Miner Wang is working hard. He has been digging for eight days in a row. He is diligent and self-disciplined. He never stops and smashes.
"It's so hard, what kind of broken rock is this?!" He was exhausted, and he dug to the point where he started to doubt his life. He used the God-Slaying Flag, but so far he had only dug a few meters deep.
The texture of the meteorite was rough. If it were in the real world, he felt that he could explode a huge meteorite that would cover the sky and the sun with one step.
Now, he has kicked two thousand five hundred and twenty-three times, and the soles of his feet are so painful, his mouth is dry, and his hair is smoking, but it has no great effect.
After a brief attempt, he had already shaken the God-Slaying Flag, swung it in the wind to make it bigger, and swung the flagpole to use it as an iron bar. Sparks flew everywhere and made a clanging sound.
The outer two-meter-thick stone skin is relatively brittle, but the brown stone inside is many times harder than the so-called alloy plate mixed with copper mother and mithril.
"It's too difficult to be a good senior miner." Wang Xuan almost lost his temper. He never thought that he would end up digging for meteorites in the middle of his spiritual practice.
However, after digging to a depth of six meters, mist threads overflowed, which was close to real energy substances. After its intensity increased by one level, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.
His soul was restored and he breathed with spirit. His exhausted "body" was like the desert encountering the rain, constantly absorbing vitality. It was so comfortable.
On the fourteenth day, senior miner Wang Xuan dug to a depth of twelve meters. The color of the stone changed slightly, transitioning to lavender, and there were more extraordinary substances that were close to the real thing.
He looked carefully and saw that the mist ribbon had a faint color, and there was a touch of purple air falling, which was of extremely high grade!
"Dig, there is a mine at home, do you want to keep it for the New Year? I want to see what is deep inside the meteorite." Wang Xuan does not believe in evil. Anyway, there is no need to worry about exhaustion of super matter and power.
Zheng! Dang! Bang! Clang!
He inserted the flagpole into the cracks of the stone like an iron, hacking and kicking it, using it as a crowbar, digging along, his movements becoming more and more skillful.
He digs hard, strains his muscles and bones, and regards it as a kind of practice. At the same time, he is indeed studying various boxing sutras and some exquisite body techniques, etc., and performs them in a small space.
With a single movement of his fingers, he slashed the Dao Sword, the sword's light was clanging, and with every movement of his hands, he performed the Feathering Fist, True Phoenix Spreading Wings, etc., vividly performing various magical skills that have been lost to the outside world.
Chi!
On this day, when Mine Master Wang dug twenty-six meters deep, a burst of purple air floated out from the cracks in the stone. The energy was surprisingly rich. He took a deep breath and felt as if he was rising from the ground, ready to transform into an immortal.
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"Are you almost digging to the right place? Purple air is coming from the sky, and it's red and purple. It's a sign of good luck. It's a good sign!" He encouraged himself.
It has been nearly a month, and now he is highly skilled and has been officially promoted to King Mine Master. At this moment, his movements are proficient and his efficiency has soared.
In an instant, he was overwhelmed by the rich purple energy. Not a single strand was wasted, and he absorbed it all. At the same time, he was also adding to the flag.
"In the real world, monks face the rising sun every morning, and the first ray of purple energy they capture contains extraordinary matter..."
He thought of the records in the book. When the extraordinary tide did not recede, the purple mist that accompanied the sun was very precious and was considered to be a kind of extraordinary energy.
He had reason to believe that the purple haze that appeared in the flesh of the meteorite more than 20 meters deep was all that substance, but it was much richer.
"It's close to reality. I've found a novel power that can be collected over a large area!" Wang Xuan was delighted. The path of a miner was indeed fruitful.
Wang Xuan swept away his fatigue and became energetic. The light in his eyes soared. He wanted to dig through this huge and boundless meteorite and drill into the source of the real land.
"I'll dig, I'll dig again, and I'll keep digging!" He was full of energy, and he clearly felt that displaying magical skills, using boxing scriptures, sword manuals, etc. here was really equivalent to practicing.
Every time after exhaustion, very high-grade purple energy is replenished into the soul, which can be regarded as a different kind of penance.
Zhengzhengzheng!
There were countless rays of sword light. Wang Minshi did not delay his work, but he also further practiced hard. The whole body emitted sword light. This was the scripture behind the Dao Zhan Dao Sword, and he himself turned into a sword wheel.
At this moment, from the pores of his spiritual body, he is releasing the dazzling sword energy wantonly, and everywhere in his body cannot be an immortal sword.
"I actually got it done here!"
He was in a trance. In the real world, when he practiced with his physical body, his own flesh and blood was soaked in blood. The sword energy pierced the body surface and injured himself many times.
Here, he figured out the fundamental secret of the Sword Sutra. When the sword energy is in the body, it is as gentle as water, nourishing the body instead of hurting oneself.
Only when it is released, everything will change. It kills the enemy like a sharp light that destroys the world, and it must have the power to swallow thousands of miles and penetrate the vast sky.
Wang Xuan sat cross-legged and pushed with all his strength. In an instant, infinite light bloomed, and the surrounding areas were filled with sword energy, which was extremely gorgeous.
He was like a god and Buddha who had opened his eyes. He looked extremely divine, as if sitting on a lotus platform, motionless as a mountain, but the killing calamity had been released. He was like a halo, shining in all directions. As a result, all the sword energy was sweeping across the world!
"Very good, wonderful!" His mind was at peace, he practiced in... mining, performed various supreme sutras, and gained a lot.
Purple mist came up from the sky, and as he dug, he dug to a depth of more than thirty meters. The rich purple mist almost turned into glow, covering his body.
"Are we going to dig somewhere?" He felt that he was getting closer and closer to the real energy substance. The purple mist was astonishing and too rich to be dissolved.
Now, he has reason to doubt that the mysterious meteorite in the blood pool in outer space must have fallen from a place like this, right?
The energy material in the blood pool is also close to reality. It fell from the void outside the territory. If the source could be found, the immortals would have dug it long ago.
It is like a rootless stone, and the immortals seem to have been unable to find anything along the tracks it left.
"However, the energy properties contained in that meteorite are different from what I have learned now. That meteorite is very violent, attracts thunder, and has a violent energy. The purple energy here is relatively peaceful, grand, far-reaching, and boundless."
Two months later, Mine Master Wang was promoted to Mine Master Wang.
He felt that with the fairy mine at home, he was really not tired when working and was very motivated. Even if he was temporarily exhausted and fell to the ground, he would soon be energetic and dig again!
"Come on, I've dug ninety meters deep!" He was filled with joy and became more and more motivated.
However, this illusion supported him. When he dug to 150 meters, he couldn't stand it anymore. Is this a bottomless pit? It's still not the end.
He clearly felt the warm and exuberant fluctuations, but as a result, it was always as if he was separated by a layer of stone and could never really get close.
Moreover, it is difficult to dig out the rocks behind, and it is useless to increase his efficiency. He often encounters road sections as hard as sun gold.
"No, I have to run away. Counting the time, that crater will spew out red energy material that is close to the real thing."
He was afraid that the red clouds would pour in and block him here, which would be a tragedy.
The crater pours out every few months, and red clouds sweep down from the sky like a vast ocean. This is also the reason why large red waves occasionally pass by in the dark void.
"The terrain of my place is relatively special, and it is far away from the passage. If the entrance is blocked, can this place become a peaceful harbor?"
Wang Xuan did not dare to take the risk with his own body, but just cut off a ray of spiritual consciousness and stayed here to see what the result would be.
Then he ran away and hid far enough away. A few days later, there was thunder behind him, like two nebulae fighting against each other. The terrifying sound was accompanied by the boundless red clouds, drowning everything.
After a long wait, when everything was quiet, Wang Xuan returned and once again found his mine under the huge and boundless meteorite, which was as heavy as the sky.
"It's really not affected?" He was delighted. The remaining red substance here was very weak. He dug out the stone blocking the entrance of the cave and went all the way in.
"Well, my spirit is intact. He is doing well. He is nourished by the purple energy every day and becomes stronger." He took back the spiritual imprint.
"My strength is improving!" He showed a strange expression. He had indeed been practicing hard in the past few months. He had enough high-level mysterious substances to nourish his tired body, and his Taoism was constantly improving.
In this way, mine owner Wang started digging again, encouraging himself with the spiritual victory method, and he was about to dig to the end. Sometimes the road that followed was so hard that it drove him crazy, and sometimes the road section was easy to advance, and the efficiency was greatly improved.
In this way, he dug for more than a year and dug out to a distance of more than 400 meters. On this day, based on an intuition, he had a premonition that he was going to dig something.
"Clang!"
He hollowed out a place, and purple mist poured out like a waterfall, causing him to stumble and almost fall, like a mountain torrent bursting a bank.
"The water from Zifu comes up from the sky, which is a good sign!" Wang Xuan rushed in. This was an open area, like a tunnel or a natural mine.
A large amount of purple mist accumulated in the mine, so rich that it glowed like clouds and lightning, washing his whole body.
"What a great place. Next time I can plant a plant of heavenly medicine here, I will transplant the plant that Zheng Yuantian gave me along with part of the life soil!"
Wang Xuan believed that if the fateful soil was really to be transported and the heavenly medicine was planted here, the road connecting the meteorite would be greatly shortened. This would be occupation and pioneering.
He even speculated whether planting two or three vigorous herbs in succession would cause a qualitative change, leading to the phenomenon of shrinking the land to an inch and taking a step thousands of miles.
"There is a fairy mine at home, so plant the heavenly medicine!" He waited for the purple mist to disperse slightly, then began to explore, walking along the meteorite mine.
"This... should be a natural mine. After all, it is inside a huge meteorite." He hesitated for a while, otherwise, the situation would be complicated.
The owner of the mine, Wang, carried the God-Slaying Flag and became seriously alert. He observed carefully. He found that this ancient and deep mine seemed to be naturally formed. There were no traces of ax chiseling or mana bombing. Everything was a natural feature.
In the mine, the purple mist was shining brightly, it was sacred and peaceful, and there was no danger. He said to himself: "Could it be that the purple mist of dawn in the real world seeps out from a place like this?"
It's very peaceful here. Wang Xuan is looking for a new supernatural power. He is on the road, but he turns out to be down to earth. It is a bit strange to reach such a place.
Suddenly, purple clouds lit up, and a pleasant chuckle came. The shocked King Mine Master immediately grasped the God-Slaying Flag, as if facing a formidable enemy, ready to take action at any time.
It’s too unexpected. There is someone deep inside the meteorite?!
This is a bit outrageous. He has been digging for more than a year. Where did he end up?
"The King of Mines doesn't want to be robbed of the fairy mine and becomes the King of Mines again, right? No!" He opened his spiritual eyes and stared carefully.
No one was seen. The purple clouds in the mine were like petals, flying one after another, very brilliant, and like the rain of fairy light falling in patter.
"No way, could it be that I have dug through the real land and am about to reach the source?!" He was shocked. If this is the case, then he really wants to change his life.
However, after the laughter, there was no movement, no sound or figure appeared.
Frankly speaking, the laughter sounded very pleasant, as if it was coming from a young woman. It was a bit sudden at first and startled him, but then it felt sacred and peaceful, without any uneasy or hairy atmosphere.
Based on instinct, he felt that this was not a dangerous place. Instead, it became more and more gorgeous as he walked. The purple light was like leaves and petals falling from a fairy tree, and the mining road was illuminated.
After searching for a long time to no avail, Wang Xuan closed his spiritual eyes. As a result, something strange happened again not long after, laughter came, and something flashed past in the purple mist in front of him.
A purple mansion, a majestic and majestic giant palace is located. It will move and disappear in an instant. There seems to be a beauty standing there leaning on the railing, with a smile that captivates the city.
Wang Xuan frowned, but still followed. If something really happened, it would be too late to retreat. Instead of doing this, it would be better to be brave and rush through.
He ran quickly, opening his heavenly eyes at the same time, trying to lock onto the Zi Mansion, anchoring the figure that was shrouded in fairy mist and purple light rain.
In fact, the mine owner Wang is a little unsure. The most important thing is that a magnificent palace and a woman appear in his fairy mine. Who does this belong to?