Ding Lianfantu

My name is Qin Mo, a handyman assigned to burn fire in the alchemy furnace room. Others rely on their spiritual roots and understanding to cultivate immortality, but I rely entirely on a broken cauldron to cultivate immortality. I picked up this tripod from the back mountain. Three legs were missing and it was full of cracks. It was thrown into the scrap pile without anyone giving it a second glance. But since it woke me up in the middle of the night and my blood dripped into the tripod, everything changed. From then on, there was an alien in the world of immortality—— The third level of Qi refining can blow up the cave of Brother Zhuji. On the fifth level of Qi Refining, a furnace of useless elixirs caused Elder Jindan to chase him all over the mountain. Others use spiritual herbs to make medicine, but I use Thunder Tribulation Liquid as water, monster bones as firewood, and heavenly fire to temper my cauldron body. They said I was crazy. I just didn't tell them - in this broken cauldron, there lived an alchemy master who was wiped out by the law of heaven. When the nine major sects joined forces to force me to hand over the immortal cauldron, I dropped the last three drops of my life essence blood into the cauldron in front of them. "Do you want a tripod?" "Okay, then let me show you what this cauldron is made for." That day, the sky cracked.