Wanwan is not Wanwan: Who will spoil you after you are reborn?

Dongji Ridge.

The Grand Preceptor, positioned at the high-pressure center of the altar, had beads of sweat already forming on his forehead, and the unsightly blue veins bulging on his neck were becoming increasingly prominent.

Damn!

He had done his best, and although the assistance he received was not true stellar power, it still possessed one-tenth the power of stellar power, yet he was still unable to subdue the Nine Revolutions Qiankun Furnace immediately.

Compared to the difficulty this time, the last time was a piece of cake.

Could it be that after it was taken from the forbidden area, it was sent to that secret realm?

Only the spiritual energy in that place is pure enough; otherwise, it would be impossible to suppress evil energy, let alone completely purify it.

In a short time, the Nine Revolutions Furnace broke through the suppression of the evil energy, and the spirit of the cauldron also showed signs of awakening, which made the Imperial Preceptor feel uneasy.

Guo's turbid eyes were fixed on the Nine Revolutions Qiankun Furnace, further confirming a certain conjecture in his heart.

wrong!

The lightning drawn by the power of the simulated stars could not directly strike the cauldron!

This discovery deeply shocked him.

He narrowed his eyes, the fierce glint in them almost leaping onto the Nine Revolutions Qiankun Furnace.

With a determined effort, he suddenly leaped into the air, hovering directly above the Nine Revolutions Furnace, his hands moving rapidly to form strange hand seals.

Lightning converged from all directions above the altar, its streaks resembling spiderwebs covering the entire sky.

"Oh no! The old monster is going to use himself to lure in the lightning strike; he wants to completely destroy Jin Panpan!"

Little Candle Dragon stared wide-eyed in anxiety.

In the blink of an eye, countless bolts of lightning gathered above the altar, finally coalescing into a single bolt that crashed down vertically.

At the last moment, Little Candle Dragon suddenly shuddered and very precisely shook Gu Beichen off his back. "Daddy, only you can and must withstand such a powerful lightning strike. Little Dragon believes in you. Go for it!"

Immediately afterwards, he carried Shen Wanwan and flew out of the lightning's range.

The moment Gu Beichen's body began to fall, he was completely stunned.

He was outsmarted by his own contracted beast!

"boom!"

"Crack!"

The Big Dipper Formation is broken!

Before Gu Beichen could even grit his teeth, most of the lightning struck him.

Shen Wanwan was also stunned. She was about to pour spiritual spring water down to help the Nine Revolutions Qiankun Furnace dispel evil energy, but she was suddenly taken away by the little candle dragon and had to stop what she was doing.

But this thing is so unreliable, it actually abandoned its own owner.

Does it really not know that if Gu Beichen dies, it will die too?

"Beichen..."

However, a strange thing happened.

Gu Beichen wasn't struck by lightning and turned to dust; on the contrary...

After the lightning struck down from the sky, it hit Gu Beichen directly, and his skin immediately cracked open with streaks of blood, forming a dense web of blood-red spider webs.

He was enveloped in the light of lightning, and a continuous stream of lightning surged toward him from high above, making him look extremely terrifying.

But looking at him, he didn't seem like he'd been struck by lightning at all; he looked more like...

A pillar that collects lightning!

Gu Beichen's eyes were closed, but he could clearly see lightning enveloping him, drilling into his skin, traveling through his body, and finally entering his sea of ​​consciousness from between his eyebrows.

In his mind's eye, there was a thin, downy mist, very small, very light, and very faint.

After the lightning entered, it all converged on the fog-like object, forming a thunder cumulus cloud that flashed with lightning, and it grew larger and thicker.

A small portion of the lightning struck the Nine-Turn Qiankun Furnace, causing it to sway. The rest of the lightning struck the altar floor, causing the entire mountain ridge to tremble three times.

Little Candle Dragon saw Shen Wanwan's worry. "Mother, don't worry. Father will be fine. He just needs time to absorb and digest the power of lightning. From today onwards, unless he encounters a truly powerful being on this continent, no one can harm him in the slightest."

"Is he really absorbing the power of lightning and making it his own?" Shen Wanwan was full of doubt.

Gu Beichen was just an ordinary person. Even though he cultivated spiritual power, his strength was ultimately...

By the way, what exactly is his cultivation level?

Shen Wanwan then realized that she had never known what level of cultivation Gu Beichen possessed, nor had she ever heard him mention it.

Little Candle Dragon was very proud. "That's natural. This divine dragon was born with the power of lightning, but..." It's just that it's not that powerful.

If Father didn't have some ability, how could he be worthy of being his contract master?

Just as the lightning was about to strike, the Grand Preceptor activated his last teleportation talisman, moving himself away from the lightning's reach.

He stood suspended in mid-air, gazing at the scene above the altar from afar, a faint smile curving his ugly, wrinkled face.

Die, they all deserve to die, it would be good if they all died!

However, when he saw that Gu Beichen was still alive despite being struck by lightning, and that the Nine Revolutions Qiankun Furnace, which should have borne all the power, only swayed slightly, the Imperial Preceptor was completely dismayed.

Even more terrifying was that the kid was actually absorbing the power of lightning.

Do not!

This is impossible!

How could a mere mortal withstand such powerful lightning?

That's divine lightning from the heavens!

The Imperial Advisor glared angrily with his cloudy eyes, filled with deep regret.

He spared no effort to exhaust his remaining evil energy and summon the divine lightning of the Nine Heavens, all in order to completely destroy the golden body of the Nine Revolutions Qiankun Furnace and kill those troublesome people in one fell swoop.

As long as the Nine Revolutions Qiankun Furnace can be used by him again, the power that has been dissipated can be regained quickly.

But he never expected that, despite his best efforts, he not only failed to kill those people, but also ended up doing all the work for someone else!

"vomit!"

The Imperial Advisor suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his entire body drifted down like a wisp of cloud in the wind.

If Shen Wanwan were here, she would have seen that the Grand Preceptor's skin was visibly aging. His appearance, restored by consuming so many souls, was now being restored to its original state.

The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder is a righteous thunder that specifically targets evil things. It only strikes evil things and will strike them indiscriminately, regardless of whether there are other things inside.

Enveloped in layers of evil black smoke, the Nine-Turn Qiankun Furnace was destined to be completely destroyed.

However, Gu Beichen became a variable. When the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder fell, it cleaved away all the black mist covering the Qiankun Furnace.

The extra lightning only made it sway slightly; it didn't cause much damage.

However, it had previously refined a lot of evil energy. Now that the external force was withdrawn, the entire furnace, which had just experienced a great battle, relaxed and instantly lost its strength. The golden furnace body also lost its original luster.

The Seven Star Formation was broken, and the six bronze lamps and the lid of the furnace on the formation fell off and dropped through the cracks.

As if sensing something, the Nine Revolutions Furnace instantly snapped out of its listless state and quickly flew towards the lid of the cauldron.

Just as the lid of the cauldron was about to fall into the crack like the six bronze lamps, at the critical moment, it was knocked away by the dim golden body. Its round body was stuck in the crack, teetering on the verge of collapse.