Cannon-Fodder Heiress Turns the Tables by Fortune-Telling-Chapter 1062 - 1058: The Artifact’s Rebirth

Yun Ran heard the Little Paperman’s report in her ear: "Master, the souls of those children have been returned, they are temporarily out of danger."

This news was not unexpected, but it did put Yun Ran at ease a bit.

Yun Ran’s gaze once again turned toward Young Master Wang, as the children’s souls were returned.

According to logic, his life-extending method had failed, and he would soon suffer the backlash.

However, the threads of resentment originally appearing on him while he lay on the bed also dissipated with it.

This made Yun Ran very curious.

Resentment does not arise on a person without reason, especially when great causality is involved.

Yet now, Young Master Wang, not only did he not die from the backlash, but has even shown a hint of new life force.

Daoist Changshan’s gaze also followed the direction Yun Ran was looking.

Although he did not see the new life force on Young Master Wang as Yun Ran did, he could see that the death energy on Young Master Wang had faded quite a bit.

"Huh... how can this be?"

Perhaps knowing that Yun Ran is not someone who would resort to fatal measures without reason.

At this moment, Daoist Changshan seemed a lot more at ease.

He walked directly to Young Master Wang’s bedside, having previously watched over, and was very aware of the young master’s condition.

The sight before him made him feel as if everything he had heard and seen before was in vain.

After carefully examining the condition of Young Master Wang.

Daoist Changshan confirmed that his previous feeling was indeed correct, the young master who should have been suffering a backlash was now stabilizing.

If this situation sustains, Young Master Wang might wake up in no more than a month.

Still, this is too strange, it doesn’t make sense at all.

If it were this easy, then why did the Wang Family devise such a complicated life-extending method?

Never having doubted his senior brother before, Daoist Changshan now couldn’t help but harbor a bit of doubt.

Because the life-extending method was broken, Mr. Wang thought his son would die.

He had collapsed to the ground, in utter despair.

At this moment, sensing Daoist Changshan’s unusual expression, he immediately turned his head sharply to look at his son’s bedside, as if revitalized.

But because he had been too grieved earlier, his body had not yet recovered, he didn’t even have the strength to stand.

However, the anxious expression on his face remained unaffected.

"Daoist, how is my son? Is there a change for the better?"

He took a deep breath, attempting to quickly regain his strength, so he could see his son’s condition.

Then, he looked toward the servants standing not far away and shouted, "Hurry and help me!"

The servants, who had been standing by in terror, looked quickly in Yun Ran’s direction.

Seeing Yun Ran sitting calmly without any reaction.

Only then did they muster up the courage, bracing themselves to assist Mr. Wang.

Everything that happened in the room was taken in by the steward standing not far behind Yun Ran.

Yun Ran remained still and didn’t react at all, so naturally, he didn’t make any moves either.

To attain the position of steward, one’s judgment of the situation was undoubtedly top-notch.

"Son!!!"

Mr. Wang’s shout to his son was so filled with emotion, it was heart-wrenching to hear.

If she hadn’t known about the life-extending method earlier, Yun Ran might have truly sympathized with this old father, even stepping forward to see if there was anything she could help with.

But unfortunately, in this world, there is no such thing as "if."

Now, her not directly letting this father and son who were involved in huge causality suffer punishment, was already considered their good luck.

Daoist Changshan watched the person lying on the bed, whose breathing gradually stabilized.

It became even more incomprehensible to him.

Since his training, he had rarely encountered such a baffling situation.

Daoist Changshan didn’t know what he was thinking, but he quickly walked over to Yun Ran.

His attitude remained extremely respectful: "Lord Divine Envoy, can you discern the situation with Young Master Wang?"

In the past, Daoist Changshan certainly wouldn’t have asked so ’humbly’ for guidance, as he himself was the authority.

In light of the treasure offered by this person, Yun Ran did not refuse.

Her Heavenly Eyes opened once more.

Soon, she observed the person lying on the bed, with some dilapidated parts of the body, enshrouded by beams of light.

And these lights actually emanated from the Divine Artifact Fragment in her hand.

Simultaneously, some of the light from the Divine Artifact Fragment also fell upon Daoist Changshan.

Daoist Changshan didn’t know what Yun Ran’s Heavenly Eyes could see, but at this moment, he looked on with some envy at Yun Ran’s Heavenly Eyes.

To become a Dark Master, one has already surpassed most people.

However, there is a significant difference between Dark Masters as well; some are born with Heavenly Eyes.

Some spend a lifetime, only managing to open their Heavenly Eyes a limited number of times.

Many, once their Heavenly Eyes are open, face immense self-consumption.

So, generally speaking, no one would easily open their own Heavenly Eyes.

Yet the Lord Divine Envoy before him, as he observed, had opened her Heavenly Eyes multiple times, and seemed particularly at ease doing so.

He was well aware that the Lord Divine Envoy before him was not someone who was born with Heavenly Eyes.

The Heavenly Eyes cultivated afterwards could still be used so freely, further evidencing the formidable strength of the Lord Divine Envoy.

In comparison, Daoist Changshan felt newly born a kind of sense.

That all the Divine Envoys he had met before were nothing much; the one before him was the genuine Lord Divine Envoy.

Having ’seen’ clearly, Yun Ran’s eyes returned to normal, then looked at the Daoist before her with a somewhat complex emotion.

"This Young Master Wang was forcibly entangled with causality that does not belong to him, so his life was hanging by a thread.

Just now, as the souls of those children returned, the causality on him weakened a bit, granting him a breather.

Now, some new life force is pouring into him, and this life force is connected to you.

Do you know where this life force comes from?"

Daoist Changshan shook his head in bewilderment; he really hadn’t noticed any life force flowing into Young Master Wang’s body.

Yun Ran did not continue to keep him guessing, she went on: "That life force arises from the sustenance of the Divine Artifact."

In just a few words, Daoist Changshan was left dumbfounded.