Diary, Even Dogs Wouldn't... Write! I'm Writing a Diary!

Ao Yao's results after awakening his Martial Soul were not ideal.

Although his ancestors were once protectors of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, powerful beings at level 98, Super Douluo. Unfortunately, in the generations that followed, whether it was due to bad feng shui or some other reason, their Martial Souls mutated, and it was a malignant mutation. They completely failed to inherit the powerful Martial Soul, the Spirit Binding Pearl, of that protector Douluo.

By the time it was passed down to him, Ao Yao's Martial Soul had become an ordinary bead.

To be precise, it was a small and ordinary bead, no different from a glass marble, and its colors weren't even bright enough to play marbles with.

Now, his trash Martial Soul also resulted in Ao Yao's Innate Soul Power being a pitiful two and a half levels.

Fortunately, the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was as wealthy as a nation. For the descendant of a protector Douluo who had once made great contributions to the sect, they had done their utmost, at least providing him with a comfortable life.

Even after two years, two and a half years, and another year, Ao Yao's Soul Power Level was still a pathetic ten. But with his substantial family background and the care of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, he could still live quite well.

He thought his life would continue this way, plain and uneventful, until one day, a strange diary suddenly appeared in his mind.

[Congratulations, Host, for obtaining the Wish Come True Diary. As long as the Host consistently writes diary entries in it, they will receive generous rewards with an extremely high drop rate! If you're my brother, come write in the diary!]

Feeling the golden, radiant diary in his mind, Ao Yao fell into thought.

Wish Come True Diary?

What a casual name...

But with that description at the end, are you sure this isn't a diary endorsed by Brother Sharp?

Every cell in Ao Yao's body resisted, and the reason was simple—he wasn't actually a native of this world, but a transmigrator. Before he transmigrated, when he was still in elementary school, there was a kind and considerate landlady next door. When he, still very young, wrote about the landlady in his diary, he inexplicably moved away, never seeing that kind landlady again.

It wasn't until he grew up that he realized what he had lost because of that diary.

So...

No one in their right mind would write in this diary!

[Writing the first diary entry will grant you a beginner's gift package. Opening the beginner's gift package will trigger a hundredfold critical strike 100% of the time!]

A hundredfold critical strike 100% of the time?

Ao Yao's eyes suddenly lit up.

Influenced by a certain old thief named Ma, even with a 99% chance, he wouldn't easily try.

But 100%... it seems like it's really worth a try?

Write! I'll write in the diary!

With a thought, Ao Yao began to write profusely in the diary in his mind.

Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

A somewhat luxurious room.

Ning Tian, the only daughter of the current Sect Master of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, was packing her luggage. Her long, platinum blonde hair cascaded down her back, and even a simple plain white dress couldn't hide her graceful figure.

Her delicate features, smooth and fair skin, and slender, long legs gave the young girl an elegant appearance.

Although Ning Tian hadn't fully blossomed yet, she already had countless suitors within the sect. While most of them were driven away by Wu Feng, what troubled Ning Tian even more was that her mother seemed to be showing signs of choosing a partner for her.

Even though the descendants of those protector Douluo had shown good talent and might become very powerful Soul Masters in the future, Ning Tian didn't want to decide on her partner so early.

Or rather, she didn't have anyone she fancied.

That's why she chose to study at Shrek Academy, partly to delay her mother's intentions and partly to witness the academy that produced so many geniuses.

It would be even better if she could find someone she fancied at Shrek Academy.

Thinking this, Ning Tian's packing actions couldn't help but speed up.

But in the next moment, a look of confusion appeared in Ning Tian's eyes—a shimmering golden... diary had appeared in her mind?

There seemed to be writing on the diary, which read... Ao Yao's Diary, Ning Tian's Exclusive Version.

Ao Yao's Diary?

What is that?

After a brief moment of panic, Ning Tian quickly regained her composure, her delicate eyebrows furrowing as she began to think seriously.

She seemed to have some impression of Ao Yao... He was the descendant of a level 98 protector Douluo from the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect hundreds of years ago. Since his Martial Soul awakened into a mutated waste Martial Soul, he had been rather insignificant.

She had no interaction with Ao Yao.

Why would his diary appear in her mind?

With lingering doubt, Ning Tian moved her mind and opened the diary.

[Nothing much today, went to a music hall.]

[Since it's a diary, of course, I should record my daily routine, right? So, I've written a diary entry, haven't I?]

[Let me see what's in the beginner's gift package!]

[What do you mean the diary is too much like a daily log and needs more substance? Is this diary so inhumane?]

Upon seeing the first sentence, Ning Tian's cheeks flushed slightly, and she couldn't help but mentally chide him as a scoundrel.

She had initially intended to give up reading the diary, but the words "Newbie Gift Pack" that followed caught Ning Tian's attention. After hesitating, Ning Tian decided to continue reading.

[Alright, then I'll write something substantial. Consider it a rant.]

[I believe the reason I transmigrated must be that heaven was jealous of my extreme handsomeness. Oh right, calling myself extremely handsome isn't an exaggeration, after all, it was certified by the gentle and considerate landlady next door back when I was in elementary school.]

[Let me reiterate, this isn't bragging.]

[But if you transmigrate, why did you transmigrate me to the Douluo Continent! And to the Peerless Tang Sect era when God King Tang ruled supreme... Isn't this setting a trap for me?]

Ao Yao... is he handsome?

Ning Tian blinked, trying hard to recall from memory.

In her impression, Ao Yao had always been reclusive, rarely showing his face within the sect. However, quite a few disciples in the sect had praised his appearance, so he might not have been lying.

No, no... that's not the point!

Ning Tian shook her head repeatedly, her attention falling on those few key words.

Transmigrated... God King Tang... Peerless Tang Sect?

A look of confusion flashed across Ning Tian's face.

She knew of the Tang Sect. Before the Sun Moon Continent introduced advanced Soul Tools, the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect had always been a loyal user and partner of the Tang Sect. But after those advanced Soul Tools appeared, the Tang Sect gradually declined, and the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect also ceased its cooperation with the Tang Sect.

The current Tang Sect was completely dilapidated, no longer possessing the grandeur of its former days as the continent's number one sect.

Peerless Tang Sect... could the Tang Sect rise again?