[Two Transmigrations] [Mortal Cultivation] [Slow-Paced] [No CP]
This story follows the heroine as she struggles to survive in a mining camp. The early chapters are slow-paced, as she works hard to cultivate and advance.
Good news: Su Xiaoman has transmigrated again.
Bad news: How the hell has Su Xiaoman transmigrated again?
Deep in the mountains, a fire-tending maid at a mine, pale and emaciated, like bean sprouts left by the stove for three months without seeing the sun, ready to snap in the slightest breeze.
Su Xiaoman tilted her head to the sky and roared inwardly: Three times! Heaven, did you get a bug stuck in me or something?!
She's tired of it. This time, she's going to slack off!
Gurgle, gurgle. But she's starving! She still has to work hard to earn enough to eat.
But can someone tell her what on earth is going on?
There's no spiritual energy between heaven and earth, so why are five-colored specks of spiritual energy seeping out of the ore?
Then she slowly turned to look at the entire mountain.
Her expression was like a mouse that hadn't eaten in three days tumbling into a rice jar, like a hamster staring at a storeroom piled high with nuts.
The whole! Mountain! Is! Full! Of it!
Su Xiaoman inhaled deeply, struggling to suppress the grin tugging wildly at her lips...
