Killing the Immortal: I Destroyed the Kyushu Immortal

In the Jiuzhou Continent, immortals hang high and regard mortals as ants and grasshoppers. Until that day, a group of "immortals" came to our village and said they would take us to "become immortals". They threw my parents, neighbors, and childhood sweethearts into the huge alchemy furnace, and refined them into blood-red pills. There are 317 people in the village, and I am the only one left. They thought I was a fish that slipped through the net and could be crushed to death. Little did I know, I was the "accident". When I held the first refined elixir in my hands, I knew that the world was about to change. [Kill the immortal for revenge, never return if you are unhappy]