The Heaven Dou Empire.
Qian Ling'er stared at the words written in Lin Chen's Diary, her beautiful eyes filling with shock.
"What do you mean, transmigrator?!"
"Transmigrators? They came from another world?"
Qian Ling'er was stunned.
The remaining four Bi Biyaos were no less shocked than she was.
"They actually came from another world?"
Zhu Xian Sword, who had awakened on the Douluo Continent, was astonished.
"A twelve-year-old child, yet one of the greatest geniuses in the Douluo Continent."
"His strength must have already reached the level of a terrifying Titled Douluo. Otherwise, he couldn't possibly have completed the transmigration."
Qian Ling'er fell silent.
In the imperial palace, Bi Biyao muttered as she read.
"Does Zhu Xian Sword really mean..."
"After awakening his martial soul at only six years old, he truly possessed such tremendous strength?"
She was filled with doubt.
Yet the diary's next words left her utterly stunned.
[Today, I also reached level twelve. My soul power has broken through level forty. Even among those who will become gods in the future, I should be considered outstanding.]
[At twelve years old, I already have this much strength. Do I really possess no ability to become a god?]
"Level twelve? Level forty soul power?"
Qian Ling'er's delicate body trembled slightly, and a strange feeling rose in her heart.
She had originally thought that Zhu Xian Sword was a divine weapon, but in the end, he was merely a young man of the Heaven Dou Empire.
"What a pity. He's only a child... not a powerhouse capable of sweeping through the entire continent."
But after thinking about it, a twelve-year-old child could possess power far beyond the normal limits of the world, and even abilities that she could sense.
That alone was already astonishing.
In the imperial palace.
The solemn expression on Bi Biyao's face softened as she read about the twelve-year-old.
"He's actually only a child?"
Bi Biyao's slender fingers tapped lightly on the table, while Mi Ruoxi's eyes shone faintly.
"His soul power is already at level twelve. Even the history of the Heaven Dou Empire's Douluo Palace has never recorded such a monster..."
"What surprises me is that the person he says will become a god in the future is Zhu Xian Sword. He doesn't even fear an entire sect, so could he really know the future?"
Bi Biyao's heart raced with excitement.
Could he really know the future?
This wasn't empty speculation.
"But if that's true, then the existence of that child would be terrifying."
A gleam flashed through Bi Biyao's eyes.
If the diary's owner truly possessed such terrifying abilities, she would even want to drag him into the Martial Soul Hall.
"The diary's owner... it would be best if you could reveal your identity in the diary!"
Bi Biyao did not hesitate to release the power of the Martial Soul Hall.
"Ghost, Yue Guan."
As her voice fell, two figures appeared before Bi Biyao. They respectfully bowed to her.
"Greetings, Your Holiness."
"Investigate! Find that child for me! The diary's owner, a child who awakened his martial soul at six years old and possesses a special martial soul—he must have innate full soul power."
"We'll investigate at once!"
Bi Biyao gave a slight nod.
Ghost and Yue Guan looked at each other in confusion.
What was going on? Why had the pope suddenly ordered them to investigate a child?
"Yes, Your Holiness."
The two did not dare question her. They could only obey.
Furthermore, if the child truly had innate full soul power, this alone was enough to eliminate countless people from consideration.
However—
Lin Chen was completely a black household. There was no way to find his identity through the Martial Soul Hall's records.
Likewise, the diary's owner had never mentioned that the Martial Soul Hall had helped Zhu Xian Sword.
He was clearly a transmigrator who had awakened on his own.
"Not only level twelve soul power, but forty soul power at the age of twelve? Good heavens..."
Zhu Xian Sword took a sharp breath.
The difference of only a few years meant that she had already reached the level of a twenty-seventh-rank great soul master. Tianqing Bull Python was far too powerful.
"..."
At that moment, Tianqing Bull Python's brief sentence stirred up a tremendous wave.
He quietly lay on the bed, his eyes deep and heavy.
On the surface, he appeared calm, yet his spirit was constantly wrestling with the diary.
[The owner of the diary is certainly extraordinary. Even that powerful evil spirit may have collapsed, yet it still doesn't know of my existence.]
[The previous emperor once watched the Heaven Dou Empire's battle and said that he had been deeply moved. He even enjoyed the surging darkness that flowed through the battle, while I felt an indescribable pain in my heart.]
[The three great sects each had their own schemes. The Martial Soul Hall was ambitious, and the Heaven Dou Empire had a great emperor. What a magnificent world! Unfortunately, Qing He had already become Qian Ling'er's puppet.]
"Cough—"
Tianqing Bull Python suddenly coughed.
The master and servant who had been standing nearby were so shocked that their hearts nearly leaped from their chests.
The current Tianqing Bull Python was far too powerful.
"..."
Because of the shock just now, the diary's owner had unknowingly stirred up an enormous wave.
He leisurely lay on the bed, his mind sinking into silence.
As if on the endless sea of consciousness, he continued to write in the diary.
[Unexpectedly, that person has already completely collapsed, yet he still doesn't know of my existence.]
[The previous emperor watched the battle of the Douluo Continent, and he was deeply moved. He liked the dark currents surging beneath the surface, while I felt an indescribable pain.]
[The three great sects each had their own ambitions. The Martial Soul Hall was ambitious, and the Heaven Dou Empire had a great emperor. What a pity—Qian Ling'er had already become Qian Ling'er's puppet.]
"Damn it!"
The Qian Ling'er in the imperial palace suddenly felt a chill at the soles of her feet.
Her eyes swept across the room, but she found nothing unusual.
"How does he know?"
Qian Ling'er's chest rose and fell violently as she read.
The greatest secret had been exposed before everyone's eyes, yet she could not tell whether the diary's owner was a man or a woman.
It felt like being watched by a murderer.
This matter—
Apart from a small number of high-ranking figures in the Martial Soul Hall, no one else knew about it.
How had the diary's owner learned of it?
"He... really can know the future?"
At that moment, the diary was updated again.
[Qian Ling'er is actually a monster... No, that's not right. She is a person. She's simply too powerful, and she even forced the dead me into such a state.]
[Today, daylight has turned into darkness and brought her a gift. I have no choice but to admit that the thing is truly powerful. It's just a pity that Qian Ling'er is so pitiful.]
"..."
Qian Ling'er was so furious that her teeth clenched.
What did he mean by "the dead me"?
Was he cursing himself to death?
"He's in Heaven Dou City, and he wants to meet me!"
A terrifying feeling instantly enveloped her.
Zhu Xian Sword did not know her identity. He might even be beside her, perhaps already hiding in the darkness and watching her.
"..."
In the imperial palace, Bi Biyao clenched the wooden handle in her hand so tightly that it left a deep mark in the floor.
"He even knows the identity of that child?"
"He really is a transmigrator, and he can actually know the future!"
Bi Biyao's heart was filled with shock. Apart from the shock, however, there was even more greed.
He was a mysterious godlike figure. How many secrets did he know?
At that moment, the historical records of the academy were closed.
Zhu Zhuqing and Mi Ruoxi both narrowed their eyes.
"The prince of the Heaven Dou Empire... was he pretending to be a member of the Martial Soul Hall? Then he's actually a woman?"
Mi Ruoxi blinked, her eyes full of disbelief.
"The owner of the diary can truly know the future!"
"I remember Qing He seeming like a very kind father..."
Thinking of that, Mi Ruoxi's delicate face flushed red.
That man was not a good person. His disguise was terrible, and his true appearance would sooner or later be exposed before the people of the Martial Soul Hall.
Zhu Zhuqing, who was returning to the dormitory, suddenly noticed the Heaven Dou City mentioned in Lin Chen's diary.
"He wants to meet the prince, and he's in Heaven Dou City?"
Zhu Zhuqing's heart began to beat faster. She meant to find the owner of the diary, who possessed the ability to know the future, and she was now less than a day away from him.
The owner of the diary had said that he could know the future. That man was not good.
Could she also learn about her own future?
Lin Chen finished writing a paragraph and stretched lazily. In the end, he had only managed to exclude four people besides Qian Ling'er.
He probably wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.
[Forget it. I'll come here first today. I'll continue updating after I go to the egg slaughterhouse and obtain the fourth soul ring tomorrow.]
The diary's light gradually dimmed, and finally sank into silence.
"Damn it!"
"You found it?"
"That damn chapter dog!"
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