Everyone headed deeper inside.
After walking roughly five hundred meters, they finally came upon a door.
It was an enormous, heavy iron door, covered in restriction chains and wrapped layer upon layer in Netherworld Qi.
After sweeping his gaze around, Lin Heng turned with a smile. "Uncle Prison, your turn."
Dugu Feng froze and pointed at himself. "Me?"
"Yeah. Didn't you want to become the Dog Hole Immortal?"
"Here! Take this banner and dig your way through bit by bit!" With a wave of his right hand, Lin Heng summoned the Human Emperor Banner.
Looking at the Human Emperor Banner flashing with blackish-purple light in his hand, Dugu Feng felt a chill run down his spine, as though countless wandering ghosts were crawling all over him.
Good heavens, this brat was a hidden Evil Cultivator. One look and it was obvious he had refined plenty of people.
Shen Yeting swallowed. "Xiao Heng, will this work? Your uncle already embarrassed himself once. If he does it again..."
"It's fine. He'll definitely dig through this time."
Under Lin Heng's command, Dugu Feng began excavating with his bare hands. Before long, he had piled up a small hill of dirt beside him.
Soon after, an airy voice came from underground, tinged with excitement. "It's through, it's through... I'm in!"
Lin Heng turned and called to everyone, "Come on, time to move the treasures!"
"Alright, Lord Lin..." The moment they heard there were treasures to carry, everyone rushed in at once, with the Martial Man squeezed at the very front.
Before long, all hundred-odd people had crawled inside.
Only First Senior Sister, Bai Yi, Dugu Yueli, Qin Hongyi, and Mu Li, wrapped from head to toe, remained behind.
If Mu Li had not spoken, Lin Heng would have had trouble recognizing who she was.