Diary Copy Rewards

[Tonight's enough for now. Before I knew it, it was almost dawn the next day?]

[I wonder what the first day's diary reward will be. I wish for the cultivation of a Titled Douluo.]

[In this era of Soul Land I, Extreme Douluos basically lived in seclusion. Bo Saixi remained on Sea God Island, ignoring worldly affairs. Qian Daoliu, the gentleman's sword, upheld his principles, while Tang Chen was still imprisoned...]

[At this stage, as long as one possessed the cultivation of a Titled Douluo, they would be treated as an honored guest by any faction.]

Qin Moyu slowly closed his diary and quietly waited for the reward.

He looked around. The dilapidated thatched hut he was in leaked wind from all sides, while the drizzling night rain seeped through the cracks. Coldness mixed with dampness and filled the entire little room.

"A young man catching a little cold wind is nothing. My body's tough enough. How could I get rheumatism that easily?"

Qin Moyu joked lightly, but inwardly, he sighed.

It truly fit the old saying: when the roof leaked, it rained all night.

Speaking of that poem, Qin Moyu could not help thinking of the line, "If only I could build ten thousand great halls, sheltering all the poor scholars beneath heaven and bringing smiles to their faces."

He was no noble saint, but if he had the ability, he was willing to lend a hand to the ordinary people of Douluo Continent.

After all, when he had first arrived in Douluo Continent, he had possessed nothing.

Without those simple and kind ordinary people, he might have starved to death on unfamiliar streets long ago...

At the same time.

Across the myriad worlds, in different planes and different timelines, a new line of text appeared in the diaries before the female leads and supporting female characters.

[A new day has begun. Based on the extent to which the diary's contents have been viewed, exclusive system points for Diary Copy holders will now be settled uniformly.]

[It has been detected that the current host, Qin Moyu, is in the Douluo Plane. The following functions are now activated:]

[Myriad Worlds Shop System: Accumulated system points may be freely exchanged for treasures, divine weapons, immortal herbs, cultivation techniques, and technological creations from the myriad worlds.]

[Douluo Ascension Platform System: Accumulated system points may be directly exchanged for enhancements, raising the age of soul rings and soul spirits without any prerequisites and breaking through cultivation bottlenecks.]

[Advanced functions of the Diary System remain under development. Stay tuned!]

As the words faded, the magnificent diary before them resurfaced, and an entirely new scene unfolded. The dazzling array of treasures completely overturned the understanding of countless female leads.

In the Douluo Plane, the female leads saw the supreme immortal herbs mentioned in the diary's contents, such as Aromatic Silk Beauty, Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass, and Infernal Delicate Apricot.

Not only that, but technology from Douluo's future also appeared in the system shop—soul-guided cannons, soul-guided storage rings, Milk Bottles, Four-Character Battle Armor, Six-Character Battle Armor, god-grade mecha, warships, and countless other technologies beyond imagination!

Meanwhile, the talented female leads of the Battle Through the Heavens plane were completely dumbfounded, enormous waves rising in their hearts.

With just a casual swipe through the system shop, countless Earth-rank and Heaven-rank cultivation techniques flooded their vision.

These techniques, which would spark bloody struggles among ancient sects and top aristocratic families if they ever appeared outside, were as plentiful here as roadside trash.

What truly shook Gu Xun'er, Yao Ling, Huo Zhi, and the other female leads of the Gu Clan was that the shop's featured page contained Source Qi—the long-extinct necessity for breaking through to the Dou Di realm!

For nearly a thousand years on the Dou Qi Continent, no one had reached the Dou Di realm since Tou She Ancient God's fall.

The world knew that Tou She Ancient God had been the last Dou Di, but no one knew how he had become one.

Perhaps the Diary Copy's contents would reveal this secret behind becoming a Dou Di in the future.

Tou She Ancient God had accidentally obtained the Flame Mantra, then continuously devoured Heavenly Flames and forcibly refined the long-extinct Source Qi, allowing him to achieve the Dao and become an emperor.

The reason the Eight Ancient Clans were powerful and stood at the summit of the continent was precisely because their ancestors had once been Dou Dis.

But today, the Dou Di bloodline had gradually dried up, and the Source Qi of heaven and earth had completely withered away.

The patriarchs of the great ancient clans and countless top experts had sat in futile meditation for innumerable years, exhausting their lifespans, yet all remained trapped at the peak of the Dou Sheng realm.

Only before death did countless experts vaguely realize that something was missing from heaven and earth, severing the path for later generations to become Dou Dis.

From this, it seemed that those ancient Dou Di experts who had dominated the Dou Qi Continent and crushed all races had not merely possessed extraordinary talent. They had also held Source Qi, completing the Great Dao and thus transcending the Saint realm to reach the Dou Di realm!

At that thought, the expressions of all the talented female leads from the ancient clans changed drastically, their eyes instantly burning with fervor. They all realized that a new round of competition had silently begun.

Just as Qin Moyu had written in the diary before, strength reigned supreme on the Dou Qi Continent.

Now, each of the Eight Ancient Clans had experts stuck at the peak of the Dou Sheng realm. Whoever acquired Source Qi first would forge the first newly risen Dou Di in a thousand years!

The birth of a single Dou Di would be enough to suppress the Eight Clans, sweep across the continent, and look down upon the world without equal!

The women made up their minds to use every possible means to obtain system points and compete for the opportunity to acquire Source Qi!

At Shrek Academy, the lights in the girls' dormitory glowed faintly as the evening breeze drifted past.

Outside the dormitory door, Liu Erlong stood for a long time, her thoughts restless and uneasy.

Ever since reading about Xiao Wu's tragic and difficult fate in the diary, she had been unable to sleep through the night. In the end, she could not resist raising her hand and gently knocking on the door.

"Xiao Wu, are you asleep?"

The door opened in response, and the sight inside made Liu Erlong pause slightly.

"Dean Erlong, you came too?"

Xiao Wu was not alone in the dormitory. Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing sat nearby, seemingly comforting Xiao Wu, whose eyes were red around the rims.

Meanwhile, Xiao Wu hid timidly behind the two girls. She poked out her delicate little face and cautiously studied Liu Erlong with watery, reddened eyes.

The girl's eyes held deep unease and tension, and her entire body radiated cautious restraint.

"You... have that diary too?" Liu Erlong suddenly understood and lightly smacked her forehead.

"Mm, Mom..."

Xiao Wu answered softly, her gaze particularly complicated.

She instinctively watched Liu Erlong, desperately trying to find even the slightest trace of malice in those familiar eyes.

Seeing her goddaughter looking so anxious and guarded, Liu Erlong's heart ached unbearably.

"Don't be afraid, Xiao Wu. Rest assured, no one here would dare hurt you!"

Liu Erlong sighed softly and slowly stepped forward. Her gaze became entirely gentle as she opened her arms and firmly pulled Xiao Wu into an embrace.

"The diary warned them. They wouldn't dare come and hurt you."

"Even if some blind fool really dares to harbor evil intentions toward you, tell Mom immediately! Mom will protect you!"

That gentle, dependable embrace, that completely unconditional favoritism and protection, instantly swept away the panic and vulnerability in Xiao Wu's heart.

"Mom... Mom!!!"

Xiao Wu's eyes instantly reddened, her nose stinging painfully as she tightly hugged Liu Erlong, unwilling to let go for a long time.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing exchanged smiles at the side and gently shook their heads.