In Martial Soul City, Bibi Dong, the current Pope of the Martial Soul Hall, sat quietly in her seat. Perhaps because no one else was present, Bibi Dong's posture was somewhat languid, her fair fingers gently propping up her delicate face.
Bibi Dong looked at the young man in front of her with a smile.
"Xiao Bai, you are already twelve years old and have reached thirty-five levels of Soul Power. It won't be long before you can perhaps advance to the fourth Soul Ring, and become a Soul Ancestor."
Bibi Dong said softly.
Chu Bai nodded. "Teacher, you promised me a reward when I reach level forty, remember?"
Seeing the young man's glib tongue, Bibi Dong pretended to be angry. "Cultivating is your own business. Are you only doing it for the reward?"
"I don't care about the rewards of others, except for such a beautiful and charming teacher." Chu Bai replied.
"You dare to tease your teacher, huh? Go back now."
Bibi Dong was helpless, but she couldn't muster any anger towards the young man in front of her.
Chu Bai was her personal disciple. Chu Bai had appeared in Martial Soul City many years ago. For some reason, Bibi Dong had taken a special liking to the child the first time she saw him.
Therefore, Bibi Dong had taken him as her personal disciple, and six full years had passed since then.
"Sigh, Bibi Dong is really too beautiful. Standing in front of her, I don't even dare to look up."
Back at his residence, Chu Bai sighed.
He wasn't a native of Douluo Continent; he had transmigrated. He possessed all the memories from before his transmigration, which also led him to have an extremely thorough understanding of the plot of Douluo Continent.
Six years ago, he had arrived on Douluo Continent and awakened a special Martial Soul, the Demon-Slaying Axe. It didn't seem to belong to the common Martial Souls of Douluo Continent, but according to Bibi Dong's prediction, it was a top-tier Martial Soul, comparable to the Clear Sky Hammer.
And Chu Bai's cultivation talent was also extremely impressive; he now possessed Soul Power at level thirty-five.
[Diary Copy Activated. The host can receive rewards by making complaints in the diary. The system will issue different levels of rewards based on the host's level of complaints. Currently, the host can record two characters.]
Chu Bai was stunned, then his eyes widened, and he excitedly said, "A golden finger has finally arrived! I thought it would only come when I became a Title Douluo."
"Diary copy… I can get stronger just by writing a diary? Then what am I even cultivating for?"
He saw a simple, ancient-looking diary appear in front of him. Chu Bai opened the first page, and a line of text appeared.
[Please enter the names of the characters to be recorded...]
"Only two people I can complain about in the diary?" Chu Bai frowned slightly. This didn't seem like enough.
He had a whole list of things he wanted to complain about regarding Douluo. Like how Bibi Dong had to fall in love with the useless, trash man Yu Xiaogang, what about Qian Renxue and her golden liquid, and then Zhu Zhuqing forgiving Dai Mubai. That Dai Mubai was a twin, and the sister flowers had tried everything!
I haven't even tried any of that, and you're already enjoying it.
[The Host's abilities have improved, and more characters for吐槽 are unlocked. Note that the Host can only 吐槽 female characters.]
[A beginner's reward has been issued to the Host: Martial Soul Evolution, Pangu Axe! The first Soul Ring's age has been upgraded to nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years!]
Chu Bai was excited about his improved strength, and he wrote two names in his diary:
Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue.
"I have to start with this mother and daughter. Thinking about their future, they're both pitiful. But I can only 吐槽 in my diary. If I tell them about the future now, they'll probably think I'm crazy." "However, it's still easy to change history."
At the same time, in two luxurious rooms in different locations, a diary appeared in front of Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue.
"What is this?"
In the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace, Qian Renxue's angel-like face was reflected in the mirror. Her golden hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and her casual attire made her curvaceous figure appear even more alluring.
Late at night, Qian Renxue was used to reverting to her true appearance; this was the real her.
"Chu Bai's Private Diary?"
Qian Renxue frowned slightly. She had some impression of the name Chu Bai: "It seems to be that woman's personal disciple. Why would his diary appear here?"
On the other side, Bibi Dong was also puzzled as to why this diary would suddenly appear before her. Could it be Chu Bai?
But with Chu Bai's Soul Elder strength, how could he possibly pull off such a trick under her very nose?
Both women, intrigued, opened the diary.
And on the previously blank pages, ink suddenly appeared, forming lines of text.
[My name is Chu Bai. Since awakening my Martial Soul, I've been struggling for six years. Six years, damn it! Do you know what I've been through these past six years?!]
For the past six years, I've been waiting every single day for my golden finger to arrive. Finally, I've got it! If there's a time limit on getting stronger by writing a diary, I hope it's ten thousand years!
This seemingly crazed statement deepened the confusion on Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue's faces.
Golden finger?
What did that mean? Was it some kind of opportunity?
"What is a golden finger? Could it be that Little Bai has obtained his own opportunity? But how can one get stronger just by writing a diary?"
Bibi Dong didn't recall Chu Bai ever mentioning these things to her. In the path of cultivation, one could only rely on their own hard work to get stronger. Getting stronger just by writing? No one would believe it.
"He says he can get stronger by writing a diary? How could there be such a ridiculous thing in the world?" Qian Renxue scoffed. If one could really get stronger just by writing...
The world would have already started compulsory education long ago...
"However, this diary that appeared out of nowhere, and these words that appeared out of nowhere, don't seem to be ordinary methods. Did Chu Bai secretly place them here? But how could these words appear out of nowhere?"
Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue were both intelligent women. Although the diary's sudden appearance was absurd, their curiosity compelled them to continue reading.
"In six years, Little Bai's strength has reached level thirty-five, which is already quite remarkable. How can you say he's been struggling?" Bibi Dong continued to flip through the diary.
Qian Renxue, also curious about her mother's disciple, continued to read as well.
[I've been dying to vent! I usually can't complain, but today I finally can. You wouldn't believe it, Bibi Dong, who does she have to fall for? A level twenty-nine waste!]
[I never understood it when I read the novels. All those theoretical analyses he prides himself on, he got them from the materials Bibi Dong gave him, then he just added some of his own nonsense. And what did it become? Martial Soul theory! And then he calls himself a master.]
[More like a grand master! He swindles and deceives all day. According to the documents, the first Soul Ring's age limit for Soul Masters was four hundred and twenty years. He simply added three years to it, and boom, it became his theory! Brilliant!]
(End of Chapter)