"What on earth did that Celestial Being do!?"
Hiding within a chaotic underground river, Buyan Huyu’s Primordial Spirit roared in such anger.
At the mont the connection between the body and the Primordial Spirit was severed.
Sensing the danger, Buyan Huyu imdiately retreated into the underground river, barely preserving their Primordial Spirit from further disintegration.
However, this situation clearly cannot continue.
Buyan Huyu must find a new physical body imdiately to have a sliver of hope.
Yet, the problem arises here.
How can they find a suitable body in such a short ti?
Buyan Huyu would not consider ordinary creatures’ bodies.
Not only because of potential, but because an ordinary creature’s lifespan is rely a few decades.
For Buyan Huyu, who has lived for countless years, it’s no different from drinking poison to quench thirst.
But even slightly stronger Innate Divine beings, Buyan Huyu would certainly not succeed in body possession.
Thinking over and over, Buyan Huyu beca even more furious.
Yet at this mont, Buyan Huyu’s expression suddenly changed, looking slightly astonished towards the end of the underground river.
Through the sensation of the Water Vein, Buyan Huyu seed to feel an inexplicable familiarity.
"Tian Wu?"
Soon, the astonishnt on Buyan Huyu’s face turned into delight.
Because they had recognized the source of this familiar feeling—it was Tian Wu, who had turned into an eight-headed monster.
As the experintal body used by Buyan Huyu to carry their power, they had not taken Tian Wu seriously.
After all, compared to the Night Wanderer, Tian Wu had not even preserved their consciousness, a pure aberrant monstrosity.
But now, Tian Wu had beco the only possible existence to prolong Buyan Huyu’s life.
Even though Buyan Huyu was not sure whether they could successfully possess Tian Wu.
But under such circumstances, Tian Wu had beco Buyan Huyu’s only hope.
Whoosh!
Without a mont of hesitation, Buyan Huyu once again sent their Primordial Spirit afar.
Within an instant, crossing half the underground river, arriving at the location they sensed Tian Wu’s presence.
"Awuu!"
As Buyan Huyu erged from the underground river.
The first sight was of the eight-headed, eight-tailed, and eight-footed monster rampaging near the river shore.
Feeling Tian Wu’s threat, nearby humans and Spirit Monsters fled for safety.
Because this wasn’t the Hundred Lands Mountain Range.
Facing such a "Celestial Disaster" like Tian Wu, all they could do was run.
Alas, they could escape the monk, but not the temple.
Tian Wu’s manifestation here wasn’t by chance.
The nearby villages were destroyed by Tian Wu, and those humans and Spirit Monsters who didn’t escape beca their bloody snacks.
Occasionally, so Innate Divine beings chose to resist, but against Tian Wu’s terrifying power, they couldn’t put up much of a fight.
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"You all go quickly! I’ll cover the rear!"
This was the angry shout of a Witch to the villagers behind her.
As the only Witch of this village, she didn’t seem very old, just over twenty.
But her dark skin and determined expression left a deep impression on people.
Despite her reluctance, the villagers obeyed the Witch, taking the elders, the weak, and the won into the deep mountains.
This scene naturally angered Tian Wu, who had beco a Celestial Disaster.
Boom!
A terrifying surge of water gushed from the river, forming a giant head in midair.
Fortunately, due to the turbulence of the Primordial Qi.
Tian Wu’s power was greatly weakened compared to when they were in the Hundred Lands Mountain Range.
So when facing Tian Wu’s head, the Witch felt that if she fought with her back to the wall, she still stood a chance.
"Hah!"
Without wasting a mont, she bit her finger, drawing a strange Witch Pattern on herself.
In an instant, the Witch also transford into a stream of water, soaring into the sky.
Nearly without any resistance, the Witch, now made of water, rged with Tian Wu’s head, fighting for control over the water surge.
Rumble...
Thus, the originally surging water tide was successfully contained, unable to further harm the fleeing villagers.
Moreover, at the back of Tian Wu’s head, the Witch’s face seed to want to surface intermittently.
Unfortunately, the Witch had overestimated her willpower and underestimated Tian Wu’s chaos.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Amidst a series of explosive roars.
The other seven heads of Tian Wu erged from the river water, unhesitatingly biting the first head.
Realizing the danger, the Witch tried to escape, but she beca the primary target of their concentrated attack.
"Ah!"
It was unclear if it was Tian Wu’s scream or the Witch’s scream.
The only certain thing was that, against the bites of the other seven heads, the first head had no ans of resistance.
"Good opportunity!"
Seizing this chance, Buyan Huyu wasted no ti and imdiately chose to possess with their Primordial Spirit.
Compared to the [Assimilation Witchcraft] cast by the Witch.
Buyan Huyu’s Primordial Spirit directly accessed Tian Wu’s central command, seizing control of the entire body.
To everyone’s surprise, the original frenzied Tian Wu suddenly regained consciousness montarily.
"I will kill you!" X8
All eight heads roared in anger nearly simultaneously.
Tian Wu completely abandoned their attack on the Witch, focusing their entire consciousness on resisting Buyan Huyu’s Primordial Spirit.
For a ti, the once raging eight-headed monster eerily stood still.
It’s clear, in terms of hatred, the Witch was nothing compared to Buyan Huyu, who had turned Tian Wu into this grotesque form.
"What is... going on?"
The bewildered Witch glanced down, witnessing her own body undergoing transformation.
No, more precisely, Tian Wu’s body was rapidly shrinking.
In the blink of an eye, the savage monster transford into a tall, three-faced, eight-ard female figure.
"Do I now have control over this body?"
Still bewildered, the Witch tentatively moved, surprisingly finding it effortless.
It was as if this body was truly her own, her movents smooth to the point of causing fear.
"What exactly happened?"
The Witch could clearly feel two wills inside her battling fiercely.
Compared to these two wills, the Witch was as weak as an ant.
Yet paradoxically, the weakest Witch retained dominance over this body.
Tian Wu and Buyan Huyu could only occasionally express their anger and dissatisfaction through the two side faces.
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