[Transmigration # Somewhat scatterbrained bottom # Warm and heartfelt # Slow burn] [Blunt-spoken bottom × reserved, slow-to-warm immortal-top]
Su Ran, a twenty-six-year-old wage slave, died in his third year of writing weekly reports. When he opened his eyes again, he had become a fire-tender in Qingyun Sect's alchemy room: no spiritual roots, no cultivation, no future, the cultivation world's very own good-for-nothing with nothing going for him.
But he found a beat-up pill furnace that could talk, and curse.
Other people's furnaces refine spiritual herbs into immortal pills. His can turn rocks into body-tempering pills, scrap metal into spiritual weapons, and an enemy's magical weapon... into a mocking talisman covered in their true feelings.
The only side effect: it could explode at any moment.
And then there was someone secretly following him everywhere.
There are too many typos, and after Su Ran traveled through time, he didn't say he was traveling through a book. There is a tell-all in the Tiandao League in Chapter 28, and there is no tell-all in the entire twenty-seven chapters before Chapter 28. It is recommended not to read it.