Chapter 1: The Shengfei Pen Martial Soul, Exposing Tang San's body-seizing rebirth!
"A pen Martial Soul?"
"Soul Power, rank three... Next!"
"There's no need to test further. With just one glance from me, Su Yuntao, your Martial Soul is a trash Martial Soul, and your innate soul power is low. You are destined to never achieve anything great in this lifetime!!!"
Mosheng Fei wore a long white robe with long black hair. His features were handsome, his skin fair, with bright eyes and white teeth, exuding the air of a scholar. The light in his eyes slowly faded.
He walked out of the Spirit Hall in a daze, looking at the Martial Soul certificate belonging to himself in his hand, a helpless smile slowly curling at the corners of his mouth.
Mosheng Fei was driven to laughter by his own talent.
"I thought that transmigrating to the Douluo Continent and being in the same era as Tang San meant I could take off immediately!"
"And yet you tell me my pen is just a pen, with zero combat capability, and only capable of writing??"
"A pen, it's just a plain, unremarkable pen. How great of an achievement can it possibly make no matter how big it gets???"
[Shengfei Pen: When applied to paper, it can create something out of nothing. Righteously used, it can write history, summon wind and rain with a stroke, and bring prosperity to the common people. Conversely, it can fabricate cause and effect, turn black into white, ruin reputations... and fabricate right and wrong to stir up catastrophes!]
At that very moment, a light screen visible only to Mosheng Fei instantly appeared.
"The... the Shengfei Pen!!!"
With a stroke, summon wind and rain, bring prosperity to the common people, fabricate cause and effect out of thin air, turn black into white, and fabricate right and wrong to stir up catastrophes???
"From this moment on, I declare that there are no trash Martial Souls, only trash Soul Masters!"
"Transmigrating to Douluo didn't mean taking off!!"
"After my Martial Soul Awakening, it seems I'm about to take off!!!"
Mosheng Fei looked at the Spirit Hall certificate in his hand, and a voice suddenly rose in his heart.
Remember this, Mosheng Fei, if the Martial Soul has no combat capability, then we won't fight!
If we can't find our own Xiao Wu, then we'll go ruin other people's Xiao Wu!!
If no one supports my azure cloud ambitions, then we'll write ourselves up to the summit of the mountain!!!!
You and I are not the protagonists, destined never to be resurrected, my love... Then we'll just wreak havoc!!!!
"Shengfei Pen, I want to defy the heavens, I want to shock everyone!"
"Three seconds east of the river, thirty seconds west of the river, do not bully a poor second-long man!!"
[Exposure System]
[Depending on the events exposed by the host, their credibility, and the people affected by the exposed events, a certain degree of rewards can be obtained.]
[Ding, detected that this realm's original history has deviated due to interference from Outer Realm Demonic Devils. Please select the correct historical timeline to expose!]
[Things recorded by the Shengfei Pen become the final historical trajectory, and all historical time and space in this realm will be exposed synchronously!]
A crisp, cold system prompt devoid of any emotion rang slowly in the depths of his mind.
"Outer Realm Demonic Devils interfered with the original history?"
"What the hell, there are other transmigrators like me??"
A giant question mark slowly appeared above Mosheng Fei's head.
"No, that's not right. Outer Realm Demonic Devils, transmigrators... interfering with the original history, this must be talking about Tang San!!!"
The plot belonging to the Douluo Continent flashed swiftly through his mind.
In the original work, Tang San transmigrated from the Ancient Martial Arts World, bringing his own Tang Sect cultivation technique, the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record.
An outsider, relying on past-life knowledge and cultivation techniques, stepped to the pinnacle of this world step by step.
Later on, he even became a god. After becoming a god, he plotted against Huo Yuhao, the original Son of Destiny of the Douluo World ten thousand years later, making him his own son-in-law.
A ten-thousand-year grand plan... all kinds of conspiracies, and eventually even Tang Hao became the Plane Master of the Douluo World.
Following a series of events, Mosheng Fei ultimately confirmed one thing.
In this world, the original history had deviated. The ultimate mastermind behind the scenes in the Douluo World, the culprit... all troubles were actually because Tang San came to this world, causing the original trajectory to gradually deviate.
Tang San seemed to have become the righteous protagonist of this world, leading the Douluo World to a higher dimension.
Yet, Mosheng Fei carefully pondered the original developmental history of the Douluo World.
The Spirit Hall, the premier hall of the Douluo Continent, freely awakened Martial Souls for commoners... ordinary people, giving almost everyone a chance to awaken a Martial Soul, even though the number of people who became Soul Masters in that era remained pitifully small.
At the very least, the foundation of the Spirit Hall blessed all ordinary people.
Even he himself had benefited because of it.
As for after Tang San became a god..., the Spirit Hall was destroyed, no one awakened Martial Souls ten thousand years later, and the Douluo Continent entered an era entirely dominated by sects, nobility, and Soul Master clans.
The destruction of the Spirit Hall severed the Angelic inheritance, and the impact didn't stop there; it also gave birth to a great many Evil Soul Masters. As for the true origins of the Evil Soul Masters...
"Hoo~!!!"
Various thoughts flashed swiftly through his mind, and Mosheng Fei took a deep breath.
He had determined the direction he was going to take.
His gaze shifted to the description of the Exposure System.
Is the time recorded by the Shengfei Pen the ultimate historical trajectory?
It can even simultaneously expose all space-times?!
Then the playability is really high!
Changing history, distorting facts, and even... reversing everything!
As a causal-type Martial Soul, he wondered just how far its true degree of influence could reach.
However, none of this is something I need to consider right now.
Fortunately, my hypermnesia from my past life followed me into this world too.
The books I have read, the events I have recorded, Douro history... every year and event is clearly recorded in my mind.
Mosheng Fei walked along the streets of Nuoding City, the current year flashing through his mind.
Douluo Calendar 2631
I should have been born in the same year as Tang San.
On January 11, 2631, he was just born. Now, six years later, he should have had his first time taken by Su Yuntao just like me.
Then how should I start exposing from the deviated world history?
Tang San had already transmigrated six years ago. If he wanted to record and expose starting from back then, could he really cross space and time...?
Forced writing?
No, the recorded events had to possess credibility, and they would also affect people. After all, this concerned rewards.
Then... there is only that one way!
Isn't it a causal-type Martial Soul?
I want to see just what degree the Shengfei Pen can achieve!
Leaving Nuoding City, Mosheng Fei came to the barren mountains outside the city, looking at the empty surroundings where there was no one except trees.
He raised his hand.
At that very instant, streams of continuous golden light converged from all around, and a beam of golden light condensed in mid-air in his right hand. The pen body resembled white jade with white bristles at the tip, and an ordinary-looking pen slowly formed into shape.
Raising his hand, Mosheng Fei grasped it and drew a door in the void.
The Soul Power within his body was being rapidly extracted.
Sensing that his Soul Power was being drained at high speed, Mosheng Fei frowned and could not help speeding up.
[Gate of Time and Space]
[Year: January 11, Douluo Calendar 2631]
Halfway through writing, Mosheng Fei froze because he had no idea where the specific place of Tang San's birth was. The original work never wrote about it.
With no other choice, he could only write down what he knew as specifically as possible.
[Location: Heaven Dou Empire, Fasinuo Province... Tang Hao being hunted down by Spirit Hall Pope Qian Xunji... Peak of the valley.]
As the final stroke fell, the Soul Power inside Mosheng Fei's body was instantly emptied.
Hum~!!!
A stream of golden light shot straight into the sky in an instant.
In the void, the Gate of Time and Space drawn by Mosheng Fei materialized instantly.
Mosheng Fei did not hesitate in the slightest, decisively pulling open the Gate of Time and Space and stepping inside.
The moment he stepped into the Gate of Time and Space, a series of prompt tones instantly rang out in Mosheng Fei's mind.
[Shall we begin recording the event?]
Mosheng Fei felt apprehensive inside as his vision went pitch-black, as though he had entered a special space.
Yet he still made his choice without a shred of hesitation.
"Yes!"
[This recorded event is: Douro history, folklore tales...]
"Douro history!"
[What is the title for this recording?]
"Chronicles of the Years: [The Demon Pill Descends to the Human World]"
[Event recording begins:]
A streak of golden light instantly flew out from the Shengfei Pen in Mosheng Fei's hand.
The next instant, above the outskirts of Nuoding City, a ray of golden light instantly illuminated the heavens and earth.
Inside Holy Soul Village
Having awakened his Martial Soul not long ago, Tang San, who was cultivating on the back mountain of Holy Soul Village, slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.
"Lately, Father's cold attitude toward me has started to change."
"Perhaps it is because I am about to become a Soul Master."
"I need to get home quickly. It will not be long before Old Jack takes me to the primary Soul Master Academy, and I have no idea if Father can take good care of himself while I am away."
The moment Tang San stood up, a golden light flashed instantly overhead.
The next instant, four glowing gold characters appeared in a flash.
[Chronicle of Years:]
Spirit Hall, the two great empires, the Upper Three Sects... At that exact moment, everyone across the entire Douluo I world collectively raised their heads to look at the sky.
[January 11, Douluo Calendar 2631: [The Demon Pill Descends to the Mortal World]]
Spirit Hall
Bibi Dong frowned as she looked at the sky. That year and that day was the day she had just seized power, executed her enemy with her own hands, and become the pope of Spirit Hall.
Angel Temple
Qian Daoliu looked at the golden font appearing in the sky along with the year and date he had engraved in his heart for a lifetime, his heart suffering a fierce pang in an instant.
"Xunji..."
Heaven Dou Empire
Xue Qinghe (Qian Renxue disguised) raised his head, his fists clenched instantly. Not long after that day, that home in Spirit Hall that had once given him warmth had turned into a cold and unfamiliar place.
The era of Peerless
As the golden light revealed the year and date, everyone was shaken because that date came from ten thousand years ago.
White Tiger Duke's Mansion
A six-year-old boy covered in wounds hugged his exhausted mother and wailed bitterly.
The era of the Dragon King
Aolai City
A six-year-old child, already showing the bearing of a big eater, was surrounded by piled-up bowls and dishes. He stared blankly at the golden font appearing outside the window, not forgetting to slurp noodles as he spoke.
"Twenty thousand years ago?"
"Mom, another bowl, I'm starving~!!"
"Once I finish eating and build up my energy for a few days, I'm going with Dad to awaken my Martial Soul!!!"
A dim ray of light pierced through Mosheng Fei's tightly closed eyes.
Fierce winds surged, whipping up the white robe on his body and his head of long black hair.
[Please begin recording the events you wish to record.]
Having just opened his eyes, Mosheng Fei found himself standing atop some mountain peak.
Below the peak, a large group of people were in pursuit. A man and a woman were fleeing, and the woman was even holding an infant in her arms.
"The fierce battle hammer trembles, the subtle Clear Sky Sect! The heirs of the number one sect under heaven insist on acting against the heavens!!!"
"Success!"
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