My Master's Soul Goes Into the Banner: I Get By Refining People

Transmigrated into a world of cultivation, Lu Qing discovers a jade bottle inside his body that can refine all things into pills. Good news: it can refine anything. Bad news: he's so poor that all he has left is his master. After ten years of bitter cultivation, he's still a worthless piece of trash at the early Qi-Induction stage. His only hope is to refine his Nascent Soul-stage master into a pill—but the power gap is too great, so he'll have to outlast the old bastard first. Finally, his master fails his tribulation and his soul is damaged. Lu Qing grins like a filial son and pulls out a soul banner: "Master, don't worry, go on in. Your disciple will be sure to honor you." This is a world of cultivation, where the strong prey on the weak. No resources? Then refine enemies into pills. No backing? Then squeeze your master dry. Many years later, Lu Qing ascends to the higher realm. Looking down at the living beings beneath his feet, he smiles faintly: "When the whole world wants to refine you, your only choice is to refine the whole world into pills." — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: My Master's Soul Goes Into the Banner: I Get By Refining People — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠