Hehuan Sect: This Furnace Devoured Every Female Cultivator in the Sect

Lin Ye transmigrates into the world of the Hehuan Sect as the only male disciple on Miaoyu Peak. But to the peak’s three thousand female cultivators, he is nothing more than a communal “human cauldron.”

On the monthly day of cultivation, they lock him to a cold jade bed like a lamb awaiting slaughter. They drain his cultivation, destroy his foundation, and keep him alive only to nourish those immortals.

Until one day, his icy senior sister steps onto the jade bed and presses her delicate hand against his dantian. “You’re useless. Cooperate, and don’t delay my breakthrough.”

She circulates her cultivation technique, but her expression suddenly changes.

The profound yin spiritual power she has cultivated for thirty years pours into this human cauldron like a breached dam!

Lin Ye opens his eyes, wipes the blood from the corner of his mouth, and clamps a hand around her snow-white neck.

“Senior Sister, now…”

“Who’s the human cauldron?”

[Yin-Yang Reversal System activated!]

[For every part she takes from you, you take ten from her!]

[Acquire innate yin essence, capable of deducing all arts!]

From that day on, the rules of the Hehuan Sect changed.

The stewards, saintesses, elders, peak masters… All those who once treated him as a human cauldron became kindling on his path to immortality.

Years later, Lin Ye sits high upon the throne of the Hehuan Immortal Venerable, while immortal courts kneel at his feet.

An enemy chieftain roars, “Demon! You reached your position by draining women. How can you call yourself righteous?”

Lin Ye laughs softly. Three thousand radiant figures rise behind him, all peerless immortals who once “drained” him.

They speak in unison:

“We willingly serve as cauldrons for the Venerable.”

“For all eternity.”