Nuoding City, Nuoding Junior Soul Master Academy.
A handsome young man, about six years old, dressed in white, watched the scene before him with great interest.
"Master, please accept me as your disciple."
Tang San kowtowed three times heavily to Yu Xiaogang, his eyes filled with deep expectation.
Seeing this famous scene, the white-clothed youth merely smiled faintly, holding a copper spirit coin as he walked towards the Academic Affairs Office.
But if one observed closely, they would notice a hint of worry for the future in the youth's golden eyes.
The youth's name was Lin Chen; he was not a native of the Douluo Continent but had transmigrated from Blue Star.
When he first transmigrated, he fantasized about awakening a god-level Spirit, stepping on Tang San, that hypocritical monster, inheriting a deity's position, and becoming the supreme ruler of the continent.
However, the Spirit he awakened at the age of six completely shattered this beautiful dream.
His awakened Spirit was the same Luo San Pao Spirit as Yu Xiaogang's, and even his Innate Soul Power was the same as Yu Xiaogang's, a mere half-level of Innate Soul Power.
At that time, Lin Chen felt his world had collapsed. With Yu Xiaogang's talent, he might not even see Tang San's back a few years later.
But what had happened could not be changed. All Lin Chen could do now was try his best to make his Spirit evolve.
Lin Chen knew this was possible. Since his Spirit was the same as Yu Xiaogang's, it meant there was a chance for his Spirit to become a super Spirit like the Golden Holy Dragon.
Just then.
A series of mechanical sounds suddenly echoed in Lin Chen's mind.
[Ding, the diary system is officially bound to the Host!]
[The Host only needs to write content in the diary book daily to receive system rewards.]
[System rewards include, but are not limited to: Spirit Bones, god-bestowed spirit rings, heavenly materials and earthly treasures, peerless cultivation techniques...]
Hearing the mechanical sound in his mind, Lin Chen's mouth curved slightly upwards, and his inner anxiety dissipated.
It seemed fate was still fair; after transmigrating to the Douluo Continent, Lin Chen also had his own system.
The diary system, where he could receive rewards just by writing a diary, was quite good.
Lin Chen continued to examine the rules of the diary system. After getting the system, he naturally had to understand its rules immediately.
Almost all the diary system's rules were displayed on the first page.
Lin Chen looked at the series of rules above:
[Rule One: The Host must persist in writing a diary daily while awake. Content is not limited; daily trivial matters, cultivation insights, or plot complaints are all acceptable.]
[Rule Two: After completing the daily diary, the Host can receive system rewards.]
[Rule Three: By consistently updating the diary daily, the Host can receive system rewards weekly, monthly, and yearly thereafter.]
...
[Final Rule: All interpretation rights belong to the system.]
The moment Lin Chen finished reading the diary system's rules, the system's mechanical sound echoed in his mind again.
[Ding! Newbie guidance completed.]
[There is a newbie gift package available. Does the Host wish to claim it?]
"Claim!"
Hearing the system's prompt, Lin Chen didn't hesitate for a moment. Not taking advantage of a good deal was foolish.
The next moment, a stream of light appeared out of thin air, instantly surging into Lin Chen's brain.
After a while.
Lin Chen slowly opened his eyes, his golden eyes unable to hide his inner excitement.
[Newbie Gift Package: Nine Yang Divine Art (already infused), one thousand gold coins (already stored in system space), Golden Holy Dragon Essence Blood, fusible version (already stored in system space)]
Lin Chen was already very satisfied with these system rewards; he wasn't a greedy person.
The Nine Yang Divine Art, a top-tier cultivation technique, was leagues ahead of Tang San's Mysterious Heaven Skill.
Upon reaching mastery, once unleashed, it could manifest the phenomenon of nine suns in the sky, with qi and blood shaking heaven and earth.
One thousand gold coins would allow Lin Chen to live comfortably for the next few years, without worrying about his quality of life.
The era of enduring hardship for no reason was over. If one could cultivate comfortably, who would willingly suffer?
As for the Golden Holy Dragon Essence Blood, needless to say, it was naturally for the evolution of Lin Chen's Spirit.
Yu Xiaogang named his detached Spirit Luo San Pao, but Lin Chen was different; he named his detached Spirit Golden Dragon, hoping it could transform into a dragon one day.
Lin Chen believed that after absorbing this golden saint dragon essence blood, his Golden Dragon would definitely undergo some changes.
As he walked, Lin Chen summoned a black notebook that only he could see.
The black notebook floated before him, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura.
With just a thought, Lin Chen could write his diary in this ancient black notebook, which was incredibly convenient.
Soon, at Lin Chen's command, the black notebook slowly opened, and words began to appear on its pages.
[I never thought I would transmigrate.]
[And to this Douluo Continent, famous for romance.]
[The novel characters I saw in my previous life have now become extraordinarily real. I just saw the famous scene of Tang San acknowledging Yu Xiaogang as his master at the academy entrance. It's hilarious.]
[It's a pity that Tang San is a transmigrator like me, yet he can't even distinguish a good-for-nothing with an empty reputation. He's really stupid. No, perhaps those two are birds of a feather.]
[Speaking of Yu Xiaogang, he truly is a good-for-nothing. He originally possessed a top-tier Spirit, but he dragged himself down, directly turning it into a useless Spirit.]
[Yu Xiaogang prides himself as a Grandmaster of Spirit research, yet he can't even understand his own Spirit. Luo San Pao originally had the chance to become a super Spirit like the Golden Holy Dragon, but it was unexpectedly implicated by this master and is now a pig that only farts. Moreover, Yu Xiaogang still hasn't broken through to Soul Venerable.]
[It really lives up to his famous saying, 'There are no useless Spirits, only useless Spirit Masters.' Yu Xiaogang cursed himself twice with that statement.]
[However, with such a useless person, I wonder how the current Pope of the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong, ever fell for him.]
[His appearance is ordinary, even a bit lecherous, and his talent is needless to say. His theories are also half-baked. I can't think of any redeeming qualities for Yu Xiaogang. I don't know why that crazy woman Bibi Dong was so infatuated with Yu Xiaogang and still misses him to this day.]
As he wrote this, Lin Chen realized he had reached the entrance of the Academic Affairs Office.
Helpless, Lin Chen had to temporarily put away the black notebook, planning to enroll and organize his belongings first; it wouldn't be too late to finish writing afterward.
At this moment, Lin Chen didn't know.
Thousands of miles away, in the Spirit Hall, a terrifying and peerless aura was erupting.
The entire Supreme Pontiff Palace trembled under this terrifying aura.
Inside the Supreme Pontiff Palace.
Bibi Dong was looking at the black notebook emitting a strange aura before her, her brows slightly furrowed.
She had just been sitting on the Pope's Throne, earnestly contemplating a problem.