Exiled Three Thousand Miles: I Fight My Way Through the Wasteland with My Spirit Spring Space

Transmigrate straight into hell! The whole exile road is crawling with lunatics!

The moment Shen Li opened her eyes, her shackles had already rubbed her ankles raw.

Her half-sister slashed her water pouch, and the escort officer crushed her injured hand. “A slave convict deserves to die!”

Her spirit-spring space awakened! But this water could cost her life!

Called a “demoness” for drawing water in public? Then she would let poisonous thorns burst through her assailants’ eyeballs!

Acid rain melted armored guards. Before the execution platform, she laughed and asked, “Is there enough ash to pave two miles of road yet?”

Sisters in a deadly fight: blood repaid with a hairpin through the throat

Shen Wan defected to the rebel army. “The flesh and blood of the legitimate eldest sister can bring the dead back to life!”

Shen Li yanked out her hairpin and drove it through her throat. “This is for the time you pushed me down a well!”

Ultimate mutation: a hellscape of human sacrifices

In the frozen abyss’s mine, white bones formed the walls. The emperor’s secret decree read: “Refine all exiles into an elixir of immortality!”

Xiao Jue was pierced through the heart by ten thousand arrows. “Go… see what the new world is like for me!”

She swallowed every last drop of the deadly potions. Her bones split beneath silver hair, and her blood-red eyes set the heavens ablaze!

Along the way:

She melted shackles into daggers, froze glaciers with corpse demons, and blew the mines sky-high in a fireworks display!

“Exiled three thousand li? I’ll slaughter my way across the wasteland and build a free city!”