After My Brother and I Were Transported to the Cultivation Realm, the Powerful Women Sent Us to the Crematorium

My sworn brother and I were transported to the cultivation world together. I became a half-demon whom everyone wanted dead, while he became a cauldron with no talent for cultivation. The aloof Sword Venerable took him in, while a tenderhearted elder who cultivated pills took me under her wing. Three years later, the Sword Venerable wanted to merge my sworn brother into her senior brother’s life-bound sword, while the pill-cultivating elder planned to refine me into the perfect soul-refining pill to offer the man she cherished, the one she’d always longed for. Faced with being used, my sworn brother and I exchanged a glance and decided to run. We vanished for a hundred years, until the female Sword Venerable tracked us down. I was just about to warn my brother when a chilling voice came from behind me. “And where do you think you’re running?”