I Can Forge Divine Artifacts, but My Cauldron's "Energy" Comes Only from Cultivation Sisters#xiuxian

Jilted and nearly killed by his fiancée on his very first day in this world, he awakens a divine cauldron that can refine anything and elevate any treasure—only to discover that "recharging" it means reluctantly turning to his senior and junior sect sisters for help. Transmigrated into the body of a cultivation waste, Chu Jing barely opens his eyes before his fiancée shows up at his door—not just to break their engagement, but to finish him off for good. On the brink of death, he activates the Creation Cauldron that came with him across worlds. And it's every bit as overpowered as it sounds: Pebbles and weeds become elixirs. Rusty scrap becomes divine-grade artifacts. Even the most stubborn cultivation bottlenecks shatter before it. But there's one catch. Every time he uses the cauldron, it needs a very specific kind of energy—and the only way to get it forces him to do things that would make any self-respecting man's face burn with shame. To stay alive. To get stronger. To survive in a world where the strong devour the weak. He has no choice but to swallow his pride, knock on his sect sisters' doors, and ask—again and again—for their "help." Yet as time goes on, he starts to realize: the cauldron's weirdness doesn't stop at its recharging method. It seems to be changing something about every woman who gets close to him… and he's not sure if that's a blessing, or a curse waiting to happen.