Destiny That Can Be Changed

Suotuo City, Shrek Academy, girls' dormitory.

Ning Rongrong lay on her bed, burying her face in the pillow.

"Hmph, Flender is too much."

"I've clearly worked hard enough, and he still says I'm not trying hard enough..."

"In the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, when have I ever been treated like this..."

As she sulked, she suddenly felt something poking her uncomfortably from under the pillow.

"What is this..."

She reached out and pulled out a black notebook.

[Yu Tiancheng's Diary Instance (Ning Rongrong Exclusive)]

"Yu Tiancheng? Who is that?"

Ning Rongrong opened it curiously and saw the strange rules on the title page at first glance.

"Diary Instance? Exclusive? What does that mean?"

She pouted, "Is it some bored person's prank again?"

But words like "Soul Bone," "Immortal Herb," and "God Position Clue" still made her look a few more times.

After all, although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was wealthy, Soul Bones and Immortal Herbs weren't easily obtained.

She flipped to the diary's content.

[Six years! System, you're finally awake]

[I've been transmigrated for twelve years, and my Soul Power has been drained for six. Do you know how I've spent these six years?]

"Transmigrated? System? Is this person writing a novel?"

Ning Rongrong found it amusing and continued reading.

[Tang San... The Shrek Seven Devils have assembled]

Ning Rongrong's smile froze.

"How... how does he know my name?"

"And he knows I'm at Shrek Academy?"

She sat up straight, her expression turning serious.

Shrek Academy's location was very hidden, and not many people knew about it.

This Yu Tiancheng... how could he know?

She continued reading, her hands starting to tremble slightly.

[The Soul Hunting Plan five years from now... sigh]

[The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family... The Upper Three Sects... there won't be many survivors then]

"Soul Hunting Plan... Upper Three Sects..."

Ning Rongrong's face instantly turned pale.

"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect... will also be..."

She thought of her father, Ning Fengzhi, and of Sword Grandpa Chen Xin and Bone Grandpa Gu Rong.

If the Martial Soul Hall really made a move against the Upper Three Sects, then the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect...

"No... impossible..."

She shook her head, wanting to deny this terrifying thought.

But the tone in the diary was too certain, so certain it made her panic.

She flipped back to the beginning and reread it.

"Yu Tiancheng... someone from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family?"

"He said he wanted to save those people..."

Ning Rongrong clenched the diary, a glimmer of hope flashing in her eyes.

"He knows the future, maybe he can really save the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect..."

She carefully hid the diary in the deepest part of her pillow.

"When Shrek Academy moves to Heaven Dou City... I must find him!"

"No matter the cost... I will protect the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!"

Suotuo City, on the way back to Shrek Academy.

Zhu Zhuqing walked alone in front, her steps quick.

Today, she had lost to Tang San at the Great Soul Arena.

She didn't care about losing—Tang San's strength was immense, and she was convinced.

What truly angered her was Dai Mubai.

His recent conversation with Ma Hongjun disgusted her.

Zhu Zhuqing bit her lip, disappointment flashing in her eyes.

Competition in the Star Luo Empire was so brutal that failure meant only death.

But Dai Mubai? He was still indulging in wine and women, making no effort to improve.

Could this man truly be someone she could entrust her life to?

Suddenly, she felt a piece of information appear in her mind.

[Yu Tiancheng's Diary Instance Linked]

[Please check]

Zhu Zhuqing stopped in her tracks, cautiously looking around.

The night was deep, and the street was deserted.

She closed her eyes, sensing the illusory diary in her mind.

"Mental Attack? Illusion Technique?"

She tried to attack it with her Soul Power, but the diary remained unmoved.

Helplessly, she could only "open" it.

Rules... diary content...

When she saw "The Shrek Seven Devils have assembled," Zhu Zhuqing's pupils suddenly contracted.

"How does this person know about Shrek Academy?"

She continued reading, her breathing gradually quickening.

[The Soul Hunting Plan five years later... the Upper Three Sects... few will survive...]

Martial Soul Hall didn't dare to unify the continent not because they feared the royal family, but the Upper Three Sects.

If the Upper Three Sects were destroyed, then the Star Luo Empire...

She dared not think further.

But what concerned her even more was the last sentence in the diary:

[At least... save those who were kind to me]

Save...

This person wanted to change the future?

Zhu Zhuqing opened her eyes and quickened her pace.

If... if someone could truly change the future...

Would she also have a chance to escape the cruel fate of the Star Luo royal family?

She looked in the direction of Heaven Dou City, her gaze firm.

"Yu Tiancheng, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family..."

"Heaven Dou City, Blue Tyrant Academy."

"I will wait for you."

"Wait for you to give me... a way to live."

At the same time, not far behind on the street.

Xiao Wu was supporting Tang San as they walked slowly.

"Brother, are you okay? Does your wound still hurt?"

"I'm fine, Xiao Wu, it's just a superficial wound." Tang San smiled, "We were able to win today's 2v2 thanks to you."

"Of course!" Xiao Wu proudly lifted her chin, "We are the Golden Combination!"

Suddenly, she felt a diary appear in her mind.

[Yu Tiancheng's Diary Instance (Xiao Wu Exclusive)]

"Huh? What's this?"

Her thoughts wavered, and the strength in her hands softened, causing her to almost fall.

"What's wrong, Xiao Wu, are you injured too?" Tang San asked with concern.

"I'm fine, Brother. I just got distracted." Xiao Wu quickly steadied herself.

While speaking, she had already begun reading the diary in her mind.

"The Shrek Seven Devils have assembled..."

How did this person know we had already assembled?

She continued reading, her shock growing with each word.

"The Soul Hunting Plan... the Upper Three Sects..."

"People from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family... want to save those people..."

Xiao Wu bit her lip.

She was a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast who had taken human form and wasn't concerned with the power struggles of the human world.

But she could tell that, at least before the Soul Hunting Plan, Martial Soul Hall was an enemy of this Yu Tiancheng.

An enemy of my enemy is my friend.

Moreover, this Yu Tiancheng... seemed to know many things.

"He wants to join Blue Tyrant Academy..."

"This Yu Tiancheng, if I get the chance, I must meet him."

"See what kind of person... he really is."

Martial Soul Hall, Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong sat regally on her throne, listening to her subordinate's report.

Suddenly, she felt a strange spatial fluctuation.

A black notebook appeared out of thin air beside her.

Her eyes turned cold, and she tapped the ground lightly with her scepter.

"Who?"

A powerful mental force instantly enveloped the entire Pope's Palace, but found nothing.

Inside the hall, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo looked up simultaneously.

"Your Excellency, what's wrong?" Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan asked first. Bibi Dong had suddenly released her mental force, which was a bit unusual.

He thought something unexpected had happened and also investigated, but found nothing.

"You didn't see, in front of me there was a dia..."

Before she could finish the last two words, Bibi Dong suddenly felt her throat tighten.

A power originating from the depths of her soul gripped her, preventing her from making any sound!

She tried to summon her Soul Power to resist, but the Soul Power within her body felt frozen, completely unable to circulate.

Even more terrifying, she felt that if she spoke the words "diary" forcefully, ignoring the consequences, this power would cause her to perish immediately!

Even her Undying Body couldn't save her.

This was... the power of a Deity?

A storm raged in Bibi Dong's heart.

"Your Excellency?" Ghostly also sensed the abnormality.

Bibi Dong forced herself to calm down and waved her hand.

"I'm tired, you may leave."

Compared to the affairs of Martial Soul Hall, this mysterious power... was more worthy of her attention.

"Yes, Your Excellency."

Yue Guan and Ghostly exchanged a look. Though puzzled, they respectfully withdrew from the great hall.