The Unyielding Immortal

"My head hurts, where is this place?" Yang Han woke up from his heavy sleep, his whole body only felt pain and coldness.

The cave was narrow, the cold air and the pungent smell of blood came.

A strange memory rushed in like a waterfall, accepting it, Yang Han immediately understood.

"I'm a transmigrator…" Yang Han was a bit uncertain, observing the surroundings of this place.

On the roof of the tunnel, a Night Light Pearl emitted a dim, murky light.

This place was a narrow, dirty mine, the tunnel entrance had several supporting pillars that had been tilted to the side, the roof of the tunnel collapsed and the exit was no longer visible, rubble and wood chips were scattered everywhere.

Looking closely, there were traces of struggle and blood stains on the ground.

Not far away, there was a figure lying motionless, a pickaxe was stabbed into the back and pierced through the front of the abdomen, leaving a bloody hole, life or death was unknown.

Yang Han shivered.

Searching through his memories, he recognized the identity of the person before him.

Zhang San, like Yang Han, were both mineral slaves of this Essence Iron Mine.

They all shared the same dream.

Finding enough one hundred low-grade Essence Iron ores, equivalent to ten middle-grade Essence Iron ores, or one high-grade Essence Iron ore, would be able to obtain the qualification to become a handyman disciple of the Profound Dao Sect.

This mine had been around for quite a while, and it was said that there were quite a few successful people.

However, after many years of mining, it was really difficult to gather enough of the above conditions.

Especially if you were over twenty-five years old, even if you collected enough minerals, you would not be able to become a disciple of the Profound Dao Sect, it was said that you were too old to practice.

All of this was what Yang Han had heard.

Being a mineral slave, with a low status, knowing this much was already good enough.

As for this Zhang San…

"Cough…cough…cough…Yang Han…you're not…dead yet?" Suddenly, Zhang San's body moved, his eyes glanced over and saw that Yang Han had already woken up, and he was immediately frightened and cried out.

Clearly, even though he was attacked by a sneak attack just now, he was still able to punch this brat until he vomited blood and lost his breath.

How come he's still jumping around in front of his eyes now?

"Brother Yang, it was all a misunderstanding before…cough…this place is sealed now, if we don't join forces, we'll all die here." Zhang San's eyes shifted slightly, and he spoke weakly. "There's a bottle of Blood Recovery Powder in my chest, come help me take it out, we'll heal our injuries together and then escape from this place, the previous matter will be erased, you can handle the Essence Iron ore, how about that?"

"Zhang… Zhang San… what you said is true…" Yang Han seemed to have caught a life-saving straw, and spoke with some timidity and fear.

Looking at this appearance, Zhang San's heart calmed down, and he replied in the most gentle tone possible:

"Of course. I, Zhang San, swear that today with Brother Yang, everything is just a misunderstanding. If we escape from this place together, all grudges will be erased."

"Zhang San, I believe you."

"Good, quickly come get the medicine, we will treat… injuries."

Zhang San realized that his body was getting weaker and weaker, and he could not lift his hands and feet at all, and his attitude became more and more hurried.

Seeing this, Yang Han tried to sit up, took a deep breath, regained his strength, and slowly walked over.

"Zhang San, where is the medicine bottle…" Yang Han's face paled, he sat down beside Zhang San, and opened his mouth to ask kindly.

Suddenly, just as Zhang San opened his mouth to reply, a sharp-pointed piece of wood suddenly poked into the bleeding wound in Zhang San's abdomen, piercing straight back towards his heart.

Zhang San's eyes widened, not daring to believe it, blood and foam overflowed from both sides of his mouth, his other hand loosened, letting a piece of wood fall out, and he stopped breathing.

Yang Han saw this scene, and was not at ease, he grabbed a nearby rock that was just the right size, and opened a hole the size of a fist in Zhang San's head, 'Bang Bang...', before he dared to spit out a mouthful of turbid air, and sat down beside him.

Even though Xuan Dao Sect strictly forbade fellow disciples from killing each other, Zhang San was someone Yang Han had to kill.

Yang Han had never killed anyone in his life, but in the situation just now, if he had acted even a little mercifully and slowly, he would be the one to die.

This world was in chaos, he didn't want to die, and even less wanted to be ambushed by others and die.

「Decisively kill the enemy of the Mortal level! Successfully activate the auxiliary. 」

「Activate the auxiliary, give experience points +10」

A sound similar to an AI voice rang out, scaring Yang Han.

But with the ability to perceive the world and his understanding, Yang Han and the readers immediately understood that a cheat was about to appear.

Before his eyes lit up, a simple yet easy-to-understand attribute table appeared.

「Name: Yang Han」

「Cultivation: Mortal 2/100」

「Cultivation method: None」

「Inventory: None」

「Experience points: 10」

Next to it was the shape of an ancient, simple furnace slowly rotating, with dense, sparkling small letters on it.

「 Primordial Chaos Primordial Primordial Primordial Infinite Universe Supreme Eternal Heaven and Earth True Martial Creation Furnace 」

After reading this name, Yang Han felt a pain in his groin.

.

Can't it just be called Creation Furnace?

Golden light flashed.

「 Creation Furnace 」

Yes, children are easy to teach.

However, how to use this toy? It seems that I need to do some in-depth research.

Currently have 10 experience points, use to increase cultivation.

However, first time activating small support, how can only 10 experience points be given so stingily?

Seeing the cultivation points increase 「12/100」Yang Han felt like there was a warm current circulating in his body, and added a not small amount of strength.

Joyfully reached out to grab a nearby piece of crushed stone.

Before his eyes, news immediately floated.

「 Ding! Found a piece of blood-stained crushed stone trash. 」

Without even looking, he thought of throwing it into the furnace.

「Failed to smelt the rubbish stone, the raw material disappeared. 」

「Failed to smelt the rubbish stone containing a little bit of iron essence, the raw material disappeared. 」

「Failed to smelt the rubbish stone containing a little bit of iron essence, the raw material disappeared. 」

…

「Congratulations on successfully smelting the rubbish stone containing a little bit of iron essence, and obtaining the Low-grade Iron ore fragment! 」

Yang Han continuously melted and threw stones into the furnace, feeling excited and excited, suddenly hearing the reminder, he couldn't wait to check the item.

「Low-grade Iron ore fragment: Collect enough 100 fragments to smelt into a Complete Low-grade Iron ore fragment. 」

Seeing this news, Yang Han was a little happy.

Finally brought the auxiliary function to explore.

In his heart, he was delighted, and walked to Zhang San's corpse, reaching out to rummage.

「Ding! Found a mortal corpse: Zhang San. 」

「Ding! Found a trash Blood Recovery Powder: Has some effect of healing and healing. 」

「Ding! Found a superior grade Essence Iron Mineral 」

Several information prompts lit up.

It turned out that as long as he came into contact at a moderate distance, Yang Han could see the information of the item.

Yang Han's eyes lit up, and from Zhang San's chest, he took out the Blood Recovery Powder and put it in his mouth. A cool and refreshing air quickly spread throughout his entire body, and his entire body's strength recovered a bit.

Only then did he look at the Essence Iron Mineral before him.

This thing was similar to a piece of Quartz, and when he held it in his hand, it felt cool. Looking closely, there was a faint crimson color inside, and each red line like a blood thread was scattered everywhere.

The item was in hand, Yang Han now thought about the next direction.

There was no need to worry about escaping from this place, just need to melt each piece of rock, it should open the passage.

However, Zhang San's disappearance, the other side will definitely find out on Yang Han's head.

Yang Han's eyes flashed, suddenly reaching out to grab Zhang San's corpse.

「Failed to melt Zhang San's corpse, the raw materials disappeared. 」

Indeed, as expected.

This is a divine weapon that destroys corpses and traces.

However, it the corpse is successfully melted, what will it look like?

Thinking about it, there is also some anticipation.

However, Yang Han is not a bloodthirsty person, especially now that his strength is still weak, keeping a low profile is the king's way.

Looking at the messy traces of fighting and blood stains all around.

If he does something, he will do it thoroughly.

This is a chaotic and cruel fantasy world, who knows what kind of method the people above have to find traces, even if Yang Han himself has a little help, but it will be difficult to keep his life.

Thinking is doing, rolling up his sleeves, he started to dig up the entire space here bit by bit, throwing it into the furnace.

「Fusing trash and blood-stained rubble failed, the raw materials disappeared. 」

「Fusing trash and rubble failed, the raw materials disappeared. 」

「Fusing trash and rubble failed, the raw materials disappeared. 」

…

The monotonous and joyful reminder sound rang out, accompanying Yang Han in this cold and lonely mine…