Seeing that Lin Yuan was not suspicious, she also breathed a sigh of relief.
If Lin Yuan found out that she had a copy of his diary, it would count as breaking the rules. In serious cases, her memories could be erased.
She still wanted to learn more about this continent from the contents of Lin Yuan's diary.
If Lin Yuan truly knew the plot, then he should know what would happen to her in the future, right?
Then she could avoid it ahead of time.
And even if it had nothing to do with her, there was nothing wrong with enjoying some gossip.
Just like now, she had only just learned that Bibi Dong, the current Pope, had once had a relationship with a slovenly man like Yu Xiaogang.
What kind of taste had she had back then?
Although Xiao Wu was not appearance-obsessed, there had to be some reason to like someone, right?
Looks, temperament, personality...
Yu Xiaogang had neither the looks nor the temperament, and his personality was cowardly, perhaps even a little arrogant.
Yet Bibi Dong had actually liked him. It was killing her with laughter.
If what Lin Yuan said was true, then this was absolutely black history!
Lin Yuan did not expose Xiao Wu's little thoughts and continued writing in his diary:
[When Yu Xiaogang published those half-baked theories back then, he really did fool quite a few Commoner Soul Masters who did not know the truth.]
[After all, in this era monopolized by aristocratic families, an information gap meant money and resources.]
[But this irresponsible behavior of his was practically harming people!]
[Those Commoner Soul Masters who blindly believed him, if their physiques were not up to par yet they insisted on absorbing Soul Rings according to his "Extreme Theory"...]
[People could really die!]
[If the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan had not supported him from behind, and if Bibi Dong, that Love Brain, had not secretly protected him, this guy would have been beaten to death eight hundred times over!]
[There is also one especially classic saying of his that I still think is the best joke of the year.]
["There are no Useless Martial Souls, only useless Soul Masters."]
[Listen to that. How inspiring! How passionate!]
[If those words were meant to encourage children with low Innate Soul Power not to give up, then I have nothing to say. It would count as a fine bowl of chicken soup.]
[But the key point is that this statement was actually one of his core theories!]
[And he even applied it to Tang San!]
[Tang San possessed Innate Full Soul Power. Even if his Martial Soul was Blue Silver Grass, his cultivation speed would still be top-tier.]
[That meant that no matter how useless Blue Silver Grass was, as long as he cultivated by learning the growth methods of other Plant Martial Souls, becoming an ordinary Control Type Soul Master in the future would not be a problem.]
[What did that have to do with whether his Martial Soul was useless?]
[On the other hand, Yu Xiaogang himself had half a level of Innate Soul Power and the Luo Sanpao Martial Soul.]
[According to his own theory, there were no Useless Martial Souls, only useless Soul Masters.]
[Then if he was stuck at Level Twenty-Nine his entire life, did that not prove that he himself was that "useless Soul Master"?]
[This was the kind of ruthlessness that cursed even himself!]
[I call it—Suicide Truck!]
Heaven Dou City, Blue Tyrant Academy.
As Liu Erlong looked at the diary, her lips moved as though she wanted to refute it, but no sound came out.
"There are no Useless Martial Souls, only useless Soul Masters..."
This had once been what she admired most about Yu Xiaogang.
She had felt that those words were full of defiance against fate.
But now, after Lin Yuan had analyzed them like this...
"Yes, if there truly are no Useless Martial Souls, then why can't Xiaogang break through Level Thirty?"
"Why does he need to research those theories to prove himself instead of proving it through cultivation?"
"Could it be that, deep down, he also admits that he is useless?"
Liu Erlong's gaze gradually dimmed.
She realized that the glorious, towering image of Master in her heart was collapsing bit by bit, revealing the cowardly, insecure, and contradictory true soul beneath.
Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Ning Rongrong laughed so hard that she rolled around on her bed, completely lacking any ladylike grace.
"Haahaha! This Miss is dying of laughter!"
"Lin Yuan's mouth is way too vicious!"
"Suicide Truck? I don't know what kind of truck that is, but the image is far too vivid!"
"This Yu Xiaogang is simply a joke!"
Meanwhile, the contents of Lin Yuan's diary continued:
[Of course, there was another reason Yu Xiaogang dared to confidently mislead Tang San like this.]
[That was because he had no idea about Tang San's background!]
[He thought Tang San was merely an ordinary Twin Martial Souls genius.]
[But he had no idea that Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was not ordinary at all. It was a top-tier Plant Martial Soul possessing the "Blue Silver Emperor" bloodline!]
Spirit City, Papal Palace.
Bibi Dong had originally been ashamed and furious over her black history being exposed. The moment she saw this passage, however, her pupils abruptly contracted!
"What?!"
"Blue Silver Emperor bloodline?!"
As the Pope, she knew all too well the weight carried by those words.
That year, the previous Pope, Qian Xunji, had led people to encircle and suppress that Hundred-Thousand-Year Blue Silver Emperor, only to return severely injured and eventually die from his wounds. Though she had finished him off herself.
That Blue Silver Emperor had been the wife of that man from the Clear Sky Sect!
"Tang San... Tang as his surname... Twin Martial Souls... Blue Silver Emperor bloodline..."
At that moment, all the clues connected.
Bibi Dong abruptly stood up, her entire body radiating suffocating killing intent.
"So that's how it is!"
"No wonder he has Twin Martial Souls! His other Martial Soul must be the Clear Sky Hammer!"
"Tang San is actually the bastard child of Tang Hao and that Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast!"
"Good! Very good!"
A cold glint flickered in Bibi Dong's eyes.
"Since you delivered yourself to my door, don't blame This Seat for being ruthless!"
"To cut the grass, one must pull up the roots!"
Heaven Dou Empire, Prince's Mansion.
Qian Renxue looked at the diary, golden light flickering in her eyes.
"Blue Silver Emperor? The legendary emperor of all Blue Silver Grass?"
"Who would have thought that someone from a remote little city would have such a great background?"
"A remnant of the Clear Sky Sect..."
Qian Renxue lightly tapped the tabletop with her fingers, the corner of her mouth curling into an intrigued smile.
She had no intention of capturing Tang San.
Because she did not know whether doing so would change certain things that were destined to happen in the future.
Lin Yuan's diary had not mentioned her yet.
What if one small action from her changed the future? How would she prevent it then?
[Blue Silver Grass with this bloodline has, in essence, already escaped the category of Useless Martial Souls.]
[It possesses an extremely powerful Life Attribute.]
[Although ordinary Blue Silver Grass also possesses tenacious vitality, that is merely a "lowly life," while the Blue Silver Emperor possesses the "life of an emperor."]
[This is a leap in the level of life!]
[Therefore, for Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, the most perfect cultivation path would actually be the Life Control Style or the Life Support Style.]
[By using its powerful vitality, he could achieve endless regeneration—wildfires could not burn it all away, and the spring breeze would bring it back to life.]
[But that required proper guidance.]
[And what about our "Master," Yu Xiaogang?]
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