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

The space was filled with the wounded.

Apart from Ye Tianlan, Nangong Wanning, and Xie Moxuan, everyone else was in a coma.

After being sent into the space by Shen Wanwan, Ye Tianlan immediately sat cross-legged and meditated to regulate his breathing.

Xie Moxuan assisted Nangong Wanning in feeding the unconscious people with spiritual spring water.

Shen Wanwan came in once in the middle, but because she was concerned about the situation outside, she left again before she could even say a few words to them.

This time, as soon as she appeared, Nangong Wanning and Xie Moxuan both turned to look at her.

Ye Tianlan, who was meditating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes immediately.

The Grand Preceptor's strength was beyond his expectations; even he couldn't gain any advantage against him. Gu Beichen was still outside the space, and he didn't know what his current situation was.

If something bad were to happen, wouldn't Wan'er be devastated?

Xie Moxuan was the first to speak, asking, "How is it outside?"

Actually, what he really wanted to ask was whether Gu Beichen was in danger while still outside the space.

"The Imperial Preceptor of Dongying is dead, but his soul has escaped. As for Beichen... he is absorbing the power of lightning. The altar floor has completely collapsed. I am worried about leaving him alone, so I asked Xiaozhulong to guard outside. We will wait until he finishes absorbing the power of lightning before we leave the space and go down the mountain together."

The Japanese Grand Tutor wants to be resurrected through possession, so he will look for the most suitable candidate. It is possible that he will return. If Gu Beichen is left unattended, he will be in great danger.

Since the Imperial Advisor cannot possess Gu Beichen's body, he will definitely try to possess other people. Ye Tianlan and Nangong Hao are both very likely to become targets of possession.

They had all been corrupted by evil energy, so leaving the space under these circumstances would be a very unwise move.

Upon hearing the news of the Grand Preceptor's death, the three of them simultaneously relaxed their tense nerves.

But when they heard the Grand Preceptor's spirit flee, they understood the meaning behind his words, and their relaxed nerves tightened again.

They cannot hide in this space forever; they must recover their bodies as soon as possible, otherwise they may be possessed by the Imperial Preceptor at any time.

Shen Wanwan's gaze fell on the unconscious people on the grass. "I'll check their condition first."

She knelt down beside Xie Leqing, took her hand and began to take her pulse. After a moment, she released her hand and then examined her eyelids.

Seeing Shen Wanwan's furrowed brows, Nangong Wanning couldn't help but ask, "How is she? Is Mother alright?"

"My aunt's condition is not optimistic."

Shen Wanwan shook her head repeatedly, "The evil energy has been in her body for too long. The spiritual spring water can remove the evil energy from her body, but it cannot repair the damage that the evil energy has caused to her primordial spirit."

After she finished speaking, she turned around to check on Nangong Che's condition.

As expected, the result was the same as Xie Leqing's, and even worse because of his younger age.

Shen Wanwan then checked on the remaining people one by one. Apart from Feiyue, everyone's basic condition was similar to Xie Leqing's.

"Although Feiyue's soul was almost forced to leave her body, fortunately, she was not invaded by evil energy for long, and her primordial spirit was not greatly damaged. She will wake up after enough rest."

"That, that..."

Meeting Nangong Wanning's gaze, Shen Wanwan truthfully replied, "As for my aunt and the others, the spiritual spring water alone cannot restore their primordial spirits, and I have no way to do so for the time being..."

She had never encountered this situation before and had no idea where to begin treatment.

Nangong Wanning staggered, "...They'll remain unconscious until a solution is found, right?"

Shen Wanwan nodded slightly, but did not speak.

Nangong Wanning's expression grew increasingly grim. Suddenly, as if remembering something, he looked at Ye Tianlan and said, "Cousin Crown Prince, you must have a way to save them, right?"

Ye Tianlan's expression was solemn, and he gently shook his head, "A damaged primordial spirit needs to take a Soul-Soothing Pill, but I don't have any of these pills on hand."

On Silent Contemplation Island, the Soul-Soothing Pill is not a difficult medicine to find. My maternal grandparents' family has an alchemist, and all I need to do is gather the necessary herbs to make it.

Given the current situation, they cannot return to Jingsi Island for the time being.

Shen Wanwan's eyes lit up slightly. "The Soul-Soothing Pill you mentioned, is it a pill made primarily from Ghostly Grass?"

If I remember correctly, it was in that medical book or notebook!

Ye Tianlan seemed to understand Shen Wanwan's thoughts and carefully chose his words, "Even if we have the pill formula and the alchemy furnace, and even the necessary medicinal materials are all prepared, we still need an alchemist."

Well, others may be skilled cooks struggling to make a meal without rice, but what they lack is a skilled cook.

Shen Wanwan's eyes darkened instantly.

The atmosphere inside the space became increasingly oppressive.

"There is another possibility."

Ye Tianlan's voice rang out again, "If the Nine Revolutions Qiankun Furnace gives birth to a cauldron spirit, it is also possible for the cauldron spirit to control the entire alchemy process."

The Soul-Soothing Pill is not considered a high-grade elixir; as long as the ingredients are prepared, it can be refined by the cauldron spirit.

Ye Tianlan had never known the Nine Revolutions Qiankun Furnace before. If it weren't for Little Candle Dragon, he would never have known that the furnace, which had been corrupted by evil energy and turned black, was actually an ancient alchemy artifact.

He was not an alchemist, but he knew what a good alchemy furnace meant to an alchemist.

Legend has it that most ancient artifacts possess spirits.

This alchemy furnace either hasn't developed a spirit yet, or it has already been destroyed.

He is currently the strongest among them, but he is not an alchemist, so even with an ancient alchemy artifact in hand, he is powerless.

Shen Wanwan stared blankly at the Nine Revolutions Qiankun Furnace for a moment.

Dingling?

Even a small furnace lid has great power in the hands of the Japanese National Master. Even after his death, he can still use the furnace lid to devour souls and strengthen his divine soul. If the evil energy of the furnace lid is completely purified and then merged with the furnace body, what would happen...?

Upon realizing this, Shen Wanwan didn't hesitate and instantly teleported to the side of the Nine Revolutions Qiankun Furnace.

The furnace body rested on the grass, while the furnace lid lay flat at its feet.

It looked like a headless corpse looking at its own head, or more like an adult looking at its child.

When Shen Wanwan approached, the lid of the cauldron did not react at all, and a faint black smoke swirled around it.

The furnace body swayed slightly.

It had no idea what this woman wanted by suddenly approaching it. Didn't she see that it was busy?

In fact, the Nine-Turn Qiankun Furnace had been in a state of confusion.

This thing in front of me is flat, ugly, and smells terrible. Is it really my lid?

Shen Wanwan reached out and gently stroked the plump body of the furnace.

"You have already given birth to the spirit of the cauldron, haven't you?"

The cauldron straightened its body smugly. That was natural; it had fallen into the hands of bad people back then, and when they wanted it to do evil, it refused and was sealed away by them.

It can be released once the seal is broken.

Shen Wanwan continued talking to herself: "If the evil energy on it is completely purified and the lid is put back in place, can you come out?"