(Also known as: Clearly a Demonic Cultivator, So Why Does Everyone Call Me the Human Emperor?)
(Folk cultivation) + (Two worlds) + (Farming) + (Demonic cultivation) + (No System)
A puppet has no soul, no spirit, no family or ties. Neither human nor demon, neither ghost nor zombie.
The young Kui Shan was refined into a corpse puppet by his master for practicing demonic arts. From then on, his path to immortality was severed, and he lost the chance to ever be reincarnated.
At the nadir of his misfortune, an immortal furnace helped him transmigrate between two worlds. By refining fate energy, he could nurture heavenly treasures and gain the chance to climb to the pinnacle of the immortal path.
The dusty pearl of a fish and clam was nurtured into a Sea-Calming Pearl. Swift grass cleaved the stars, while pearl clams shattered the universe.
A puppet soldier forged from refined iron was nurtured into a golden-armored divine statue. Iron spears and blades left no foe standing, while the Divine Fiends of the Capital summoned star souls.
A body of flesh and blood, as humble as dust and clay, was nurtured into an Eastern Glazed Pure World Treasure Body, whose blazing radiance illuminated the boundless, infinite worlds.
A hundred-year-old spiritual herb, thousand-year-old black iron, ten-thousand-year-old precious jade: as long as I devour enough flesh and blood, all manner of heavenly treasures are mine for the taking.
Divine powers and creation follow my will; celestial phenomena and terrain bend to my heart. The seeds of immortal arts open the road to heaven, and within the furnace's world, mysteries are resolved.
There are countless paths to immortality. Let me ask you this: can one truly attain eternal life?
