Qian Daoliu read up to this point.
He felt something was wrong.
He was very clear about the Star Luo Empire’s tradition for selecting monarchs.
It was indeed the same as in this autobiography.
However, since this Dai Mubai was third in line.
He was at least three years younger than his eldest brother.
Or even more.
After all, the emperor didn’t just have one son.
So the problem arose.
Even if Dai Mubai’s talent was high, his eldest brother had been cultivating for several years longer, so his cultivation must have far exceeded his own.
At least in the short term, it was impossible for him to catch up.
And before that, his eldest brother would likely have already made a move against him.
Where did he get the confidence to kill him?
Qian Daoliu muttered to himself: “I’m afraid he wasn’t worried about being killed by his eldest brother, and just called it running away from home, when in reality he was just escaping.”
He didn’t dwell on this matter too much.
He continued reading.
“Later, I met Tang San, Xiao Wu, Oscar, Ning Rongrong, and Ma Hongjun at Shrek Academy.
Even my fiancée, Zhu Zhuqing, chased after me to Shrek Academy because she couldn’t bear to be parted from me.”
“From then on, we formed the Shrek Seven Devils, went to the Great Spirit Arena to compete together, and gradually became a famous group, unrivaled in popularity.”
“We hunted spirit rings together and experienced many thrilling adventures, such as our first encounter with Er Ming in the Star Dou Great Forest.
It was very dangerous at the time, but fortunately, we didn’t die because of Xiao Wu.”
“We participated in the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Academy Elite Tournament together and won the championship, but because Xiao Wu’s identity as a transformed Spirit Beast was exposed, she was almost captured by Supreme Pontiff Bibi Dong.
It was only thanks to Clear Sky Douluo intervening in time that we escaped unharmed.”
“And…”
Further on, it was basically just some trivial daily life of Dai Mubai.
Anyway, it was just him boasting about himself in various ways.
And incidentally describing his romantic development with Zhu Zhuqing.
Things like cultivating together, going shopping together, and how many storms they had weathered together.
Qian Daoliu muttered to himself as he flipped through the pages.
“Star Dou Great Forest.”
“Er Ming.”
“Xiao Wu.”
“Transformed Spirit Beast.”
“Supreme Pontiff Bibi Dong.”
“Clear Sky Douluo…”
He now knew the names of all the Shrek Seven Devils.
But he didn’t really care.
What he cared about most was Supreme Pontiff Bibi Dong and Clear Sky Douluo.
He felt completely puzzled.
Hadn’t the Supreme Pontiff of the Martial Soul Hall always been held by the Qian family?
Who was Bibi Dong?
He was very clear about Clear Sky Douluo.
Anyway, in his impression, that was Tang Chen’s title.
So, it was actually because one of the Shrek Seven Devils had a transformed Spirit Beast whose identity was exposed.
The Supreme Pontiff Bibi Dong at the time had brazenly made a move.
And ended up encountering Tang Chen.
And then Tang Chen destroyed the Martial Soul Hall?
Qian Daoliu’s gaze gradually became serious.
But after flipping forward a bit more.
He realized the facts were different from what he had thought.
“That year I was 23, and many things happened on the continent.
Under the leadership of Bibi Dong, the Martial Soul Hall launched the Spirit Hunting Operation, almost exterminating the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and the same went for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
The Tiandou Empire was in danger, Emperor Xue Ye passed away, and Xue Beng ascended to the throne.
I knew the Martial Soul Hall was about to start a war.”
“At that time, I went to Sea God Island with the others.
After four years, I passed the Black Level Six Trials and became an 83rd-level Spirit Douluo.
Later, when we returned to the continent, the Martial Soul Hall had been renamed, and Bibi Dong had established the Spirit Empire, which was attacking the Tiandou Empire and the Star Luo Empire.”
Qian Daoliu read this.
His brows furrowed tightly.
Black Level Six Trials?
How was it so similar to the Angel God Nine Trials?
Sea God Island…
could there be such a force on the continent that worshipped the Sea God?
Qian Daoliu had truly never heard of it.
But thinking about it, it was normal.
After all, judging by the name, Sea God Island was an overseas force.
In his life, he had traveled all over the Douluo Continent, but he had never ventured deep overseas.
Qian Daoliu didn’t think too much about this; it was already in the past.
But if he had the chance in the future, he could go overseas to see if Sea God Island still existed.
“Bibi Dong…”
His mood sank again.
He hadn’t expected so many things to have happened ten thousand years ago.
And everything.
Was caused by the Martial Soul Hall.
He was becoming more and more confused.
Who exactly was Bibi Dong?
It would be one thing to become the Supreme Pontiff.
But to actually launch the Spirit Hunting Operation, establish the Spirit Empire, and harbor delusions of unifying the continent.
Qian Daoliu didn’t know how to describe his current mood.
If the information recorded in this autobiography was all true.
The Martial Soul Hall really did look like an evil force.
He clenched his fists unconsciously.
He found it somewhat unacceptable.
It was all that damn Bibi Dong’s fault.
Messing things up.
Causing the Martial Soul Hall, which inherited the glory of the Angel God, to become a target for everyone to beat.
Qian Daoliu was furious inside.
He hadn’t been this angry in a long time.
But he was helpless.
It was something from ten thousand years ago; even if he wanted to handle it, he couldn’t.
Finally, he took a deep breath.
He turned his gaze back to the autobiography.
Preparing to see what happened next.
Qian Daoliu opened the last page of the autobiography.
Holding his breath.
“Today is a good day, I should ascend to the God Realm.
Little San and Xiao Wu are waiting for me, and Zhuqing is urging me, so I will end this autobiography here.”
“Anyway, many people know what happened afterwards, so there is no need to say more.”
Qian Daoliu was stunned.
He still didn’t know the final outcome of the Martial Soul Hall.
He still didn’t know the final outcome of Qian Xunji.
He still didn’t know the final outcome of his brothers.
He still didn’t know who in the Martial Soul Hall had become a god.
That was it?
Qian Daoliu felt extremely disappointed.
It felt like ants were crawling in his heart.
He desperately wanted to know the subsequent developments.
He flipped through the autobiography from beginning to end again.
Confirming he hadn’t missed any page.
He even felt around the secret compartment again.
It was empty.
There was nothing left.
Qian Daoliu closed the autobiography.
Leaning back on the chair.
Looking up at the ceiling.
He was silent for a long time.
This autobiography gave him a lot of information.
But it also left him with more questions.
Who exactly was Bibi Dong?
Why did she become the Supreme Pontiff of the Martial Soul Hall?
How did The Original Shrek Seven Devils defeat the Martial Soul Hall?
Who were the two gods of the Martial Soul Hall?
Did all those Titled Douluos of the Martial Soul Hall die?
Qian Daoliu rubbed his temples.
An autobiography couldn’t give him the answers to these questions.
He took a while to recover before sighing.
“It seems that perhaps I can only head to Shrek Academy to resolve the doubts in my heart.”
Qian Daoliu stood up.
He put the autobiography back into the original secret compartment.
He already knew the information he needed to know.
What he didn’t know, this autobiography didn’t have either.
“It’s getting late.”
Just at this moment, Qian Daoliu felt a cool breeze.
He glanced to the side and realized that the sky outside the window was already dusk-yellow.
The cool breeze blew in, stirring his golden hair.
“Sigh, I will continue tomorrow.”
Qian Daoliu was not in high spirits at the moment and turned to walk downstairs.
He did not plan to go to Shrek Academy immediately; after all, the classics in the Royal Library were very precious, and having this opportunity, he naturally had to read through all of them.
And just as Qian Daoliu had reached the first floor and was preparing to leave.
The door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
Then, a woman, looking about eighteen, dressed in royal formal attire, with a stunning appearance and long black hair, walked in.
Because she didn’t know there was anyone inside, and she was looking down as if thinking about something, she almost bumped into Qian Daoliu.
“Watch where you’re going.” Qian Daoliu reminded her.
The woman was startled upon hearing this, lifted her eyes, and looked at the strange man in front of her.
She stepped back two steps vigilantly and asked with a frown: “Who are you?”