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

Seeing that the Nine Revolutions Universe Furnace was about to fall into the depths of the crack, Shen Wanwan cried out urgently, "Quick, fly over there quickly!"

Before he finished speaking, Little Candle Dragon had already flown towards the Nine Revolutions Furnace.

At the critical moment, Shen Wanwan put the Nine Revolutions Universe Furnace into her spatial storage. Immediately afterwards, the little candle dragon chased after the direction in which the lid of the furnace had been knocked away.

"Mother, look! Could that be the Old Ugly Monster? He seems to have gotten even uglier."

Upon seeing the Imperial Preceptor from afar, Little Candle Dragon couldn't help but click his tongue twice, "Just how old is this old thing? He's so ugly."

The Imperial Advisor's skin was dry, wrinkled, and extremely unsightly at this time.

Even now, high in the air, one can still see the deep furrows on that old face, as deep as old tree bark.

The lid of the cauldron was suspended above the Grand Preceptor's left palm, while his right hand moved rapidly, forming strange hand seals.

Wisps of black smoke drifted out from the lid of the cauldron, swirling around the Imperial Preceptor.

In the dim light, one could see illusory figures being drawn up from the foot of the mountain by the black smoke, all surging toward the location of the Grand Preceptor.

"It seems that the old ugly monster has become like this because of the heavenly lightning he attracted earlier. He now wants to use the lid of the furnace to refine and absorb the soul to recover the evil spirit power he has consumed."

Little Candle Dragon seemed to be thinking, "Mother, you go into the space. I'll deal with him first, so he won't cause trouble again once he's fully recovered."

"Are you really sure you can manage alone?" Shen Wanwan asked with some concern.

Little Candle Dragon raised his head high and said, "Mother, don't worry. As long as he doesn't need any external help, he can't beat me at all. And in his current state, he's no match for me."

"Then be careful."

After giving her instructions, Shen Wanwan glanced down. At this point, it was too high above the ground, so it was indeed easier to slip into the space.

The moment Shen Wanwan disappeared, the little dragon suddenly turned around and swooped down at top speed, getting closer and closer to the Grand Preceptor. Finally, it opened its mouth wide.

A bolt of lightning struck towards the Imperial Advisor.

"boom!"

The Imperial Advisor was extremely weak at this time. When the lightning struck, he didn't have time to react at all. He was struck and turned into a charred corpse. The moment he stopped breathing, his soul was separated from his body.

At the same time, Little Candle Dragon put the lid of the cauldron into his pocket.

"Damn beast!"

Although that body was old, it could regain its youth by restoring its cultivation, but now it has been completely destroyed by this beast!

I wish I could skin it alive and tear out its tendons!

Previously, he had considered taming it as his contracted beast, but at this moment he had only one thought—to eat it!

But now——

There are only two paths ahead: one is to be reborn, start over, and begin all over again.

Secondly, find a suitable body that matches your soul and possess it, and then slowly recover your cultivation after you have fully adapted to it.

Neither of the paths is easy to take.

Even if a suitable body could be found immediately, without the aid of the Nine Revolutions Qiankun Furnace, it would be harder than climbing to heaven to regain one's former height in a short period of time.

Even so, possession is still faster than rebirth.

But where can one find a body that matches one's soul?

Meeting the Grand Preceptor's resentful gaze, Little Candle Dragon couldn't help but swallow hard.

The old ugly monster's eyes... could it be trying to possess this dragon?

It is an ancient divine dragon that has already taken human form; how could the strength of its body be compared to that of mortals?

It's not surprising that an old, ugly monster would have his eye on it.

The more Xiao Zhulong thought about it, the more likely it seemed. He glanced at the lid of the cauldron shrouded in black smoke, then turned and flew into the sky, returning to the vicinity of where Shen Wanwan had flashed into the space.

"Mother, please take me inside quickly."

After entering the space, Shen Wanwan kept an eye on the movements outside. Upon hearing the little candle dragon's voice, she immediately brought it into the space.

Without saying a word, Little Candle Dragon flew straight to the stream and plunged into the water.

In just a moment, the little candle dragon emerged from the water.

"Quick, get me out of here."

Shen Wanwan didn't ask any further questions and immediately sent the little candle dragon out of the space.

When the Imperial Advisor saw the little Candle Dragon disappear into thin air, his eyes changed slightly, and he immediately flew towards the altar.

When Xiao Zhulong emerged from the space, he did not see the phantom of the Imperial Preceptor's soul, but a wisp of black smoke extended from the lid of the furnace to the direction of the altar on the mountaintop.

At the summit of the main peak of Dongji Ridge, where the altar was located, only a small area directly below Gu Beichen remained standing. From a distance, it looked like a pillar supporting the sky.

Little Candle Dragon's eyes flickered slightly. Could it be that the old monster's target for possession was his master, his father?

Without a second thought, he immediately poured out all the prepared spiritual spring water.

"Zizzizi!"

The lid of the cauldron made a sizzling sound, and its black color gradually lightened.

The black smoke surrounding him vanished instantly, and the black smoke extending towards the altar also dissipated into the world due to the lack of subsequent power.

"Mother, come out."

As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Wanwan appeared in the air and fell straight down. Little Candle Dragon immediately stepped forward to catch her and brought her to the ground.

When she was close enough to the lid of the furnace, Shen Wanwan stored it in her spatial storage. Then, the little candle dragon carried Shen Wanwan towards the altar on the mountaintop.

The Imperial Advisor's spirit hovered not far from Gu Beichen's side, ready to possess him at any moment.

When he saw Shen Wanwan and Xiao Zhulong again, his eyes darkened. Damn it!

The lightning from the sky continued to fall relentlessly, showing no signs of stopping anytime soon.

Attempting to possess someone under such circumstances is tantamount to courting death.

He's not stupid; why would he choose to be completely annihilated?

"Mother, look! That ugly old monster is over there! His spirit is extremely powerful. Let Jin Panpan come out and subdue him first, otherwise..."

Shen Wanwan had also seen the illusory image of the Imperial Preceptor's soul long ago, and her brows furrowed deeply. "He's trying to possess my body!"

"It's all right, but don't worry, Mother. Father is still absorbing the power of lightning. That ugly old monster is an evil cultivator, and his soul is filled with evil energy. If he dares to try to possess me now, he will only destroy me."

In other words, the Imperial Advisor can only attempt to possess someone's body once the lightning stops.

But if it really comes to that, he simply won't be able to outmaneuver Gu Beichen, who has mastered the power of lightning.

Upon hearing this, Shen Wanwan felt a slight sense of relief.

As they spoke, Little Candle Dragon had already brought Shen Wanwan to the sky above the altar, but the Imperial Preceptor was no longer there.

"Damn it, he got away."

The little dragon was so angry it was practically spitting fire. Before it knew it, it was about to transform into human form. Its dragon head had already appeared, but then it remembered that it was carrying someone and flying high in the sky, so it immediately shrank back.

Shen Wanwan frowned deeply. The old ugly monster had escaped this time, and it would be difficult to find his whereabouts again.

However, since the Imperial Advisor is determined to possess another body, he will definitely find a body that matches his soul. Who will be his next target?

Shen Wanwan's gaze fell on Gu Beichen, "You stay here and watch over your master. Remember, you must not leave his side even for a moment."

The Imperial Advisor might turn back at any time, and Gu Beichen is still receiving the power of lightning, which won't end anytime soon, so someone needs to stay by his side.

After seeing the little candle dragon nod in agreement, Shen Wanwan entered the space with a thought.