Seeing the Past

Wang Xuan and the miniature Jiang Qingyao exchanged a glance. Both felt that something was wrong with the Nurturing Life Furnace.

"Brother Furnace, are you all right?" Sword Immortal spoke softly, trying to remind it.

The Nurturing Life Furnace said that it had heard sleep-talking before, yet now it was clearly the one sleep-talking. Those words, those mental fluctuations, were far too abnormal.

It was as if something had possessed it. Its true spirit was unusual, its consciousness hazy. That voice grew ever more ethereal, as if it came from some unknown place Beyond the World.

Yet it knew nothing of this itself and continued murmuring words no one could understand. Moreover, the cloud patterns on its furnace body flowed with a deep crimson hue, as if they were blood.

That was rather creepy. It was a metal furnace body—how could it become like this? The scenes it had described seemed about to come true upon it.

"What's happening to it?" Wang Xuan hurriedly looked toward the Mysterious Mobile Phone. For now, he was not too worried. After all, that unfathomable monster was watching from the side.

"It's fine. No living being has possessed it. This is all caused by abnormalities in its own mental state," the Mysterious Mobile Phone replied calmly.

Jiang Qingyao blinked her beautiful eyes and whispered, "The Nurturing Life Furnace has a mental abnormality? Did it leave behind an old ailment back then?"

Wang Xuan frowned as well. Had it really become mentally ill? He found it absurd and unbelievable.

It was all because, in an ancient era beyond verification, it had discovered fragments of three supreme treasures on a wilderness. It had merely looked at them a few times, then tried to trace their past, and got caught up in this?

"Hearing it mutter like