Cannon-Fodder Heiress Turns the Tables by Fortune-Telling-Chapter 1024 - 1020

What a pity, Er Dan cannot speak; otherwise, it would definitely spit at the Divine Cauldron Spirit.

What kind of unworthy creature dares to stir trouble in my presence!

It may not get along with Yun Ran.

But if anyone dares to stab Yun Ran in front of it, it will be the first to refuse!

The Divine Cauldron Spirit looked at Er Dan, who completely ignored it, feeling somewhat humiliated.

Yet, there was nothing it could do; even if it weren’t entangled by the Yin Sha Qi, it wouldn’t have been able to handle Er Dan.

Yun Ran was entirely immersed in her communication with the sect elders of Qingfeng Temple.

If not now, then when is the time to complain?

Yun Ran detailed her suspicions, along with her experiences during this period.

Seeing the passage stabilize completely, the timing was just right.

Yun Ran poured on more grievances: "Elder, I am just a minor disciple of Qingfeng Temple, very insignificant.

Being schemed against is something I can’t avoid.

But I truly feel ashamed for the years of guidance from Qingfeng Temple. I have brought shame to Qingfeng Temple. I am not worthy to be a disciple of Qingfeng Temple, much less the Young Master~

If, in the future, everyone knows that I, as the Young Master, was calculated in such a way, what face does Qingfeng Temple have left?

If that’s the case, I might as well die gloriously amidst conspiracy~~~"

Luckily, the Merit Golden Light built passage was extraordinary, and aside from the builder and receiver, no one else could hear Yun Ran’s words.

Otherwise, anyone with a normal brain, upon hearing Yun Ran’s words.

Would think, it would be a pity if Yun Ran doesn’t pursue acting; she’s so dramatic, and adding fuel to the fire.

The elders of Qingfeng Temple were already short-tempered.

Their own young disciple was tricked so badly, isn’t this a slap on their face?

The elder belonging to Yun Ran’s lineage was the first who couldn’t stand it.

[Good disciple, wait for me to make it right for you!]

The first elder’s Dharma Body extended a hand, touching the light pillar constructed by Yun Ran’s Merit Golden Light.

Soon after, a second elder, having received Yun Ran’s offering of Merit Golden Light, also planned to support Yun Ran.

He was somewhat curious about who possessed such capability to calculate such an advanced Life Plate.

Even manipulating things millennia ahead.

Just like Yun Ran said, scheming against a junior isn’t much, but being able to foresee events a thousand years later, they must know Yun Ran’s identity.

Knowing this and still plotting against her, isn’t this intentionally opposing Qingfeng Temple?

Could they really think these elders have laid down their swords?

A third elder was also ready to support Yun Ran.

The fourth elder wanted to join as well, rare was the opportunity where their Qingfeng Temple’s junior possessed such a thick Merit Golden Light, able to construct a descent channel for their Dharma Bodies.

Unfortunately, he was a bit slower, and once the third elder touched the light pillar passage.

The passage constructed by Yun Ran’s Merit Golden Light reached its limit and couldn’t bear more Immortal’s Bodies descending.

When Yun Ran saw three celestial-looking elders with long beards appear suddenly before her.

She didn’t have time to rejoice before spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Originally nearby as Yun Ran’s protector, Little Paperman and Ginsengfruit, were thrown backward by the aura from the three elders upon their descent.

Even in the restrained state, the aura of these elders was overwhelming, fully suppressing their once human cultivation levels.

The first elder extended his hand, gently stroking Yun Ran’s head.

The injuries on Yun Ran’s body, along with the unlucky Life Chart that brought her the disdain of the Heavenly Dao after exhausting the Merit Golden Light, were completely suppressed.

"I am Qing Yangzi."

Yun Ran immediately kneeled respectfully, and even the Ginsengfruit and Little Paperman, who were knocked down, hurriedly knelt on the spot.

It was because Elder Qing Yangzi’s aura was overwhelmingly strong; they didn’t dare to look directly at him.

Qing Yangzi glanced at the two companions who came along, though unfamiliar, they felt very close.

The two, upon realizing the person before them was Qing Yangzi, quickly paid homage: "Elder."

Before Qing Yangzi, they didn’t dare introduce themselves by their own titles.

Though Qing Yangzi and the others descended in their Dharma Bodies, leaving the channel built by Yun Ran with Merit Golden Light, their cultivation retained only one-thousandth.

A "crack" sounded.

The passage constructed by Yun Ran with Merit Golden Light shattered like glass.

In an instant, Yun Ran felt as if her entire being had been drained dry.

However, Yun Ran felt it was worth it.

Faced with a scheme a thousand years old, Yun Ran, with two lifetimes combined, hasn’t reached forty years of age; she knows her limits.

A thousand-year scheme naturally requires dealing with Qingfeng Temple’s elders who became immortals millennia ago.

Qing Yangzi and the others might have seen through Yun Ran’s plan.

But she’s their own child, and of course, they’re going to defend her fiercely.

"Stand up, all of you."

Yun Ran then carefully stood up, her face full of respect.

There was no sign of her earlier dramatic complaint.

After the light pillar shattered, Ginsengfruit distinctly felt that the elder he couldn’t face before, now seemed less like an immortal.

The overall aura felt somewhat akin to Huaiyi True Master but considerably more powerful.

"Are these your findings?"

Qing Yangzi looked at the magic wand left beside Yun Ran and the ball condensed from the Power of Time Rule that was extracted.

Yun Ran hurriedly offered both items with both hands.

Qing Yangzi took a glance, then waved his hand.

Instantly, the originally separate items fused together.

Yun Ran was dumbfounded, inwardly amazed: Can it be done this way?

In the courtyard, when Qing Yangzi and his colleagues descended in their Dharma Bodies, the individuals from the Divine Hall were utterly fainted.

At the moment, no one was tending to them.

Yet the Tree Spirit, upon sensing a stronger power taking shape, started pretending to be dead again.

But unfortunately, this time it wasn’t so lucky, couldn’t remain unscathed.

A mere glance from Qing Yangzi, and the Tree Spirit’s roots spread over a ten-mile radius.

It was as if it touched something untouchable, rapidly undergoing some transformational changes.

Soon, its trunk and branches started to undergo tremendous transformations.

In no time, a woman covered in algae-like dense hair let out a sharp exploding cry.