Writing a Diary as a Disciple of the Jie Sect, Tongtian Gets Played

Ying Yuan woke up from sleep and transmigrated to the Kunlun Mountains of the Primordial Era. He became a nefarious dragon born from the qi of wrongdoing at the beginning of heaven and earth.

As a natural-born nefarious dragon, with heavy karmic burden and bad luck attached, he was rejected by the Ren School, hunted and shouted at by the Chan School, and not acknowledged by the dragon clans of the Four Seas. With no other choice, he could only enter the Jie School and become an outer-sect, nominal disciple.

Then the diary system descended like a divine gift.

As long as he wrote in his diary every day, he could grow stronger.

Ying Yuan thought he would keep a low profile, secretly write his diary, and steadily grow.

But he never expected everything in the Primordial Era to go beyond all expectations.

During the great calamity, how did Master Tongtian calculate that a war was about to begin, that the ten golden crows would fall into the East Sea, and even take in the little golden crow Luya?

And he even supported Luya in establishing the Demon Court? A fake Heavenly Court? Claiming to be the orthodox one?

Something’s wrong! How did the Kongtong Seal end up in Master Tongtian’s hands?

Appointing the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, plotting to become the teacher of the human race in literary cultivation—was this really the blunt, reckless, scheming-free Master Tongtian?

The more Ying Yuan watched, the less he could grasp the course of the Primordial Era, but he knew the Jie School’s lineage would be destroyed after the Investiture of the Gods!

So he began to think it would be best to wait for the Western School to poach people, let him “betray his sect,” and then become a Buddha and ancestor.

But this outer-sect nominal disciple of the Jie School was promoted all the way up to become the Jie School’s little schoolmaster?

“Who understands me? I really do not want to be the little schoolmaster!”

Until the eve of the Investiture of the Gods, Zhunti decisively refused: “Daoist Ying Yuan, you truly have no fate with our Western School.”

Ying Yuan: “Everything has fate with the West, except me, Ying Yuan, right?”

“Fine! Fine! Fine! The West is bullying me too much!”

In the Ten Thousand Immortals Array, Ying Yuan waved the flags and shouted, “Senior brothers, born as Jie School immortals, die as Jie School heroes. In life or death, we are all Jie School immortals! Follow this junior brother and send the disciples of the Western School onto the Investiture of the Gods list!”