Danqing opened two Excellent chests and one Fine chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[You opened: Chest (Excellent), received: Blood Mud, 500 Paradise Points]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[You opened: Chest (Excellent), received: Corpse Insect Fluid, 900 Paradise Points]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[You opened: Chest (Fine), received: Corpse Monk’s Relic, 2600 Paradise Points]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Danqing’s face turned green.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All three were materials—the first two for making potions and food; the Fine-level Corpse Monk’s Relic was slightly better, usable for gear or items.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Danqing glanced once and tossed them into his storage space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he had any undead or yin-spirit summons, they’d be quite useful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For example, blending them into resources for cultivation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, he wouldn’t have trouble selling them—many apostles raised corpses and spirits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, even apostles with bloodlines or races related to undead knights or skeleton mages will purchase them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They usually use them themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Paradise’s population is large and divided into regions, but the Apostles’ Square’s search function covers the entire area.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Apostles from other regions of the same rank can come over—it’s not disconnected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, if high-rank apostles can reach low-rank regions by paying a price, then same-rank travel is naturally unrestricted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s wrong?” Zhong Ting asked, noticing Chu Danqing’s strange expression as he cooked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Nothing. I just think the mortal world isn’t worth it.” Chu Danqing sighed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At least give me some decent gear—what is all this trash?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then again, the items from chests in this trial world are probably all horrifying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the Jade Han Chan before to these blood-mud, death-worm fluid, and corpse-Buddha relics, all have heavy usage restrictions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh?” Zhong Ting was confused. Just a moment ago he was fine—why suddenly not worth it?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Eat.” Chu Danqing had no intention of explaining further to Zhong Ting; he scooped a bowl of food from the pot and handed it to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he handed over the entire pot and spoon to Da Bao.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhong Ting gets one bowl—Da Bao eats a whole pot, which makes sense given his appetite.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Danqing didn’t cook plain broth—his big bowl had meat, vegetables, and rice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even a laborer doing hard physical work would be full from it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What they call a “bowl” is really a large basin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1651,"2026-06-20T00:54:41.633Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","6dde7b29bb3d5c346bc7ef47c00ef876c0aea09a9c65aa037b59e231898bfef2","dimension-park-i-am-the-summoning-apostle-chapter-212","dimension-park-i-am-the-summoning-apostle-chapter-210",305,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fdimension-park-i-am-the-summoning-apostle-cover.jpg"]