Douluo Continent: Little Huo Niang Taken Away by Di Tian

January 1nd, sunny

I am a fragrant and exquisite fairy product, produced in the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire.

This is my first diary entry. Since I don't know the date, I'll just start counting from this day.

I am one of the first immortal herbs to awaken my intelligence.

On the day of awakening, I saw the gods.

With long blue hair and a handsome face, he said, "As long as you are in the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, I will protect you."

That was a wisp of divine consciousness left behind by Tang San, the Sea God, when he ascended to the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well.

His hand touched my petals, and words appeared in my mind. It was a technique called "Mysterious Heaven Skill," and I gained knowledge about writing. I could read.

"I bestow upon you the 'Mysterious Heaven Skill' to help you accelerate your cultivation," Tang San said, taking out the Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moonlit Night, which he had left behind before his ascension, representing the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire.

"This storage soul tool contains the 'Mysterious Heaven Treasure Mirror' and the 'Poison Scripture' of my Tang Sect. Today, I entrust them to you. Guard them well for me until the descendants of the Tang Sect arrive," Tang San instructed.

I happily shook the petals, and from that moment on, I had a mission.

The pen and paper were taken from the Twenty-Four Bridges under the bright moon.

January 2nd, sunny

I made two new friends.

The first one is called Eight-Cornered Ice Grass, and I call her "Eight-Cornered".

She grows in the heart of an extremely cold ice spring. Her main body consists of eight crystal-clear, rhomboid ice leaves, which stretch out in all directions in a perfect geometric shape. Each leaf is as thin as a cicada's wing, and its edges are so sharp that they seem to be able to cut through light.

The second one is called Lieyan Xingjiaoshu, and I call her "Lielie".

She took root on the scorching banks of Yangquan, her entire plant displaying a fiery red hue.

Her main body is not a Chinese cabbage, but more like a delicate flower bud about to bloom, with layers of petals like the finest red silk, while the edges are burning with faint golden flames.

Especially her flower stamen, golden in color, opening and closing with her breath, each breath bringing a wave of heat.

More players will definitely awaken in the future.

Below are the portraits I drew for them. I drew them really well!

(This is an extremely abstract painting: a bizarre polygon composed of eight circles, captioned "Octagon"; an irregular red flame shape, captioned "Fierce".)

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May 4th, ten years ago, the weather was light rain.

Although raindrops fell from the sky, the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye was protected by a barrier set up by the Sea God, so it was unaffected by the outside world. Therefore, I never truly felt the rain or snow.

May 5th, ten years ago, the weather was sunny.

I'm so happy today. Yesterday, Bajiao asked me why I was always so gloomy, and I told him I wanted to play in the rain and snow.

Without saying a word, Bajiao created a torrential downpour for me, followed by a flurry of snowflakes.

Star anise is the best!

The rain and snow felt cool and refreshing.

Lie Lie was unhappy. She said she hated rain and snow and strongly protested that it could only rain and snow in Han Quan.

……

March 18, 3, cloudy weather

When Bajiao and Lielie saw the portraits I drew of them, Bajiao was so angry that it trembled all over, and its eight corners were about to crack open; Lielie was even more furious, and the whole plant was burning.

I think I drew it very well.

So I painted a new portrait of them.

That's so true to me, I've made great progress, they'll definitely be satisfied this time.

(This is an abstract painting that defies description: eight circles are forcibly twisted into a wave shape, and eyes and mouths inexplicably grow out of the red flames.)

March 19, 3, cloudy

Today, I showed them my brand new masterpiece.

After reading it, Bajiao and Lielie remained silent for a long time.

Then, they all turned their heads away, their backs to me.

After that, he ignored me for a long time.

……

October 21, 10th year, light rain.

Today, several more children have achieved cognitive development, which is truly a cause for celebration!

This shy little girl is called Xingluo Lingzhu, and I call her "Zhuzhu".

Her true form resembles a round, smooth pearl, comparable to a pigeon's egg.

It was surrounded by a silvery-purple halo, as if the entire galaxy had been condensed into this single bead.

Its surface is incredibly smooth, and it even has a thin layer of mist, making it hazy and indistinct.

The other one is Earth Dragon Golden Melon, I call her "Sweet Melon".

It looks like an enlarged version of a golden melon, with a thick, antique bronze skin, but it exudes a nouveau riche gold-like air.

What's most peculiar is the pattern covering her entire body, which looks just like dragon scales.

There will definitely be more friends in the future. For some reason, Bajiao and Lielie tried their best to stop me from showing the portrait to Zhuzhu and Digua.

(These are two abstract paintings: one is a sphere with seven needles stuck in it, and the other is a potato covered in thorns.)

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September 12, 9th year, sunny.

boring.

Every day, I absorb the essence of the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire.

Today, I tried to teach Zhuzhu to sing, but all she could make was a "gurgling" sound.

Bajiao was still meditating, while Lie Lie was sleeping.

Sweet Potato was counting the lines on its body, counting to the tens of thousands of times.

……

On December 13th, 12, the weather was stormy.

I'm so scared. They'll definitely eat us when they wake up.

We are parasites; we are born from the energy we expend on their remains.

I trembled and dug my roots deep into the soil.

"Don't be afraid, I won't let them eat you," the sea god said gently.

Yes, the Sea God protected us. He cast a divine spell to prolong their slumber.

At that moment, we felt safe.

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February 16th, 2, sunny.

Life is like the water in the Yin-Yang mirror, seemingly flowing, but actually still.

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November 6th, 11: Rainy weather

Nothing to do today.

No, today is boring.

I'm so bored that I want to deliberately paint an incredibly ugly picture to anger Lie Lie, to make Ba Jiao sigh, and to scare Zhu Zhu so much that she shrinks back into the ground.

At least that way, it would prove that I'm still alive, and not just an ornament growing on the Dragon King's bones that only records time.

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June 24th, 6, sunny.

More and more children are becoming intelligent, which makes me happy. I even want to draw their portraits.

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August 15, 8, sunny.

nothing.

The Ice Dragon King and the Fire Dragon King are still asleep, but I am no longer afraid. The Sea God will protect us; he is a good person.

But...deep down, I wonder what will happen when the Ice Dragon King and the Fire Dragon King wake up...

No matter what... our lives will definitely change...

Even if I am devoured, I was originally born from the energy of the two dragon kings' corpses, so this is just a return to my origin.

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April 1, 2, sunny

no.

April 8, 4, sunny

no.

For some reason, I've been feeling melancholy lately, and what's making me melancholy is that I don't know where this melancholy comes from.