Diary, Don't Dwell on the Past, Don't Fear the Future!

"Tie up? An octopus?!"

"Playing this exciting? Desolate Heavenly Emperor, I swear I'll never forgive you!"

After reading the Diary in the Azure Mystic Immortal Mansion, Shentu Lie felt his head buzzing, his eyes widened, and he roared to the sky!

He was once a passionate young man, and he understands men's thoughts!

Not to mention...

In Shentu Lie's opinion, who could resist his junior sister's charm?

Junior Sister Ya Rou was already stunningly beautiful, naturally gorgeous, but more importantly, she possessed a unique charm.

She can be both icy cold and alluring...

At the time, he was both an undercover agent and held a high position, being the master of one of the eight halls of the Celestial Palace.

Just thinking about it is exciting...

Although the Diary ends with some explanations, the Desolate Heavenly Emperor says he is not that kind of person!

But!

How could Shentu Lie possibly believe it? Just thinking about how his junior sister had sacrificed so much for his great cause, only to be tied up and wantonly toyed with by the Desolate Heavenly Emperor!

He felt his blood boil and his anger burn.

Shentu Lie gritted his teeth and roared, "That shameless scoundrel, the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, I never imagined he could be so shameless..."

"Cough!"

Shen Baixiu remained silent for a long time, unsure how to comfort him. After thinking for a moment, he finally said:

"It's all in the past, it doesn't matter. We cultivators must have a long-term vision, not dwell on the past, and not fear the future!"

Shentu Lie: "..."

He knew that made sense, of course, but he just couldn't swallow his anger.

He is the dignified master of an Immortal Mansion!

A green, ethereal light emanated from his head; if word got out, wouldn't people laugh their heads off?

Even if a new Immortal Court is established, it won't be enough to avoid being ridiculed by colleagues!

The only thing that made him feel fortunate was that, at least for now, no one seemed to know about his relationship with Ya Rou.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Shen Baixiu continued, "Besides, cultivators are also human. Who doesn't have some special hobbies?"

"That's understandable..."

He didn't feel much emotionally; he was more concerned about the plan's failure, which was a real shame.

A hint of excitement flashed in Shen Baixiu's eyes; he felt this was too thrilling.

If it weren't for their differing stances, they might even have had a slight desire to befriend this mysterious Desolate Heavenly Emperor.

Shentu Lie looked up and gave him a deep look, but said nothing.

He sneered inwardly, "Hmph, don't think I don't know about your perverted little quirks!"

Shentu Lie thought about it for a moment, then realized something was wrong!

There's a certain illusion about it.

Just as Shen Baixiu and the Desolate Heavenly Emperor were birds of a feather, I seemed much more upright compared to them.

"Snort!"

Shentu Lie grew angrier the more he thought about it, and let out another cold snort!

He didn't even dare to imagine what the next entry in his Diary would reveal.

What strange and wonderful things will happen to his beloved junior sister, Ya Rou?

Seeing that he was still angry, Shen Baixiu couldn't help but say, "Don't be angry, come, have a cup of spiritual tea to calm down!"

Shen Baixiu poured him a cup of tea, his gaze drifting into the distance, taking in the vast sky, the sea of clouds over the Immortal Mountain, and the mighty rivers...

He pointed out, "To achieve our goal of hegemony, we will inevitably have to make sacrifices, but it will all be worthwhile! Do you see? This land is as beautiful as a painting, so full of splendor. This is our ultimate goal!"

"Besides..."

Shentu Lie's expression softened slightly. He picked up his teacup, took a small sip, and felt much better knowing that their plan was about to succeed.

But then Shen Baixiu's voice rang out again. "Sister-in-law, it might not be too painful, hehe... maybe even... ah, enough said, let's have some tea, let's have some tea!"

Shentu Lie's face stiffened, then flushed red!

If someone else had said those words, he would have beaten them to death on the spot!

Is that how you talk?

If you can't offer comfort, then don't say "okay"!

Shentu Lie gritted his teeth, but in terms of strength, he was no Shen Baixiu, and in terms of status, he was not as high as him!

Even if my heart is bleeding, I can only keep my head down and drink tea!

He increasingly felt that this guy in front of him was actually a good brother to the Desolate Heavenly Emperor!

"Snort!"

This was Shentu Lie's last act of defiance.

Qing Province, in the Southern Region.

Xuanqing Sect.

After reading the Diary, Yan Changkong, along with the elders and disciples of the sect, were speechless once again.

The elders exchanged awkward glances.

The ordinary disciples, on the other hand, were so excited that their faces turned red, and they shouted excitedly.

Yan Changkong wondered if he should change the old ancestor's rule of leading all the disciples to learn together.

If things go wrong, they could lead these new disciples astray.

Even at my advanced age, reading the contents of this Diary is quite moving.

What about these energetic young people?

"Cough!"

Yan Changkong coughed lightly, took a deep breath, and said with a serious expression, "Don't let your imagination run wild! Did you see the last few sentences of the Diary?"

"We must trust Ancestor Lin Feng!"

"He's definitely not that kind of person; he would never betray his principles for a woman or disregard the bigger picture."

Yan Changkong felt that this unhealthy trend needed to be corrected immediately, and said, "You should learn what you should learn seriously, and don't get involved in what you shouldn't learn! You are still young and can't bear the consequences!"

"Those who mentioned wanting to refine ropes into magical artifacts, you're to be confined for a month to reflect on your mistakes!"

"We cultivators must have integrity and not become traitors like Cao Cao!"

Although Yan Changkong didn't know who Cao was, judging from the contents of the Diary, he probably wasn't a good person!

The disciples nodded somewhat reluctantly, muttering to themselves.

"But I think Cao Cao is quite good..."

"Exactly! Using a rope as a magic weapon isn't bad at all!"

"Hehe, what do you think Ancestor Lin Feng will do next?"

"Of course, if it were me, hmph... I'd have you wrapped around my little finger."

Wow, your smile is so lewd!

Yan Changkong's face darkened. These disciples were beyond saving; he should recruit the next generation.

In any case, the Xuanqing Sect has always had a sufficient number of disciples coming to pay their respects.

It also maintains good relations with many forces.

"We can only hope that the next Diary will contain some positive content, and see if it can still be salvaged."

Yan Changkong said in a low voice, then turned his head.

He saw that Great Elder Chen Xiu had a solemn expression and looked preoccupied.

The Great Elder, sensing his gaze, sighed and said, "Sect Master, I think the next Diary will most likely begin with 'Hehehe...'"

Yan Changkong: "..."

Hehehe, so it's probably not going to be anything good, right?

To be honest, he was actually a little worried!

Should we disband the group on the spot and restrict the disciples from studying the spirit of this issue's Diary?

The Xiao Family.

Xiao Ziling's pretty face flushed red, her eyes darted around, and she felt extremely uneasy.

"Turn out to be..."

"So the Desolate Heavenly Emperor likes this kind of thing? How exciting!"

Xiao Jing, standing to the side, was also stunned. He never expected that the person he respected so much would actually... have this side to him?

If the Diary hadn't been exposed, who would have dared to imagine this?

In addition, cultivators Nine Provinces and various Immortal Mansion were also in an uproar.

Both the perverted and the normal were thrilled.

"Ahhh-- Update soon, I can't wait, I want to see what happens next!"

"Fellow Daoists, that's all for today's Diary."

"Haha, I'm done, how about you guys?"

"Teacher? Who was the Desolate Heavenly Emperor's former teacher? Is this Master meant?"

"As expected of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, he really knows how to play fancy!"

"Hehe, if you're going to talk about this, I'm wide awake now! Hurry up and announce it!"

"I like octopuses too!"

"I've wanted to forge a rope-like magical artifact for a long time. It's versatile; it can be used as a belt or to tie things up. How convenient!"

"Tch, I'm too embarrassed to call you out!"

"Need any materials? I have ice silkworm silk for making rope-making magic items. It's guaranteed to be soft and won't hurt your hands, and it won't leave any marks when you tie it."

Time passed little by little...

Finally, amidst the clamor of discussion among cultivators across the land, the light screen above the Communication Array shifted once more.

The Diary has been updated again!

At this moment, everyone was filled with anticipation, and all eyes were focused on the light screen.