[{"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-46":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},2279063,4458,"Chapter 46: Nanshan","dimension-park-i-am-the-summoning-apostle-chapter-46",46,"\u003Cp>After arriving at Nanshan, Chu Danqing sent the coachman back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no point staying here; Nanshan was not small, and he had already gathered the relevant information.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nanshan was purely an undeveloped deep mountain; aside from a temple atop the peak named Nanshan Temple, only hunters and herbalists ever came up the mountain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus, tigers, leopards, jackals, wolves, venomous snakes, and other ferocious beasts were abundant; apart from the path leading to Nanshan Temple, few people walked elsewhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Danqing did not know when he would descend, so he told the coachman not to wait—he wasn’t without legs and could make his way back just fine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His Body Quality 6 made climbing the mountain effortless; he even had the leisure to admire the scenery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In ancient times, not everything was inferior to the modern age—environment, air quality, and so on were indeed far better than the steel metropolis where Chu Danqing lived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Person.” After climbing for about an hour, Da Bao suddenly pointed at a pile of snow ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ambush?” Chu Danqing immediately went on alert—who would hide under snow unless they meant to rob passersby?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Da Bao shook his head: “Passed out. Drag him out?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Drag.” Chu Danqing heard this and realized something might truly be wrong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was not the type to ignore someone in distress.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Da Bao quickly dragged out a man—a youth around twenty-five or twenty-six, dressed in thick, expensive clothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Otherwise, he would have frozen to death on the roadside in this bitter winter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He gave a quick check and found no obvious injuries, then poured a little hot water into the man’s mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Danqing was not a medical professional and had very limited first-aid skills.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for using recovery consumables, the man didn’t look like he was dying—no need to be so extravagant yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After drinking half a bowl of hot water, the man slowly came to.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank you, sir, for your help,” the man said upon waking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No need for thanks,” Chu Danqing helped him sit up. “How did you end up unconscious in the snow?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s a long story,” the man replied, offering a bitter smile. “My name is Guo Ming. I came to Yangxian County on business.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I heard Nanshan Temple is highly efficacious, so I brought my servant up to pay a visit. But a sudden cold wind blew, and I slipped and fell.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I passed out rolling down the cliff, and my servant vanished somewhere.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guo Ming tightened his clothes, trying to warm himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah, this…” Chu Danqing examined Guo Ming’s clothing—clearly signs of a tumble, with multiple injuries.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What now? What are you planning to do?” Chu Danqing asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could carry him down the mountain, but the base of Nanshan was still far from Yangxian County—he wouldn’t truly escort him back to town for treatment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Danqing still had to eliminate the Zhuanji Tiger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Nanshan Temple is not far from here. Please, sir, escort me there for treatment.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The monks there surely have medicated pills, ointments, and wine for bruises and trauma,” Guo Ming knew well—the path to Nanshan Temple was shorter than the route into Yangxian County.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Danqing agreed, but then remembered a question: “Where is your servant?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Even if you rolled down the mountain, your servant should have chased after you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At these words, Guo Ming also realized it, looking around: “I truly didn’t know—maybe they didn’t see me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this, Guo Ming realized the inconsistency and looked around: “I truly don’t know—perhaps he didn’t see me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Impossible,” Chu Danqing dismissed this outright. “With injuries like yours, you couldn’t have rolled far.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He studied him closely: “Otherwise, you’d already be dead.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, he cast a Scan Technique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man’s words contained contradictions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Data appeared—mere ordinary human stats.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Danqing relaxed; he had feared the Zhuanji Tiger had disguised itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My servant is a household-born slave, raised in my home since childhood, utterly loyal.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Danqing did not argue further, but said: “Then let’s head up the mountain first—how could such a large living person just vanish?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Besides, he knows no one here—where could he possibly run?” Guo Ming explained earnestly; he still trusted his servant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Danqing did not argue further. “Then let’s go up the mountain. A grown man can’t just vanish.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guo Ming wanted to search, but his injuries left him too weak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could only say: “As you wish, sir.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, Da Bao supported Guo Ming, and the three began ascending together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Along the way, Chu Danqing and Guo Ming chatted casually, each probing the other’s purpose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re a retainer of the Lu family? Truly impressive,” Guo Ming said upon learning Chu Danqing’s identity, his tone turning solemnly respectful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You know the Lu family?” Chu Danqing was slightly surprised—he’d assumed the Lu family was only known in Yangxian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How could I not? Though the Lu family now dwells in obscurity, their ancestors were…” Guo Ming recited the Lu family’s former glory with ease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So the Lu family has such a distinguished past,” Chu Danqing followed up, then asked casually: “What brings you to Yangxian County?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wasn’t prying deliberately—he simply had nothing else to talk about.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“To be honest, I’ve been here before,” Guo Ming smiled. “I’m visiting an old friend.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Years ago, I wandered here and accidentally met a hunter named Liu Wu.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I meant to visit Liu Wu, but I grew restless and decided to see the snow scenery at Nanshan Temple first.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Forgive my partial truth, sir,” Guo Ming bowed slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Danqing didn’t mind; the explanation made sense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Your tastes are unusual—climbing a mountain in winter,” Chu Danqing said dryly. If he were just an ordinary man, not a Dimensional Adept, he’d be snug in bed on a day like this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Snow had become a disaster—only those of high status could afford such leisure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The snowstorm’s getting worse,” Da Bao suddenly said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Danqing halted his steps; Da Bao’s remark made him notice the snowstorm was far heavier than when he’d been at the mountain’s base.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had increased gradually, so subtly he’d missed it—especially while chatting with Guo Ming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wasn’t cold—the white wool robe and silver-scaled cloud-silk winter coat kept him perfectly warm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guo Ming’s clothes were thick too, but his injuries slowed his climbing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“About two or three li north of here is a small hut built by Liu Wu—we can take shelter there,” Guo Ming suggested.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>People who foraged in the mountains often built small huts for supplies and refuge; Liu Wu, as a hunter, had more than one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[68] Guo Ming had stayed in one before and knew its approximate location.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[69] (End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1109,"2026-06-20T00:54:40.605Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","98ec366a4f72c9c146c35f646d994c94700adee8b8bdff3343726a3a56cc5cc6","dimension-park-i-am-the-summoning-apostle-chapter-47","dimension-park-i-am-the-summoning-apostle-chapter-45",305,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fdimension-park-i-am-the-summoning-apostle-cover.jpg"]