I Fabricated a Fantasy Diary, and All the Heroines Collapsed

This had nothing to do with anything else; it was mainly because the aura emanating from the other party was too strong!

Taixu Holy Son, Ji Yifan, listened to the discussions of the many disciples and took a deep breath.

"Su Changqing..."

He thought to himself, a hint of apprehension flashing in his eyes.

Someone like that was a true top-tier heavenly prodigy!

Even though he represented Taixu Sacred Land, he was in no way comparable to Su Changqing.

Shaking his head, Ji Yifan withdrew his gaze and said slowly, "Dao Yi Sacred Sect has Su Changqing, and they've also gained ten thousand years of destiny!"

"This person's achievements will absolutely be extraordinary. Even becoming a Supreme or a Quasi-Emperor might just be a matter of time for him..."

He sighed, unable to help but feel that the gap between people was truly immense.

The disciples of Taixu Sacred Land all nodded in agreement upon hearing this.

Just half an hour later, Almost all the Sacred Lands had arrived.

Some Sacred Lands had already begun observing and assessing the cultivators who came to participate in the grand ceremony.

The selection process for Su Changqing's side, Dao Yi Sacred Sect, had also begun.

"I wonder if any promising individuals will appear?"

He was indifferent to the situation on the field and didn't pay much attention to the other Sacred Lands, muttering to himself.

If he could invest in someone, it would naturally be a good thing for him in the future.

After all, he wouldn't complain about having too many subordinates.

However, at that very moment...

"RUMBLE!!!"

A massive roar echoed from the firmament above the Divine Palace!

Instantly, Everyone looked up!

They saw...

A colossal, pitch-black warship, so vast it blotted out the sun and exuded a terrifying aura of malevolence, slowly hovering overhead!

Upon seeing this warship, covered in intricate patterns and stained black with blood, The eyes of every Sacred Land narrowed.

"Youhai Demonic Sect has arrived!"

"What a grand display. It seems the Demon Sect's temperament remains the same. But... didn't the Demon Sect stop participating in the grand ceremony five hundred years ago? They're here now!?"

"I heard the Demon Sect produced a Demoness? Will it be the Demoness representing them at the ceremony this time?"

"Perhaps the Demon Lord intends to let us witness the astonishing talent of their Demoness this time, one who far surpasses all previous Demonesses?"

Everyone present couldn't help but discuss, staring intently at the astonishing warship in the sky.

Under the gaze of the onlookers, Figures stepped out from the warship, slowly descending!

Their bodies were all filled with demonic energy!

Especially at the forefront of these figures, A cold and stunning young girl in a red dress with purple eyes exuded an overwhelming demonic aura!

It was Murong Dieyi!

Her astonishing presence caused many to reveal fear in their eyes, feeling a chill run down their spines!

Many trembled uncontrollably upon seeing Murong Dieyi leading the disciples of the Demon Sect in their arrival.

"The Demon Sect, people from the Demon Sect are here!!"

"Is that the new Demoness of the Demon Sect? Such terrifying demonic energy..."

"The Demon Sect, that's a sect filled with slaughter, adhering to the law of the jungle. I would never willingly join the Demon Sect..."

"Heh, those who lack the mindset of a strong person are weak. I'm different. I originally wanted to join another Sacred Land, but now that the Demon Sect is participating, I'm tempted to try and get a chance to enter the Demon Sect!"

"..."

Amidst the exclamations and discussions, Murong Dieyi slowly landed, retracting her demonic aura. She ignored everyone else, her gaze fixed clearly on the location of Dao Yi Sacred Sect!

"That... is Su Changqing!?"

Her gaze immediately locked onto Su Changqing, who was also looking at her, clad in a white robe.

He looks so perfect!

The reason the Demon Sect was here was because she had personally asked the Demon Lord to come.

This trip was solely for Su Changqing!

Looking at the person she longed to see...

Murong Dieyi's heart couldn't help but race, and she grew even more nervous, a hint of shyness flashing across her face.

"Hoo..."

She took a deep breath and exhaled, adjusting her mindset before taking a step forward.

Seeing this, "This..."

Everyone present was filled with confusion. What did the Demoness mean?

But, Su Changqing blinked when he saw Murong Dieyi arrive.

Why is the Demoness here?

He felt surprised because, in the original text, the Demon Sect did not participate in this grand ceremony.

But now...

Upon seeing Murong Dieyi walking towards him, Su Changqing knew she was one of the diary holders. His eyes immediately deepened, his expression revealing a sense of world-weariness as he began to fabricate the third diary entry!

[The Demoness? Why is she here!?]
[In my past life... the Demon Sect didn't participate in this ceremony. How is it different from before?]
[Could this be the butterfly effect of my rebirth?]
[However...]
[This is also excellent. The Dieyi I most wanted to see, the one I missed the most, is now standing before me!]
[Dieyi, it's truly been a long time...]
[But how should I face her? The current her, like my junior sister, is not the future her, and she doesn't know what will happen between us in the future.]
[Never mind, just being able to see Dieyi again at this moment is enough!]
[She's still the Demoness in people's eyes, still so proud, no different from my memory. That's good.]
[Dieyi, in this life, I will definitely not let any other factors separate us again...]

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Dao Yi Sacred Sect, Saintess Peak.

As Su Changqing left, Ling Qianxue's heart felt a bit unsettled, and she had no interest in cultivating.