Afterwards, Yao Suran became the leader of the martial arts alliance, while Yao Feiran lived in seclusion. Occasionally, she would see someone with a special connection, and with a casual gesture, she would change that person's fate.

A hundred years later, Yao Suran and many friends, along with veteran Saint Realm cultivators, ascended to heaven. Several hundred years later, news of Yao Suran and his companions arrived from the Upper Realm.

.........

Northern Pole

Just as Yao Feiran was about to pass away, she heard the roar of a demonic beast.

"Another demonic beast at the Saint Transformation Realm. It seems there are more and more of them these days."

The Fate-Defying Pearl: "Even after the Pei family was destroyed, the human race continued to wage war, but they were also slowly growing stronger, and sooner or later a battle would break out between them and the demon beasts."

"Then that's none of my business."

Yao Feiran opened her eyes and was surprised to find herself surrounded by white. Looking at the nursing bed she was lying on,

"Hospital!"

She suddenly stood up, just then a nurse walked in.

"The patient has woken up."

After a while, Wang Hong came in: "Are you alright? Someone from above was looking for you earlier. I knocked on the door but you didn't respond. I had no choice but to let my female colleague go in to check on you and then bring you to the hospital. You've been unconscious for more than ten days, and we can't even get a needle in."

"What does someone from above want with me?"

"I don't know. You never woke up after that, and no matter what instruments we used, they couldn't detect anything about your body. It was like you were blocked by a hard shell, and that was the end of it."

"If I fall into a coma in the future, don't worry about me. This is the cultivation technique I practice."

Wang Hong then realized he had made a misunderstanding.

"I'm sorry to have caused you trouble," Wang Hong said. "The people above said that if you wake up, you need to come and see them."

Yao Feiran narrowed her eyes slightly. Did she know that he was already a third-tier ability user? She felt that staying here was good enough, as she could develop in a lowly manner.

"I see."

Yao Feiran returned to the room and converted the "Star River Evolution Killing Scripture" into a cultivation method that fit the rules of this world. Because it required a huge amount of energy, she temporarily derived a portion of it, which could at least help her break through to the fourth stage.

After cultivating for a whole day, Yao Feiran felt significantly stronger, and a new power manifested in her dantian.

"The next world."

When Yao Feiran opened her eyes, she saw the scorching sun shining down. She was showing signs of heatstroke, so she quickly climbed under a tree, closed her eyes to rest, and absorbed the memories in the process.

The original owner was from Laojing Village. He was 28 years old and had two sons and a daughter. His eldest son was his stepson, who was 24 years old and already married with children. His second son was a girl named Zheng Xiaotao, who was 10 years old. His third son was a boy named Zheng Qingrui, who was 9 years old.

The family had more than ten acres of land. After deducting taxes, they could support a large family and save less than one tael of silver a year. This year's harvest was bad, and the original owner's husband went to work and broke his leg. When he came back, he was already in critical condition.

Having just passed away some time ago, after the funeral, the original owner spent the next few days in a daze, and finally died of exhaustion in the fields.

The eldest son was not the original owner's biological son, so he was rather cold towards his stepmother and kept trying to separate the family. He was also quite indifferent to his two half-siblings.

Moreover, the eldest son's birth mother was from this village, and her family was all here. The original owner of this body was from another village and was basically abandoned by her family. Otherwise, she wouldn't have married a widower and would have been isolated and helpless in this village.

Yesterday, the original owner's husband's land was also registered under the eldest son's name after being "persuaded" by the elders of the Zheng family. However, there was an additional agreement that he would have to support the original owner in her old age and take care of her younger siblings until she got married.

If the original owner of this body died, the second and third sons would still be children, and their fate wouldn't be good either.

Now, the family of six relies on these fields to make a living, barely managing to eat their fill, and they can't even save a tael of silver a year. No sooner had her husband died than she was being urged, both openly and secretly, to go and work in the fields.

The original owner was already heartbroken, and then she worked at a high intensity, which led to her death.

Yao Feiran saw her reflection in the river beside her. She was only twenty-eight years old, but looked like she was in her forties. Her face was dark, probably from years of sun exposure, and her hands were rough.

"Mother, what are you doing? Are you still looking at your reflection in the river?"

A mocking voice came from behind. Yao Feiran turned her head and saw that it was her eldest son's wife, Wang Douniang. The two were about the same age, but Wang Douniang looked much better than the original owner of this body.

Aunt Wang from the village also said, "Zheng's daughter-in-law is still young, she probably still wants to find a man."

"Now that the head of the household has passed away, I'll just stay here and take care of the children. I've long since given up on the idea of ​​remarrying."

There was too much gossip in the village, so Yao Feiran directly stated that she would not remarry, and Aunt Wang's expression improved considerably.

In this world, it's normal for women from the lower classes to remarry after their husbands die in order to make a living. Only those with powerful clans and noble families will pay attention to maintaining their chastity, but they are still generally not well-liked.

After regaining her strength, Yao Feiran continued working in the fields, though she was still a bit weak as she hadn't had any food.

She didn't know how long she had been working, but when she saw that the eldest brother was about to go back, she also put down her hoe and went back. She looked at the angle of the sun and the shadows it cast, and estimated that it was around 2 p.m.

When I got home, I saw two radish heads cooking. There was a bowl of dark, gooey stuff on the table. I went closer and found that it was probably some kind of pickled vegetable. There was also a bowl of steamed eggs next to it.

Yao Feiran didn't stand on ceremony; after all, she was now an elder, so she was the first to sit down.

Zheng Xiaotao led Zheng Qingrui over, both of them looking at each other with dependence.

"daughter."

Zheng Qingrui's luck almost blinded her.

"This is my son! He's actually the male lead! Does that mean I can just sit back and collect energy?"

Reversal of Fate Pearl: "Yes, the parents were sacrificed to heaven, so how can he not be considered the male lead?"

Yao Feiran shut her mouth. If she hadn't come over, her parents would have really been sacrificed to the heavens.

The family of six had two dishes, both consisting of millet. Wang Douniang scooped two large spoonfuls of egg custard for her son, and Yao Feiran, seeing this, also used a spoon to scoop some egg custard for the two younger children.

Wang Douniang frowned noticeably: "Mother, these are eggs sent by my family, specially for Shitou to eat."

Shi Tou is the eldest son, whose full name is Zheng An.

"We're not family, we haven't separated, so why can't we eat these eggs?"

Wang Douniang was furious. She snorted coldly, tapped Zheng An's forehead, and said indirectly, "Eat, eat, all you know is how to eat."

Yao Feiran didn't indulge her at all, and picked up food much faster. Wang Douniang didn't have time to be angry and hurriedly started to grab the food.

The last half ended up in Yao Feiran's stomach. If it weren't for the two little ones slowing down the process of serving food, most of it would have been hers.

Although it tastes terrible, it's filling and infuriating.

The eldest son, Zheng Zhusheng, glanced at Yao Feiran indifferently. His stepmother used to be timid, but now she seemed to have become bolder.

If the original owner of this body had seen the boss's gaze, she probably would have been too scared to speak, but Yao Feiran didn't seem to feel anything.

However, there was really no hope in this life, so it was better to separate the family as soon as possible. Although there is always trouble around a widow's door, the original owner was still safe in this form and should not be bothered by anyone. Moreover, she probably wouldn't get any land, so she could take the two children to live in the county town.

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