Epic Account

Upon transmigrating to Azeroth, Ji Feng couldn't quite adapt at first, but with the system in hand, he no longer panicked.

"Li Luo, no... little sister, please let me go! My wound seems to have reopened..." After a while, Ji Feng finally sorted through the memories in his mind. He grimaced and gently broke free from Li Luo's embrace.

At this moment, Ji Feng's emotions were incredibly complex.

Although he loved World of Warcraft immensely, he had never imagined transmigrating to Azeroth. As a veteran player, he knew all too well how terrifying Azeroth could be.

Old Gods, Elemental Lords, Burning Legion, Qiraji, Deathwing, Orc Armies... Azeroth was a world filled with war. Transmigrating to this world, even with a system, he thought to himself, it would be difficult to live comfortably.

"Brother, you haven't eaten for several days. I bet you must be starving. Please eat this red bean bun!" While Ji Feng was thinking, Li Luo carefully took out half a red bean bun from the cloth bag at her waist. The red bean bun looked like it had been sitting for a long time, almost dry and cracked.

Fleeing from the Mogu Slave Camp, the two had crossed nearly half of the Kun-Lai Summit. After fleeing for more than half a month, they had eaten all the food they brought. This red bean bun was their last remaining ration.

"Cough, cough... Red bean bun? Li Luo, can you feed me? I'm really starving..." Although the red bean bun didn't look appealing, Ji Feng didn't care about that at this moment.

Hearing his words, Li Luo nodded and carefully brought the red bean bun to his mouth.

Taking a big bite of the red bean bun, a voice suddenly sounded in Ji Feng's mind. At this moment, the system prompt sounded again: "Red Bean Bun: Made from red beans and flour. Restores 2 Health in 20 seconds. Must be eaten while seated. If you spend at least 10 seconds eating, you will gain the 'Well-Fed' effect. Haste increased by 30, duration: 1 hour."

The moment Ji Feng swallowed the red bean bun, he felt the sharp pain in his chest lessen by half. At this moment, an interface appeared in his mind.

"Stamina +1, +2. Host's Health is stabilizing. System Panel and Attribute Enhancement Panel have been successfully activated..."

Class: Monk

Agility: 47 (Unique Attribute)

Stamina: 61

Armor: 1

Initial Critical Strike: 2%

Initial Haste: 10% (Current Haste increased by 30)

Initial Mastery: 20%

Initial Versatility: 3%

In World of Warcraft, players have seven major attributes, and different classes have different attributes. As a Pandaren slave, Ji Feng's first attribute was Agility, which meant he had no magical abilities. The first attribute is also known as the unique attribute, which cannot be changed.

Stamina is an attribute for all classes. Whether it's a Mage, Rogue, Shaman, or Warrior... all have the Stamina attribute.

Armor is an equipment attribute. If no equipment is worn, this column will not display any attributes.

Agility, Stamina, and Armor are called the three basic attributes, while Critical Strike, Haste, Mastery, and Versatility are called the four enhancement attributes.

In World of Warcraft, potions, food, blessings, etc., can all enhance the four enhancement attributes. Of course, such enhancements have time limits, usually lasting for an hour.

"How is this possible? How can this be... This is the Azeroth system... This system, this system is too overpowered! The system is actually my game account!"

Seeing the panel appear in his mind, Ji Feng couldn't help but exclaim.

Character Information, Spellbook and Skills, Specializations and Talents, Achievement Quests, Collections, Adventure Guide... The Azeroth system in Ji Feng's mind was none other than his "Epic" account.

With a full set of 6.0 Epic gear, + achievement points, 300 mounts, 700 pets, over 100 toys, a full set of heirlooms, and over 1000 transmog items, bringing this account to Pandaria, Ji Feng was truly going to defy the heavens.

"Cough, cough... Li Luo, haven't you eaten for days? This red bean bun is probably our last bit of food!" Although he had only taken one bite, Ji Feng's body had recovered considerably. He pushed away Li Luo's small hand and said with a hint of seriousness.

"Brother, I'm not hungry. You eat! I've already eaten..." Li Luo replied, but Ji Feng noticed the subtle change in her eyes.

If this were a typical "Stormwind" trope, they would now be pushing the red bean bun back and forth, with the protagonist tearfully eating it. This was a classic fantasy trope. Heart-wrenching and tear-jerking, great authors use such plots to earn tears. However, at this moment, Ji Feng clearly had no intention of acting out a melodrama with Li Luo.

"Li Luo, you will never have to suffer anymore. You will never go hungry again. I promise you."

"Here's Roasted Crescent Saber-toothed Fish, a large Thunder King Steak, Grilled Tabby Ram, Two-headed Dragon Flatbread, and of course, my favorite Draenor Vitality Potion..."

As Ji Feng spoke, he took out several foods from his empty cloth bag at his waist as if performing magic.

These foods were all-encompassing in color, aroma, and taste, truly making one's mouth water at the sight. These were all things he had taken from his "Backpack." The first system was Ji Feng's account, and his account used a 28-slot Imperial Backpack, which was filled with plenty of food...

Ji Feng discovered that Spellbook and Skills, Specializations, Quests, Collections, and Adventure Guide were all inaccessible. Only the Backpack could be opened, but even the Backpack alone was enough for him to recover completely.

"Saber-toothed Fish? Thunder King? Tabby Ram... Brother, where did you get these foods? I've never heard of them!" Li Luo asked in surprise, looking at the delicacies Ji Feng took out.

"Don't ask for now, just try them first..."

Ji Feng took off his Linen Robe and spread it on the ground. Then, he stuffed the Two-headed Dragon Flatbread in his hand into Li Luo's mouth.

"Mmmph... It's so delicious! This is ten times more delicious than the best thing I've ever eaten..."

"This taste is like the most exquisite peach. This fresh sweet and sour flavor, combined with the salty and sweet flatbread, is an indescribable wonder. All the vitality lost due to hunger has returned..." Experiencing the flavor of Draenor cuisine, Li Luo almost swallowed her tongue. In just three bites, she had finished a flatbread.

"Haha, Li Luo, eat slowly, don't choke. I won't fight you for it..."

Ji Feng held the Vitality Potion in his hand. This potion could help him recover from his injuries. As if drinking fine wine, he gently swirled the potion bottle before drinking, sniffing its aroma.

The scent of Healing Salve and Draenor Mana Potion fused together was wonderful. As he savored it slowly, he could feel countless particles dancing vibrantly in his mouth. When the three breaths of life, mana, and vitality merged in his mouth, there seemed to be a harmonious power, the power of life, a unique power of life.

Slowly drinking the potion, Ji Feng said contentedly, "Is this the taste that penetrates the taste buds, the gums, and seems to seep into every cell of the body? The rich and lasting aroma, delicate and mellow, refined yet powerful, balanced yet condensed, with a velvety texture that is smooth and elegant. It truly lives up to being a top-tier World of Warcraft potion, the Draenor Vitality Potion!"

At this moment, a sentence couldn't help but come to Ji Feng's mind: "Young man, I shall teach you how to drink wine!"

"Brother... I'm done eating. I'm so full, burp..." While Ji Feng was still lost in his own reverie, Li Luo suddenly let out a hiccup. This brought Ji Feng back from outer space.

"Cough, cough... Done eating? Uh... Li Luo, you have quite an appetite..." At this moment, only a pile of residue remained in front of Ji Feng, and even the bones had been cleaned by Li Luo.

"Brother... Will you be able to conjure food like this again in the future? I heard that only those High Elf clans in the Northern Empire know this 'food conjuring art.' I wonder where you learned it, Brother. Is it the guidance of your ancestors?" Li Luo patted her round belly and leaned against a large blue stone behind her.

At this moment, the two of them didn't look like they were fleeing, but rather like they were on a picnic. If they had changed into clean clothes, anyone who didn't know better would have thought they were just visiting the mountains! After eating their fill and relaxing, Li Luo's voice became lazy.

"High Elves? Could it be... Li Luo, I want to clarify something. What year is it? Is Emperor Shaohao in power?"

In the game, Ji Feng only knew of one Pandaren emperor, so he could only mention Shaohao's name. His fused memories did not contain any mention of the Sundering, so he could guess that he must have arrived in the ancient era of Azeroth.

"Emperor Shaohao? Brother, I've never heard of Emperor Shaohao. That name doesn't sound like a Mogu, it sounds like a Pandaren. It's a shame, but we Pandaren don't have emperors at all..."

"Pandaria currently has only one emperor, and that is the Mogu Emperor, the Thunder King..."

"The Thunder King has ruled the world for two thousand years. He imprisoned the Four August Celestials, ordered a hundred races to build the magnificent Wandering Isle, and even collected all the weapons in the world to forge the grand imperial court..." Li Luo sighed, lamenting.

At this moment, she had no idea how terrifying her words sounded to Ji Feng.

"This is the era of the Thunder King's Reign at its peak, the era when the Thunder King's Court suppressed the world. This is the darkest era in Pandaren history... This is actually the era before the Sundering..."

Ji Feng swallowed involuntarily and exclaimed.

"The Sundering? Brother... Third Brother said that hope is always ahead, as long as you don't lose faith in life. Brother, you can't give up... I believe that darkness will eventually pass, and dawn will always come..." Li Luo didn't understand what the Sundering was. Seeing Ji Feng talking nonsense, she couldn't help but choke back a sob.

Hearing Li Luo's words, a figure appeared in Ji Feng's mind: tall, with black robes and black hair. The figure in his mind was his third brother, Kang.

"According to ancient history, in three hundred years, the Pandaren will rise up and overthrow the Mogu's rule. The great undertaking of pacifying the world will fall to a Pandaren named Kang. I once did a quest as a traveler..."

"Kang? Is my third brother that Pandaren rebel leader who pacified the world? Kang the Fist of Dawn..." Goosebumps erupted all over his body, and Ji Feng muttered to himself.

At this moment, countless birds suddenly took flight from the jungle below the mountain. He hadn't expected anyone to be coming up the mountain.

Are the pursuers here?