First-Year Internship—And You Went to Site 749 to Contain Monsters?!

With [Heaven-Man Unity] combined with [White Snake Shakes Scales], Lu Ding’s presence and aura were reduced to the absolute minimum. At this moment, traversing the cave, Lu Ding seemed to transform into a gust of wind, a stone, an existence devoid of any signs of life.

It was as if he was a natural part of the environment, born of heaven and earth, inherently belonging to the surroundings.

This resulted in the arrays and various warning and interception measures set up by Dong Xun and Su Changhe in the descending cave being almost completely useless.

However, people are adaptable, while methods are static.

How could two old foxes who had lived for so long not have other countermeasures?

Often, the simplest things are the most effective.

Looking at the massive boulder blocking his path and sealing the cave entrance, Lu Ding smiled.

One has to admit, this method is really damn effective.

Indeed.Under normal circumstances, who wouldn’t block the door?

Only in certain novels and movies would the enemy, having descended into the cave first, choose to leave the entrance wide open, then unconsciously allow the protagonist to slip inside.

Normally, anyone with sense knows to block the entrance.

Clearly, Dong Xun and Su Changhe, these two old men who have brains, strength, but chose to sever their tails to survive, are two normal people.

At this moment, Lu Ding felt a bit regretful that he didn’t know the art of passing through walls.

If he knew wall-penetration, he could have silently passed through and launched a sneak attack.

In the current situation, even though they were just separated by a wall, he had to shatter the rock in front of him to get through.

This violated the very essence of the word ”sneak attack.”

Lu Ding extended his hearing.

He determined the positions of the two men behind the giant boulder.

”Since that’s the case...”

He relaxed the [Golden Ao Island] hand seal and changed it, forming the Heavenly Palace Seal!!!!

Although the [Black Prison of Death’s Body] is a hell realm, if Lu Ding says it’s a heavenly palace, then it’s a heavenly palace.

Reaching his hand forward, mechanism judgment, numerical envelopment.

Since he couldn’t see them now.

Then it was time for an area-of-effect attack, forcibly pulling them into the [Black Prison of Death’s Body].

Although doing this would lose the original intent of winning through a sneak attack and forfeit the hard-earned initiative.

But Lu Ding inside the [Black Prison of Death’s Body] is the genuine, full-powered version.

His fingers suddenly clenched together, Spiritual Energy surged and expanded.

*Hum!!!*

An ancient, profound horn seemed to sound from the depths of hell, rippling outwards, the surrounding scenery churning and transforming.

The ground beneath their feet shed its hard nature, transforming into a semi-solidified, dark red blood paste that continuously quivered slightly, soft and elastic, oozing scarlet blood, causing the mountains within the [Black Prison of Death’s Body] to undulate, pulsating like the heart of a living creature.

Deep purple meridians spread across heaven and earth, providing a constant supply of fresh blood to the bloody space.

The source of these blood vessels and meridians came from those massive, grotesquely twisted stone statues. Their expressions were either panicked or terrified, as if frozen in the final moment before facing a horrific death.

Upon closer inspection, one would find that the appearances of these statues were all former enemies who had died within the Black Prison of Death’s Body.

The once-tall Gothic church, having changed its decor and style, was no longer present. In its place was a blood-red waterfall connecting heaven and earth, cascading down for thousands of feet. Thick, viscous blood tumbled down, washing down countless severed limbs and broken arms.

Using crimson to depict the world.

The monotonous color did not appear aesthetically dull; the bizarre construction of the mountains added to the atmosphere.

From within the waterfall with its thousand-foot drop, the Goddess, holding the Throne, clad in white gauze, with a graceful figure and hazy curves, slowly walked out, causing the earth to tremble.

When she had completely emerged.

The Goddess in her white gauze resembled a high-altitude flower blooming in the bloody land.

Highlighting the focal point, adding the finishing touch.

This drew the gazes of Dong Xun and Su Changhe, who had been silently dragged into the [Black Prison of Death’s Body].

”Wh... what... when!!!”

Dong Xun’s heart tightened.

He hadn’t even realized when he had fallen under this bizarre spell.

His gaze fell.

Looking at Lu Ding seated upon the Throne, his pupils contracted: ”Lu... Ding!!!”

”How did you find us!?”

Beside him, Su Changhe pulled up his pants, his expression serious: ”Lu Ding, don’t push us too far. We won’t say anything about the matters of the Dong Family and Su Family, but now you dare to come knocking on our door!!!”

”Do you really think we’re afraid of you!!!”

”This place is not Great Han now.”

Sensing the Spiritual Energy fluctuations from Lu Ding’s body again, Su Changhe’s expression lost some of its seriousness: ”You’re just a Five Restrictions Late Stage cultivator. Trying to deal with two Spirit Refinement experts single-handedly, aren’t you being too arrogant!!!!”

Dong Xun followed up immediately: ”There’s no old bastard surnamed Shui here to protect you now. We’ve already made concessions. If you dispel this spell, Brother Changhe and I can let bygones be bygones. We’ll go our separate ways!!!”

Although the two had enough confidence to kill Lu Ding.

If unnecessary, they didn’t want to kill him.

Because their current status was, at most, that of fugitives, in a state of being wanted. Even if someone was specifically sent to pursue them, it wouldn’t be excessively extreme.

But if they killed Lu Ding...

Given Lu Ding’s status in Great Han, once he died, Great Han would likely pursue them with full force, deploying various powerful experts and all sorts of siege tactics. Even that figure looming in the minds of Great Han’s older generation might personally intervene. The consequences would be far too severe.

Lu Ding understood. So these two were just here doing shady business, not trying to ambush him.

Rising from the Throne.

He took off the custom-made shirt tailored by Yan Feifan, leaving it in the Throne’s care, revealing his well-built upper body. Lu Ding extended his hand: ”Hand over the dragons.”

Su Changhe was stunned.

If you wanted dragons, you should have said so earlier! Really, chasing us all this way just for a few dragons.

He turned his head: ”Brother Dong, give him the dragons.”

Dong Xun: .......

After a moment of silence, he erupted in curses: ”Go to hell! Dragons are the foundation of our Dragon Keeper Clan’s existence. When I left, I didn’t bring a single son or grandson, only a few dragons. If I hand over the dragons, can the Dragon Keeper Clan still be called the Dragon Keeper Clan?”

”Lu Ding, you’re severing the roots of my Dong Family!!!!”

As Dong Xun roared.

The hand seal Lu Ding had prepared instantly tugged at heaven and earth. If it weren’t for the wind-up time needed for the [Golden Ao Island] super-technique, he wouldn’t have bothered wasting a single word on these two.

Although it could be used without the wind-up, using it completely with the wind-up resulted in greater power!

In an instant, the bloody sky of the [Black Prison of Death’s Body] was torn open by a massive hole. A vast, oppressive might descended, equalizing all beings, pressing everything to the ground.

The Spiritual Energy within Lu Ding’s body was instantly drained by more than half.

An ancient, weighty divine sound rang out. Across the vast sky, the extraordinary phenomenon of ten thousand immortals paying homage appeared. The fundamental forces of earth, fire, water, and wind were thrown into chaos; the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth were stirred. Above the firmament, a golden corner slowly descended to suppress all.

Faced with this terrifying spell they had never seen or heard of before.

Dong Xun and Su Changhe, the two Spirit Refinement experts who had turned into weak-kneed cowards, simultaneously erupted with their full power!!!!

”Lu Ding, you sneak attacked! How despicable!!!!”

*Boom! Boom!...*

Soaring auras awakened.

Two phantom figures stood, not appearing particularly tall or exaggerated, possessing only absolute power and the terror of the Spirit Refinement realm.