I Was Consecrated By The Witch At The Beginning, So I Applied To Become The Furnace Cauldron

Chapter 1 Brother Zhou, I Need Your Help...

"I admit, I was a little presumptuous last night!"

Zhou Yang woke up in a daze, feeling weak in his limbs and dizzy, especially in his waist, where he felt a sense of soreness and numbness.

Slowly opening his eyes, he saw an antique room.

"I remember that last night we opened a European-style double bed room. Why did it become an antique-themed room?"

While he was doubting, there was a sharp pain in his mind, and a large number of memory fragments were roughly inserted into Zhou Yang's mind.

"ah!"

With a scream, Zhou Yang collapsed on the bed, his 1.8 meter tall body unable to stop convulsing.

After about half an hour, Zhou Yang finally recovered?

"I...was prostituted for nothing?"

Zhou Yang looked at the scene in front of him and the memory fragments in his mind in disbelief.

It turned out that he traveled to Canglan Continent.

This is a world of cultivation, and he is in the most remote place in Canglan Continent.

The Chen family is a small Qi-refining-level immortal cultivating family in Wu Yue Kingdom.

The room he is in now is the room of the head of the Chen family!

Of course, the patriarch is a woman, named Chen Qian, who is 20 years older, but the old baby is 20 years older than his original mother.

As far as he knew, the head of the Chen family secretly practiced demonic skills, harvesting yang and replenishing yin, and he was one of the male pets who was replenished. He had the same name as him, also named Zhou Yang.

Through his memory, Zhou Yang learned that he was originally a martial arts genius in the secular world. His martial arts had reached a state of perfection at the age of eighteen and it was difficult to make any progress.

So he searched for immortals, and finally learned that he was a useless person with five spiritual roots, but he had the Cauldron Physique, the Nine-Yang Sun Celestial Body, that female cultivators in the spiritual world dreamed of.

Even if he is not practicing and is just a mortal, his physique can allow the Qi Refining female cultivator to directly advance to the first level, and even have some effect on breaking through the foundation building!

If he didn't have the Five Spiritual Roots, he would probably be setting fire wantonly in the arms of some golden elixir old Beibi...

It's a pity that the useless Five Spiritual Roots are destined to be a bottomless pit of cultivation resources.

Therefore, when the head of the Chen family learned about the situation, he only regarded him as a Jiuyang juicer.

Last night, his first time was taken by Chen Qian.

"I was really paid for nothing!"

Zhou Yang had to accept this reality!

Just when Zhou Yang was feeling irritable, the door was pushed open, and a monk from the Chen family came in. He was only at the first level of Qi Refining.

"Hey, you're not dead yet. You're so lucky. You can still use it after washing! Go down and wash up."

The monk from the Chen family who spoke was named Chen Feng. He was a monk from the Chen family. He was also a five-spirited person. After practicing for thirty years, he was still at the first level of Qi refining. He was just relying on the blood of the Chen family to make a living.

"Okay, Chen Xianchang!"

Zhou Yang stood up quickly, and his words "Chen Xian Chang" made Chen Feng in front of him feel comfortable.

Although he can no longer practice, he is still a Qi-refining monk, so he has always distinguished himself from mortals like Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang put on his clothes and was about to leave the room when he was stopped by Chen Feng.

"This Dragon and Tiger Pill will replenish your body! Look at how thin you have become!"

After saying that, Chen Feng slapped Zhou Yang on the buttocks, which made Zhou Yang excited, and then his face was full of joy: "Thank you Chen Daxian for the elixir. I will definitely live up to your expectations and regain your glory!"

"Well, let's get down!"

Chen Feng smiled and felt that Zhou Yang was very good at talking, so he threw another bottle of Dragon and Tiger Dabao Pill to Zhou Yang.

After Zhou Yang took it, he doubled his thanks and left the room.

Looking at the sun in the sky and the surrounding environment, Zhou Yang exhaled a breath of turbid air and walked towards his residence at the foot of the mountain with a gloomy expression.

The Chen family is a cultivating family. The monks including the patriarch live on the mountain, while they, the mortals, live at the foot of the mountain.

There are a total of twenty-one monks in the Chen family. Among them, the head of the Chen family wants to be at the eighth level of Qi refining. After desecrating him last night, as expected, he should be at the ninth level of Qi refining.

The other monks of the Chen family are in the early and middle stages of Qi refining, that is, below the seventh level of Qi refining.

But there are thousands of Chen family mortals, all living in the small town at the foot of the mountain, dedicated to serving the Chen family monks on the mountain.

As soon as he walked out of the monk's residence, Zhou Yang was watched by several Chen family members going down the mountain.

Since he was a captured mortal and was used to make a furnace for Patriarch Chen, his reputation was not very good, so he was strictly guarded.

Not surprisingly, once he attempts to escape from the Chen family, he may be killed, and he can only wait here to be harvested until he dies!

He returned to a street and entered a courtyard. This place was full of captured mortals or casual cultivators on the first and second floors of Qi Refining. Even those with high cultivation levels, the Chen family did not dare to mess around.

Those with advanced cultivation were restrained by souls by Chen Qian and could not escape. As for mortals with special physiques like Zhou Yang, there were a few, but they were all dead. Basically, they would die after being harvested once.

"Be more careful in the yard!"

Several Chen family members looked at Zhou Yang fiercely, and then put down a lot of delicious food, such as: deer antler and pork whip soup, Houttuynia cordata stewed beef whip, lamb whip stewed deer whip...

He remembered that he had been eating these foods in the past few days, but he could not withstand the supplements taken by Patriarch Chen. Now he had not lost a drop.

After eating, Zhou Yang felt that the emptiness in his body had improved, but he still felt a little unwell.

"I want to get out of here as soon as possible!"

Zhou Yang looked at the empty yard and felt very irritable.

"Other people have grandpas in time travel, why don't I!"

After being irritated, Zhou Yang also felt a little depressed.

"Ahem~"

A violent coughing sound came,

"Grandpa is here?"

Zhou Yang felt happy. After all, everyone else had grandfathers, so he couldn't be without them.

"Ahem!"

The sound came from next door, and Zhou Yang remembered that there lived an unlucky guy named Sun Guang who was on the first level of Qi Refining next door.

His father was once a monk in the middle stage of Qi refining. He died after going out and was later targeted by Chen Qian and kidnapped.

Zhou Yang remembered that Sun Guang was his friend who talked about everything before, that is, he was picked up by Chen Qian a few times, and then he became seriously ill and bedridden.

Those Chen family members knew that Sun Guang was going to die, so they didn't bother to deliver food. Zhou Yang had been delivering food these days.

So, Zhou Yang looked at some of the leftover food he had eaten, packed some casually, and then climbed over the wall and entered the next door.

When Zhou Yang opened the door, he smelled the smell of urine.

He has become incontinent and seems to be close to death.

Sun Guang was lying on the bed, with convex cheekbones and sunken eye sockets. In his previous life, he must have rewarded himself too many times, but in this world of practice, he was completely nourished by the magic skills.

"Brother Sun, I brought some food, you can eat it while it's hot!"

Zhou Yang walked to Sun Guang's bed with the cold food in his hands.

"Ahem, Brother Zhou, I'm afraid I can't survive, ahem~"

Sun Guang felt weak and kept coughing.

"Brother Sun, don't say such depressing words, hold on!"

Zhou Yang's nose felt sour, as if he had seen his future.

"Cough cough cough~ I can't stand up anymore, cough cough~"

Sun Guang waved his hand feebly.

"Brother Sun, I guess I'm almost there too!"

A feeling of powerlessness surged into Zhou Yang's heart.

"No, you still have a chance!"

Sun Guang grabbed Zhou Yang's arm, his eyes widened!