Reborn to Reverse the Path to Immortality

No one has ever told me that I'm a great cultivator. The cultivators on the mountain where I live fight tooth and nail for a place to stay. People even collect the dregs from my alchemy furnace and sell them for a fortune, while the peach pits I leave behind can be refined into top-grade immortal pills. Then one day, someone stole the clothes I'd hung out to dry. Now that's something I can't let slide!