Cultivation: From the Start as a Mine Slave, I Dig My Way to Martial Sainthood

Dynasties fell, and flames of war spread across a chaotic world.

Shen Mo transmigrated into this world and became a lowly mine slave.

With every swing of his pickaxe, his body grew stronger and new skills awakened one after another.

Others mined to stay alive. He got stronger every time he mined.

Mining, geomancy, forging, alchemy, exploration, and talisman-making: he was skilled in them all.

Every faction rushed to recruit him.

Warlord of the chaotic times: "Work for me, and one day I'll make you a prince who shares my throne."

Princess of the fallen dynasty: "Help me restore my kingdom, and you'll be my empress."

Holy Maiden of the Mystic Sect: "I found a fascinating cultivation manual. Shall we try it together?"

Shen Mo gripped his pickaxe, unmoved. "All of you, get out of my way. Don't keep me from mining."

From mine slave to Martial Saint, all it takes is one swing of a pickaxe.