I Fabricate a Diary in a Fantasy World, and All the Heroines Break Down

Normally, it should not have been possible to gain so much trust so quickly.

And as for Murong Dieyi, the Saintess of the Demonic Sect...

Su Changqing was not surprised by the Demoness's thirty points of trust. Instead, he smiled.

"This Demoness is pretty much what I expected. She is suspicious by nature and cold by temperament. Thirty points is already quite good."

He was rather satisfied with the trust she currently had in him.

After all, in the original story, this Demoness was the most extraordinarily gifted talent the demonic sect had seen in thousands of years!

Under her leadership, the Youhai Demonic Sect would reach unprecedented heights!

It was just that she had yet to fully mature. In the future, she was destined for great things!

If he could make her believe him, it would be a fine thing for him!

What surprised Su Changqing the most, however, was Ling Qianxue, the Saintess. Her trust had reached fifty points!

"If I remember correctly, this Saintess had indeed always been fond of me and wanted to catch up to me..."

"Until the Male Protagonist arrived, and that brain-dead author forcibly lowered the Saintess's intelligence, making her fall out with me and become the Male Protagonist's follower..."

"But compared to now, she is still more devoted to me. It is only natural that her trust is higher..."

The corners of Su Changqing's lips curled up as he muttered to himself.

But he did not care about any of that plot anymore.

After all,

he had already transmigrated into this Villainous Holy Son. Things were bound to change from here on out!

Now that he had gained a decent amount of trust,

Su Changqing did not dwell on it any further and continued adding to this diary.

[It is over... It is all over. Let it be a dream!]

[The present is better. Ten Thousand Years Ago, at this time, I was still the Holy Son of the Dao Yi Sect. This feeling... has been gone for far too long!]

[Now that nothing has happened, that is wonderful. It is time to relax a little...]

[I truly hope the Dark Turmoil will not come, so I can live out a lifetime in genuine comfort!]

Elsewhere,

on Saintess Peak.

Ling Qianxue stared at the Diary Instance, which had no further entries, and was starting to lose her mind!

"What about the rest? What else is there?"

"Su Changqing... this guy was reborn, and his memories have returned. He must know so, so much about the future, right?"

"The Dao Yi Sacred Sect should have been destroyed in the future too, right?"

After recovering from her shock, she had planned to see Su Changqing reveal more information.

But after waiting for quite some time, the diary still did not update.

She could no longer sit still.

At this moment,

"Saintess, it is time for you to go to the Enlightenment Arena today..."

the maid's voice came from outside.

Hearing this,

Ling Qianxue kept her beautiful eyes fixed on the Diary Instance and shook her head without a second thought. "I am not going today. We will talk about it tomorrow."

The moment those words came out,

the maid waiting outside froze, scarcely believing her ears.

"Not going???"

She took a deep breath. What was wrong with the Saintess?

Ever since her mistress had become the Saintess, there had never been a day when she did not go to the Enlightenment Arena to cultivate.

Rain or shine, nothing could stop her.

But today...

she was not going???

Ling Qianxue, meanwhile, did not care in the slightest. Her mind was filled with the contents of the earlier diary entries.

"Dark Turmoil... The Upper Heavens Have Sea of Boundaries... In the future, it will not just be the Nine Profound Heavens. The Myriad Worlds will all suffer bloodshed and be reduced to nothingness..."

The more she thought about it, the more shaken she became. She even could not help entertaining the thought of going to find Su Changqing!

If she found that guy and questioned him, perhaps she could learn more?

But after thinking it through carefully...

Ling Qianxue shook her head and took a deep breath.

"No. If I go looking for him like this, and he finds out that I can see the diary, who knows what might happen..."

She murmured inwardly and immediately abandoned the idea.

Su Changqing was ruthless, and his strength was above hers.

He usually did not speak much, but once he acted, he was always swift and decisive, killing without hesitation!

He even possessed a constitution that had shaken the entire sect and been classified as top-secret information, one that had yet to be made public!

Going to question him about the future like this...

would not work!

Just as Ling Qianxue's curiosity was getting the better of her, the diary updated again!

"This guy..."

As she looked at the updated content, Su Changqing's flawless appearance surfaced in her mind, along with the talent that made countless geniuses look up to him.

The fact that he had endured until the very last moment before failing was enough to prove that his future achievements would surpass hers!

What about her?

What had happened to her afterward?

At the thought,

Ling Qianxue felt somewhat unwilling. Had she been unable to hold on until the final moment of the Dark Turmoil?

But then the Diary Instance updated again, and she immediately put away her thoughts and began reading.

[Now, I have been granted a new life. The sect is still the same sect from Ten Thousand Years Ago!]

[And I am still the only peerless Holy Son since the founding of the Dao Yi Sacred Sect...]

[Ling Qianxue should still be working hard to catch up to me, right?]

[Thinking about it now... it is rather interesting.]

[This lofty, cold-natured Saintess would actually become my Dao Companion in the future...]

When Su Changqing said that she was trying to catch up to him...

Ling Qianxue's body trembled, yet she could not deny it.

"Su Changqing, just you wait, I... What!??"

She gritted her teeth, but before she could finish speaking, her beautiful eyes widened!

When she saw the final sentence in the diary,

"Boom!!!"

Ling Qianxue's delicate body trembled as cold air spread around her!

In the future, she became Su Changqing's Dao Companion?

This...

How was that possible!?

Ling Qianxue felt her scalp go numb, her mind utterly blank!

"This diary... is fake!"