Starting with the divine power of the Great Vajra, he traversed the heavens.

Chapter 92 "Treasure-Hunting Rat" Ding'an

"(▔，▔)ㄏ Over here!"

Ren Shaoyang and Hongxiu stood in front of a house, looking at the marks left by Ding An, and looked at each other in bewilderment.

The palace was already built underground, and this place is located even below the palace.

"Damn it, is Ding'an a 'treasure-hunting rat'? How did it find this place so easily?" Ren Shaoyang looked at the wooden wall with a hole in it and questioned his life.

Hongxiu stared blankly: "Crippled man, it seems we've found him."

Ren Shaoyang said, "It's the severed hand that's so impressive!"

Hongxiu clapped her hands, suddenly realizing, "No wonder we are like this!"

The two entered the octagonal room, where the eight walls were made of different materials: some were made of iron, some of steel plates, some of stone slabs, and one wall even looked like gold.

The room contained many winches, all of different shapes and sizes, some made of cast iron, some of stone, and of course, some of gold.

"Little beggar, shall we open the box first?" Ren Shaoyang walked to the winch and asked with a smile.

"Open the box! Open the box!" Hongxiu shouted joyfully, raising her arms.

Ren Shaoyang nodded and was about to turn the stone winch.

"Wait!" Hongxiu suddenly exclaimed, "This stone winch looks really strange to me."

Upon hearing this, Ren Shaoyang observed for a moment and then said, "I roughly know what's behind the stone wall."

"What is it?"

“After the ancient imperial tombs were completed, the craftsmen would be imprisoned or executed. Similarly, if such a secret place were built for people, they would naturally not survive.”

Hongxiu said, "The craftsmen's cemetery!"

"Yes."

Ren Shaoyang released the stone winch, walked to the middle, looked at the winches made of different materials, and asked with a smile, "Little beggar, would you like to try this gold winch, this silver winch, or this bronze winch first?"

Hongxiu chuckled and pointed at the golden winch: "Although the color is tacky, I really like it."

"Haha, it's incredibly vulgar, but it's the most popular!"

Ren Shaoyang turned the golden winch, and the golden wall moved with a clattering sound, revealing a doorway in front of him.

Neither of them moved or spoke.

Just bathed in this golden splendor
"Oh my god, oh my god, are they all my god?"

The little beggar was completely stunned, his eyes and face covered in a layer of golden light.

Before their eyes lay a mountain of gold and silver, an unimaginable quantity of jewels.

Ren Shaoyang laughed heartily: "Yes, yes, they're all yours!"

Just then, mountains of gold and silver suddenly surged forth, as if something inside was rising and falling like dragons and snakes.

Ren Shaoyang exclaimed, "Holy crap, could Smaug be in there?"

Hongxiu was stunned: "What is Smaug?"

Ren Shaoyang said, "A greedy dragon."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a "poof" sound.

A person peeked out, wearing a golden crown on his head and seven or eight jeweled necklaces wrapped around his ears and neck.

Seeing Ren Shaoyang and Hongxiu, he couldn't help but grin sheepishly.

Isn't that the "treasure-hunting rat" Ding'an?
"Holy crap, Ding'an, do you want to suffocate?!"

Seeing that the gold and silver mountains were about to pour down, Ren Shaoyang quickly ran up, grabbed Ding An's head, and pulled him out like a radish.

The little beggar also hugged Ren Shaoyang's waist and helped him pull harder.

Ding'an was carrying a small box in one hand, another box hanging from an iron chain, and two more boxes hooked on his feet.

Just before the gold and silver were tilted, they were pulled out with a "whoosh"!
Whoosh, the golden sea chases.

The three of them rushed to the winch, turned it again, and the golden wall was immediately sealed off.

"Phew, I've really fallen for money this time!"

Ding'an placed the crown, necklace, and four small boxes on the ground.

Ren Shaoyang looked at him: "With a broken hand, how did you find this place?"

Ding An paused for a moment, then said, "I couldn't find the little beggar. As I walked, I saw that there was no road ahead, so in desperation, I kicked this wooden wall open."

Hongxiu was deeply moved: "Ding'an, you really have a good hand!"

"What's the difference?"

Ren Shaoyang looked at the boxes on the ground and asked, "Then what about all these boxes you made?"

"Oh my!" Upon hearing this, Ding'an's face lit up with joy. "Look at all the good stuff I picked out for the little beggar!"

Picking up a box and opening it, one finds a golden, emerald-green jade Buddha seated inside. Opening another box, one finds a white jade tiger.

The four boxes were opened one by one, each containing exquisite treasures that gleamed with jewels and possessed a refined and understated charm!

"Wow wow wow!"

The little beggar's eyes were wide open. He stretched out his hands and swayed as he walked forward.

Ren Shaoyang frowned: "How did you turn into a zombie?"

Hongxiu looked the baby up and down, giggling incessantly.

Ren Shaoyang coughed and said, "Don't worry, they're all yours. There are still a few rooms left."

Upon hearing this, Hongxiu clapped her hands and laughed, "That's right, they're all ours, open them quickly!"

Ren Shaoyang turned the copper winch.

The copper wall was wide open, and a sharp aura emanated from within.

Upon entering, one sees a variety of weapons inside, including spears, short swords, broadswords, and countless hidden weapons.

There are even many strange and unusual weapons.

These three bumpkins from the north had never seen anything like it before. They walked along shouting and yelling.

Look at those spears, the longest is eighteen feet long, and the shortest is no more than three feet.

Swords, the largest as big as a wooden paddle, the smallest as small as chopsticks.

Although these weapons have been sealed away for decades, they still gleam with a cold light and are incredibly sharp.

Clearly, each one is a top-tier weapon in the martial arts world, priceless and highly sought after.

Hongxiu looked around, then suddenly her eyes lit up: "Crippled man, of all these weapons, which one do you think is worthy of your attention?"

He picked up a shiny, dazzling short sword, tossed it casually, and with a "clang," the tip of the sword pierced through the stone brick as if cutting through rotten wood.

Ding'an clapped his hands and shouted, "What a fine sword!"

Ren Shaoyang said, "A sword that can cut a hair in two or slice iron like mud is nothing more than the sword of an ordinary person and cannot be considered powerful."

The little beggar asked, "How does it compare to 'The Divine Sword Captures the Dragon'?"

Ren Shaoyang said proudly, "The Dragon-Capturing Blade absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and has long surpassed all weapons in the world. How can these mortal weapons compare?"

Upon hearing this, Ding'an felt both proud and alarmed.

He is proud that the "Divine Sword Capturing Dragon" was personally crafted by his master.

What was shocking was that these countless divine weapons were nothing more than ordinary iron in Shao Yang's eyes.
Hongxiu smiled and said, "Really?" Her eyes darted around. "I don't believe it." Ren Shaoyang laughed and said, "Starting your antics again?"

Hongxiu tugged at his sleeve: "You good cripple, I want to see which weapon here can withstand 'Divine Sword Capturing Dragon'. You try it out and let me hear a sound!"

Ren Shaoyang shook his head and laughed, "Little beggar, although these divine weapons cannot compare to our divine swords and demonic blades, they are still rare masterpieces from our predecessors. How can we destroy them so easily?"

"We should feel both joy and reverence for treasures."

"A sense of awe?" Ding'an searched for something among the swords and blades.

Ren Shaoyang said, "Wealth can move people's hearts, not only the heart to kill, but also the heart of normalcy. As for the severed hand, do you think a beggar like her, who is usually so greedy, would say something like destroying a divine weapon?"

"Huh?" Ding'an was taken aback, and looked at Hongxiu who seemed to be deep in thought, saying, "Absolutely not! If anyone dared to say that, that little beggar would definitely jump up and down cursing!"

Ren Shaoyang smiled at the little beggar and said, "Hongxiu, the 'sacrifice-heart style' of cultivating the mind also cultivates balance. Even if we can't use these divine weapons, we can take them out for Hero Yan to uphold justice and help some people who deserve help, instead of this kind of meaningless destruction."

"Crippled man, I'm sorry!"

The little beggar sighed and admitted his mistake: "It was me, I was blinded by greed."

"If you can admit your mistakes and correct them, you're still a good Hongxiu!"

Ren Shaoyang laughed, and Hongxiu looked up at him. The two smiled at each other.

Just then, Ding'an shouted, "Crippled man, little beggar, look at this!"

Upon hearing this, Ren Shaoyang turned his head curiously.

Then Ding'an held a black throwing knife high in his hand.

"This throwing knife is extraordinary, it's definitely a treasure! I'm telling you, Ding'an!"

The little beggar had complete faith in Ding'an's "luck" and said, "Oh dear, let me see!"

He ran over, caught the throwing knife, and examined it closely.

The throwing knife was dark and had no sharpness; it looked just like a piece of black wood.

"This throwing knife," the little beggar said, growing more and more fond of it. "A divine object, though unassuming, still possesses a powerful aura. Excellent, truly excellent!"

With that, he raised the throwing knife and shouted, "Crippled man, come and try a sword strike. Ding'an said it's no problem!"

"brush"!
Without moving a muscle, Ren Shaoyang conjured a sword blade in mid-air, which lightly touched the flying knife.

With a "ding," sparks flew.

The throwing knife was completely unharmed!

Ren Shaoyang raised an eyebrow and praised, "Indeed, Ding'an's 'Red Hand' lives up to its reputation!"

"Hahaha!"

The little beggar put the dark throwing knife into his scabbard.

The three returned to the winch.

This time, it was a silver winch that was turning. With a rumble, the silver wall moved, revealing a doorway.

Upon entering the gate, one finds a long corridor with thick felt carpets covering the floor. On either side are six incredibly luxurious bedrooms, resembling palaces in the heavens.

The three of them were like Grandma Liu visiting the Grand View Garden, looking left and right, only to suddenly discover that there were old corpses inside the houses.

Ren Shaoyang sighed: "It seems that this place was once the bedroom of the 'Five Wonders of Heaven and Earth' and Ouyang Ting, who dominated the scene."

Ding'an asked, "Are they the owners of the underground palace?"

Ren Shaoyang said, "Ouyang Ting is the master of the underground palace, and also the murderer who killed these experts."

"Why?" Ding'an asked in confusion. "Isn't Ouyang Ting a great hero? He's rich and powerful, and judging from the weapons he's collected, his martial arts must be extremely high. Why would he still kill the 'Five Great Masters of Heaven and Earth'?"

Ren Shaoyang tilted his head and thought for a while before saying, "He can be called a hero, but not a chivalrous one! Moreover, having reached such a high position, he cannot tolerate any threat."

"So powerful, and you're not a great hero?"

As they spoke, the three of them walked to the innermost bedroom.

A burly man with a beaded crown sat down at the door, his hands on the table, as if he were about to get up.

Hongxiu looked at the burly man and said, "Is he Ouyang Ting?"

Ren Shaoyang sighed: "Yes, he is the 'outstanding man of our time,' Ouyang Ting."

Looking at Ouyang Ting's lifelike corpse, Ding An continued with the previous question: "Crippled man, why can't this person be called a great hero?"

Ren Shaoyang walked through the incredibly luxurious room with his hands behind his back and said casually, "The one with the purest reputation is the Great Hero."

Hongxiu smiled slightly: "That must be Uncle Yan."

Ren Shaoyang nodded and continued, "Those who have both fame and power are called heroes." He gave a name, "such as Tie Zhongtang of the previous generation, who was an unparalleled hero."

Ding'an asked, "Then, what about the heroes?"

"A hero is one who uses fame as a tool to gain profit."

Ren Shaoyang walked to the bedside in the bedroom, reached out and lifted the beaded curtain, and leaned down to see the female corpse lying on the bed.

“Ouyang Ting is ruthless and extremely calm. He has accomplished such a great feat that he can be called a hero.”

Hongxiu followed and glanced at the lifelike, stunningly beautiful female corpse: "What a pity, wasn't Ouyang Ting poisoned by this woman?"

"Huh?" Ding'an exclaimed in surprise, "How could this be?"

Hongxiu said, "The two corpses were infected with a type of poison."

Ren Shaoyang found two pale yellow silk books next to his pillow.

One of them is the last letter left by the wife of Ouyang Ting, the builder of the underground palace.

The other book, however, was the biggest goal of this trip:
"Five Divine Skills"!
Ren Shaoyang smiled and handed the suicide note to Ding An: "All the answers are inside."

He handed the "Five Ultimate Divine Skills" to the little beggar, who laughed and said, "Crippled man, is the 'Acupoint Shifting Technique' in here?"

Ren Shaoyang said, "That's right! Besides learning the 'Acupoint Shifting Technique,' you can also learn the peerless martial arts within it."

Hongxiu's eyes lit up: "Can I?"

Ren Shaoyang laughed and said, "Now that you have a body of copper and iron, what can't you train?"

Hongxiu quickly took it with both hands and said loudly, "Okay, I'll study hard!"

for the rest of the time.

Ding'an read the suicide note, sometimes frowning, sometimes gritting his teeth, sometimes with tears welling in his eyes. He was clearly immersed in the revenge story of this extraordinary woman.

Hongxiu quickly flipped through the manual, then sat cross-legged and began to have an epiphany.

On the other side, Ren Shaoyang was not idle either. The moment he came into contact with the Five Ultimate Divine Skills, he was busy.

The adorable cheat code worked its magic once again, and a line of small characters appeared in the void.

【Ding! 】

[Discover the hidden, sufficiently powerful martial arts manual, "Five Ultimate Divine Skills," and unlock the "Dungeon Challenge."]

[Instance: Rescue the Girl A-Xue (This is a challenge instance; please change the tragic fate of A-Xue!)]

[Completion Reward: Yin-to-Yang Transformation Technique]

"Save Ah Xue? The Yin-Yang Transformation Technique?" Ren Shaoyang's lips slowly curled into a smile, his expression excited.

"This dungeon is fucking awesome!"

(End of this chapter)