Clang clang!0

Wang Xuan the miner was toiling away diligently. He had been digging continuously for eight days. Disciplined as he was, he hardly took any breaks, relentlessly chiseling and smashing away at the meteor.0

"It’s so hard, what kind of damn rock is this?!" said Wang Xuan with exhaustion. He began to question his life choices. Even with the Godslaying banner, he had only managed to dig a few meters deep.1

The meteorite's texture was rough. He felt like he could kick a huge meteorite that blocked out the sky with just one foot, if this was in the real world. Now, he had kicked two thousand five hundred and twenty-three times. His soles were sore, his mouth dry, and his hair was smoking, yet there wasn't much effect.0

He had already shaken the Godslaying Banner after some attempt. He let it enlarge in the wind, and he wielded the flagpole like an iron rod. Smashing it here and there, he caused sparks to fly and clang resound. The stone skin on the outer layer of the meteorite was two meters thick. It was relatively brittle, but the brown stones inside were much harder than the alloy plates made of copper and mithril.0

"Becoming a seasoned miner is too difficult," Wang Xuan grumbled. He had never imagined that halfway through his cultivation journey, he would end up here, mining meteorite ore.0

However, when he was six meters in, wisps of mist overflowed, substances that were close to the real energy were flowing out. Compared to the previous substances, its richness was a level higher. It prompted him to take a deep breath involuntarily. His spirit regained...0