Diary Rewards, I, Wei Feng, Have the Bearing of an Invincible

Heaven Dou City.

Spirit Hall Branch, a certain residence.

Wei Feng twisted his neck, producing a series of cracking sounds.

"Writing a diary really is hard work."

"I've read so many novels, yet I've never encountered such a ridiculous system. I actually have to write a diary to get rewards."

"What a sight to see, truly a sight to see. Can't it just give me everything with a ding?"

Wei Feng could not stop himself from complaining.

Back in high school, even forcing out an eight-hundred-word essay could make him scratch his scalp raw.

Although the Diary did not require him to write by hand, only to record its contents in his mind.

A diary of more than a thousand words had still nearly killed him on the spot.

Host has completed the first diary entry.

Diary officially activated. Sole recorder: Wei Feng.

Activation rewards issued:
1. Soul Saint Level Soul Power
2. God-level Targeted Martial Soul Mutation
3. External Soul Bone (Growth Version)

Note 1: Writing more than one thousand words per day grants a fixed increase of 1 level of Soul Power, based on Level 1 Soul Sage.

Note 2: The diary's minimum word count is 1,000 words. The more recorded, the more likely a critical diary reward may be triggered.

Note 3: Consecutive diary entries can grant additional rewards, including but not limited to Soul Power, soul bones, soul rings, and more. The longer the consecutive check-in streak, the greater the chance of receiving high-level rewards.

Soul Saint strength already counted as powerful on the Douluo Continent. Beneath the Martial Soul Avatar level, it was enough to instantly kill many Soul Emperors.

Most soul masters on the Douluo Continent could never reach such a realm in their entire lives.

Even those with exceptional talent would ultimately stop at this level without some special opportunity.

As for a God-level Martial Soul, there were only a handful of people in all of the Douluo Continent who possessed one.

Being able to mutate a Martial Soul to the God-level silently opened a door for a soul master on the path to godhood.

After all, in a world of soul masters like this, the quality of one's Martial Soul largely determined a soul master's future achievements.

Tang San could cultivate Blue Silver Grass into godhood? Damn it!!! Let Tang San switch to another Blue Silver Grass and see. If his mother were not Ah Yin, not the Blue Silver Emperor, there was no way his Blue Silver Grass cultivation would have gone so smoothly.

Believe that Master's bullshit?

There are no useless Martial Souls, only useless soul masters? Come on, Yu Xiaogang, get over here. I'll punch you to death with a bam bam bam.

Wei Feng had a very clear understanding of his own strength.

Even as Bibi Dong's direct disciple, he knew that he was not among the most gifted.

It could even be said that before the system awakened, although he bore the title of direct disciple, his talent was inferior even to the three members of Spirit Hall's Golden Generation.

Even now, after being piled with Spirit Hall's vast resources, he had only reached the strength of a Soul King.

As for how someone with talent like his could become Bibi Dong's direct disciple, Wei Feng's childhood memories gave him a very precise answer.

When Bibi Dong adopted him and made him her direct disciple, Qian Renxue had only just been born.

At most, he was only one or two months older than Qian Renxue.

As everyone knew, Bibi Dong had never cared for Qian Renxue and considered her an unwanted child.

After giving birth to Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong had been especially unwilling to see her.

Wei Feng happened to appear at just the right time.

As a woman who did not want to nurse Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong naturally encountered troubles of her own.

To put it plainly, Bibi Dong had been swollen with milk at the time...

Mm, her breasts hurt.

The timing, the place, the universe, the eight directions.

Because, therefore, not only, but also.

Thus, Wei Feng, who was one or two months older than Qian Renxue, became Bibi Dong's direct disciple.

Now that the Diary's activation rewards had arrived, Wei Feng felt that he could finally stand tall.

Soul Saint Level Soul Power, a God-level Targeted Martial Soul Mutation, and an External Soul Bone—such a life-saving divine bone in its Growth Version.

Wei Feng was not boasting in the slightest. He felt that he had the bearing of invincibility.

Even Wang Teng, who had the bearing of a great emperor, had been wiped out? Sorry, my surname is Wei—the Wei of Wei Wu Yi Feng!

"Diary, I wronged you just now. Don't take it to heart."

"Between a host and a system, I'm sure you wouldn't remember such trivial little matters, right?"

"Before my memories awakened, my talent could only be called average, and my strength had barely reached Soul King level."

"Now it's all right. With Soul Saint Level Soul Power, it'll be much easier for me to get things done. System, you really understand me!"

Wei Feng familiarized himself with the Soul Saint Level Soul Power in his body.

Since he had only been a Soul King, he only possessed five soul rings.

Under normal circumstances, his Soul Power could never have reached Soul Saint level.

But Wei Feng did not care about any of that. He was absolutely certain that his Soul Power had reached Soul Saint level.

Don't ask. A man with cheats was beyond your understanding! "By the way, System, how exactly does the God-level Targeted Martial Soul Mutation in reward number two work?"

"Don't tell me it's already finished mutating because you're not saying anything?"

Wei Feng could not make up his mind.

After confirming that there was no one nearby, he silently activated his Martial Soul.

His original Martial Soul had been a sickle, carrying a slight resemblance to the Rakshasa Demon Scythe Bibi Dong wielded when she became the Rakshasa God.

It only had the appearance, though, and could merely compare to an ordinary high-tier Martial Soul.

But after he activated his Martial Soul now—

Divinity surged, and snake-like patterns emerged along the sickle's shaft.

Wei Feng could clearly feel how enormous the changes to his Martial Soul were.

Even if his Soul Power had not increased, he felt that with this Martial Soul alone, he could wrestle with a Soul Emperor.

And now, not only had his Soul Power reached Soul Saint level, but writing a diary every day guaranteed him an increase of one level of Soul Saint Level Soul Power.

There was no need to cultivate bitterly to raise his Soul Power anymore. He could become invincible just by writing! Awesome, so damn awesome!

The system really did understand me. This God-level Martial Soul Mutation was practically tailored for me!

Hahaha, with such a God-level Martial Soul, I'm directly invincible, all right! How many people under heaven could possibly possess a God-level Martial Soul!

Because Wei Feng had clearly stated in his diary that he was done writing for the day.

In the dead of night, the women who had received Diary copies were all preparing to get their beauty sleep.

The updated diary contents scattered the drowsiness they had painstakingly worked up.

All of a sudden, the diary had started updating again.

This dog of a man really did not intend to let them sleep! He had just said he was done for the day, yet he was already causing trouble again.

When they saw the diary's contents, women all across the Douluo Continent drew sharp breaths one after another.

A God-level Martial Soul Mutation?

From the sound of it, a Martial Soul that had not originally been God-level could actually undergo a direct metamorphosis into the God-level through the system's rewards.

Did the system Wei Feng spoke of possess such terrifying power?! Qian Renxue's eyes were filled with confusion as she stared at the Diary and pondered endlessly. "Wei Feng's Blood Moon Sickle is only a high-tier Martial Soul. There is still a huge gap between it and my Martial Soul."

"Does a God-level Martial Soul Mutation mean that his Martial Soul has truly transformed to the same level as my Angel Martial Soul?"

"Should I ask him about this kind of cross-level mutation?"