So far, only Ah Yin has revealed her identity in the Chat Group; as for Gu Yuena and Xiao Wu, they are still hiding theirs.
But there are members in the Chat Group who are aware of Xiao Wu's identity, namely Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong, two people with vast experience.
As for the other members, they foolishly believe Xiao Wu is human.
[I Am A Blade of Grass: Hopefully.]
[I Am A Blade of Grass: I also didn't expect the future situation of Spirit Beasts to be so difficult; now the only thing to rely on is this diary instance.]
Saint Spirit Village, back mountain.
Ah Yin's branches and leaves drooped, filled with worry about the future of Spirit Beasts.
Now, if she wanted to save the future of Spirit Beasts, she might have to rely on being the only Spirit Beast who possessed a diary instance.
However, the most important thing right now was to first use the diary instance to raise her cultivation and return to her peak.
With a thought, Ah Yin began to check in on the diary instance to receive today's check-in reward.
[Ding, congratulations "I Am A Blade of Grass", the diary check-in reward you received is "300-year cultivation increase".]
Hearing the mechanical system voice in her mind, Ah Yin was overjoyed.
She hadn't expected the rewards from this diary instance to be so generous; just the check-in reward alone increased her cultivation by 300 years.
At this rate, she would only need about a year to return to her peak period.
"Mmm, so good."
"I feel like my future is full of light."
Ah Yin was very satisfied; this reward was quite good for her.
Moreover, this diary instance also had weekly rewards, monthly rewards, yearly rewards, and a monthly lucky draw.
Day after day, Ah Yin couldn't even imagine how powerful she would become in the future.
It seemed there was hope for her to resolve the Spirit Beast's predicament.
But thinking about Tang San's matter, Ah Yin's heart began to feel sad again.
[I Am A Blade of Grass: Sisters, can I ask a favor of you?]
[I Am A Blade of Grass: This matter is very important to me. If you agree, consider it as me owing you a favor, which I will repay in the future.]
[Yanzi Will Return: I Am A Blade of Grass, tell us first. We are all group members; we'll help with whatever we can.]
[I Am the Little Princess: That's right, we members will be like family in the future. There's no need to worry about favors.]
[I Am A Blade of Grass: Thank you.]
[I Am A Blade of Grass: Can I define tomorrow's diary theme myself? I've always had a doubt in my heart that I want to ask; that doubt is really important to me.]
[Cats longing for freedom: Is that all? I Am A Blade of Grass, it's fine. Tomorrow's theme is yours to define.]
[I Am A Blade of Grass: Thank you, everyone.]
[I Have No Mother: By the way, what diary theme do you want to define?]
[I Am A Blade of Grass: I want to know if that transmigrator Tang San is still the true child of his parents.]
After sending the message, Ah Yin's heart felt as tight and painful as if it were being gripped.
Her heart desperately hoped the answer was yes, but her remaining rationality told her it wasn't.
So, Ah Yin wanted to make one last struggle and let the transmigrator, the Diary Owner, give her the answer.
At the thought that her child might have died young, Ah Yin's heart throbbed with pain.
That was her own child.
What mother could accept that her child had died and that another person had occupied her child's shell?
This was something a mother could absolutely not tolerate.
Spirit City, Supreme Pontiff Palace.
Seeing Ah Yin's message in the Chat Group, the corners of Bibi Dong's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a wicked smile.
As the Pope of the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong was naturally aware of Ah Yin's identity.
Moreover, in a sense, Ah Yin was her benefactor. If Ah Yin hadn't sacrificed herself to Tang Hao, Qian Xunji wouldn't have been heavily injured by Tang Hao, and she wouldn't have had the chance to kill Qian Xunji.
"Perhaps after tomorrow, there will be someone who wants Tang San dead even more than I do."
As a mother, Bibi Dong knew the pain of losing a child better than anyone.
Even though she and Qian Renxue were always at odds, in the end, they were still mother and daughter.
If Qian Renxue were truly killed by someone one day, Bibi Dong felt she would go crazy.
If she felt this way, then Ah Yin, who loved her child even more than Bibi Dong, would surely feel the same.
"Alright, it's time to set off. The day of Tang San and Tang Hao's death is approaching."
Bibi Dong put away the diary instance, left the Supreme Pontiff Palace, and headed toward Nuoding Academy.
Goal: kill Tang San.
Nuoding Academy.
Tang San was currently unaware that a crisis was approaching, still diligently learning his so-called theoretical knowledge from Yu Xiaogang.
And Tang San's father, Tang Hao, also didn't know that a huge trouble was about to descend upon him.
At this moment, he was staring fixedly at Xiao Wu's location.
"This hundred-thousand-year rabbit seems unable to develop feelings for Little San."
"When I leave Little San, I'll capture her and raise her in captivity, lest she disappears later."
Looking at Xiao Wu's body, Tang Hao's eyes were full of greed.
A transformed Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Beast—this was a massive opportunity.
Tang Hao planned to let Little San's second Spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer, absorb this hundred-thousand-year Soft Bones Rabbit once Little San reached a certain level.
As a man who had absorbed a hundred-thousand-year spirit ring, he knew all too well how powerful they were. Not only were the Spirit Abilitys much stronger than ten-thousand-year ones, but they also provided two Spirit Abilitys.
Even if Xiao Wu's attributes didn't match Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer Spirit, Tang Hao felt it didn't matter.
Didn't his ninth spirit ring also come from absorbing the completely unrelated hundred-thousand-year Blue Silver Emperor? The power of a hundred-thousand-year spirit ring was enough to ignore attribute mismatches.
On the other side.
After updating today's diary content and claiming the rewards, Lin Chen began to work hard at meditation and cultivation.
He was still far from his goal of "not eating beef"; he had to work hard to strive for the day he no longer had to keep a low profile.
With newfound fighting spirit, Lin Chen returned to his exclusive dormitory and began practicing the Nine Yang Divine Art.
Besides the rewards from the diary system, one must also work hard themselves to grow faster.
The next day.
"I've broken through to level fourteen. Now my Spirit Power Level has surpassed Tang San's. This is a good sign; I'll record it in the diary."
After last night's meditation and the diary system rewards, Lin Chen's Spirit Power Level, which was already at the peak of level thirteen, successfully broke through to level fourteen.
This Spirit Power Level had already surpassed Tang San, who had just obtained his spirit ring.
With a thought from Lin Chen, the black diary appeared before him. Just as he opened it...
He was surprised to find that there was a specific diary theme again today.
Looking closely, the theme was "Is the transmigrator Tang San the true child of his original parents?"