Senior Sister, I'm No Cauldron, I'm Almost Immortal

(Not your typical invincible Xianxia cliché) Transmigrated and captured by the Hehuan Sect, he was treated as a mere cauldron—until his sweet words won her heart, only for him to fall for her himself. To save his beloved from grave injury, he braved forbidden lands in search of rare herbs, defying sect rules. His punishment: a ruined face and severed hands. But fate hadn't abandoned him—he escaped. Thus began his path of revenge, dragging him into a conspiracy far beyond his imagination. (Friendly warning: to spare you from cursing me, I'll self-punish with five words—I'm a piece of trash—for…