I and Geng Jin placed four porcelain bottles used to harvest human fields on the altar, along with five bottles harvested by Wu Tu and Hai Shui, for a total of nine large bottles.

The three masters have already started the furnace and are sitting in three positions around the alchemy furnace, chanting spells. And me, Geng Jin, Wu Tu, and Hai Shui are sitting in the four positions on the outside, with the body of Yin Mu placed on the eastern wood position.

The white apes are busy, coming in and out, carrying a lot of human grass and mushrooms into the alchemy room, and placing them in the huge alchemy furnace one by one. The long tongues of fire under the furnace flicker like snakes.

The sky outside the hall gradually turns blood red, with thunder rumbling, wind and clouds spiraling. In the center of the wind and clouds, there is a mass of black mist that keeps pressing down lower and lower.

The wailing from the blood in the porcelain bottles becomes louder and louder, like the cry of hell, extremely miserable.

I am extremely anxious in my heart, thinking about how to save these people, but I also find it ridiculous as I can't even protect myself, let alone save others?

At this moment, "cracking" the first thunder suddenly strikes down. The grandmaster, the second master, and the third master, who were originally closing their eyes, all open their eyes at the same time. With a sweep of their dust brushes in their hands, they transfer eight or nine bottles of blood into the alchemy furnace. After a series of miserable screams, everything returns to calmness.

"Disciples, today we are opening the furnace to refine pills. In addition to the medicine people and the blood, we also need to borrow the power of you disciples. Your fate corresponds to the Five Elements and carries signs on your body. This is the medicine for our masters to ascend to immortality. After we ascend to become celestial beings, we will never forget your contributions..."

The third master said to the four of us with a compassionate face.

Oh no, just like Yin Mu said, these three old bastards want to refine us. I just realized that my bottom is completely welded to the seat and I can't move at all. I'm afraid the others are also restricted.

Wu Tu started cursing loudly, "I have served you three old monsters for many years, but never expected to end up like this. Even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go!"

"I never thought that after being so busy for years, I wouldn't be able to ascend with you, but instead become stepping stones for you? I curse you to have a miserable death and forever remain in hell!"

Hai Shui cries and laughs, sounding like a fierce ghost.

Soon, the second thunder strikes, and the three dust brushes are once again waved simultaneously, sweeping Yin Mu's body, Wu Tu, and Hai Shui, throwing them into the alchemy furnace.

While Wu Tu and Hai Shui curse and struggle, trying to break free from the furnace using their usual methods, they are restrained by the three dust brushes, pressing down the furnace lid. After the furnace shakes violently, everything returns to calmness.

What kind of immortal beings are these? They are obviously demons who devour people without leaving a trace.