The villain's self-cultivation

Ruan Wan returned to the familiar space again, the surroundings were pitch black, cold, and there was nothing. He curled up into a ball, silently waiting for the sound of the system.

"... Ruan Ruan, are you okay?"

"No, just give me a letter of approval. Can I still see him?"

After being silent for a while, he said again sullenly: "I think I'm sorry for him."

"...Rong Yue definitely doesn't think so."

"But he was about to save me. I avoided it myself. He will definitely blame himself."

"There is no way around this. Without the present suffering, how can there be happiness in the future?" The system sighed.

It was rare for Ruan Wan to be smart once, keenly grasping the "later" in its words.

The system must know that if he never sees Rong Yue again after returning to the real world, he will definitely not feel happy, so why bother to say such words to comfort him.

And since it said it, it showed that after he worked hard to return to the real world, he and Rong Yue might see each other again.

This possibility is still very high.

Maybe, the modeling of the characters in these small worlds was created by the system using the characters in the real world as prototypes, maybe he can really find Rongyue.

The more Ruan Wan thought about this possibility, the more she felt better, and suddenly she thought of the sword in the small world, and asked: "But I have already left that world, so is it possible that I am not included in that sword?" Are you alive?"

"Yes, the nature of the sword spirit is actually the soul fragments that have not dissipated completely, but due to our energy settings, shortly after your death, the sword spirit in the sword will also dissipate and cease to exist."

"It's cruel, it's cruel! I thought I could use another form to accompany him for a longer time, but now he's gone, and the sword spirit is gone. Huh, my brother is too miserable..."

"...You are enough, stop howling, your brother may not know that your little sword spirit has disappeared. After all, some special sword spirits are not easy to be noticed at ordinary times. I will always regard that sword as you, and I have a sustenance for my feelings, and I can live on with hope, which is a good ending."

"Okay..." Ruan Wan was still weary.

"Wait a minute! Damn it!" The system suddenly went mad at this moment, screaming inexplicably in Ruan Wan's mind.

"What happened?"

"Rong Yue is... simply... he, he is crazy... No, he can't succeed, how is this possible! Impossible, impossible... This is too magical..."

"What the hell is going on!? Can you stop being surprised!"

The system babbled, didn't say anything clearly, and sounded like it was the end of the world, Ruan Wan was almost dying of anxiety.

"I'm not sure yet, I'll go find out first, Ruan Ruan, when you arrive in the new world, take care of yourself first, I'm going crazy..."

"I'm going crazy, I'm most annoyed by half-talking like yours..."

……

In the small world of gods and demons, after Ruan Wan sacrificed his body to the sword, Rong Yue started to burn his soul like crazy, and his black hair turned snow white in an instant.

At the price of his soul, his divine power soared in an instant, and he easily killed the demon king Ruan Xiao who took Ruan Wan as a pawn, and then used his blood as an alliance to take the ancient bronze sword for his own use.

He spent thousands of years trying to perceive the sword spirit in the sword body, but every time his consciousness disappeared, it was dead silent.

That beautiful and fragile child never responded to him once.

The snow on Yingzhou Fairy Mountain has been covered for thousands of years, just like his snow-white hair. Thousands of years later, Rong Yue came out of the mountain with a sword in hand and led the army to fight. After decades of killing, he strangled all the demons, leaving no one behind. So far, in this small world, there is no longer any demons.

The god emperor was afraid that he would kill too much and would end up going mad, so he kept reminding him, but Rong Yue didn't care much.

After he burned his soul that time, the time before his body returned to chaos was extremely shortened. No matter what height his mana could reach because of the ancient sword or his own cultivation, he would be lost within thousands of years.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, the sword spirit is also lying to himself.

He is the person who knows these things best in this world, how could he fail to notice that there is no sword spirit in this sword?

He didn't have the slightest sense of familiarity with those majestic and vast powers, and he couldn't even find a trace of that person's breath.

He even traveled up and down the Three Realms, frantically set foot in every corner of the sky and the earth, and never felt the existence of that person again.

Everything is nothing but self-deception, Ruan Wan is already gone.

"Bad thing, bad boy, I must punish you severely..."

"But I can't find you..."

The heavy snow on Yingzhou Fairy Mountain has never stopped since the day Ruan Wan left. It has been thousands of years, just like the snow in Rong Yue's heart. It is based on despair and nourished by torture. It has accumulated thicker and harder to melt.

When the demon clan was destroyed, he had visited the demon clan. It was still dark and not a single blade of grass grew there. It had nothing in common with that soft and stubborn child.

Suddenly, he felt a sense of absurdity in his heart. At first, this feeling was just like a newborn seedling, a small cluster.

But after a long period of time and change, this feeling not only did not diminish, but instead grew into a towering tree.

He felt that Ruan Wan was still alive, but he didn't belong to this world.

He didn't know if it was because he missed Ruan Wan so much that he was thinking wildly, but since this life has no meaning and color, what does it matter if he is crazy or not?

Rong Yue started his journey to hit the heaven.

At first, everyone in the world, even the god emperor, thought that he was crazy and insane, even he himself thought so.

But when he really understood and dissected the way of heaven bit by bit, burned his soul bit by bit, and crazily absorbed the spiritual power from the spiritual veins in the world to improve his divine power, he really found something was wrong.

He thought he was dreaming.

Because the feeling Tiandao gave him... seemed familiar.

It's like... the chaotic power in Ruan Wan's body.

A fresh and delicate daisy bloomed in the heavy snow all over the sky. Seeing the hope, he became even more crazy to break through this heaven.

Maybe he and Ruan Wan have a chance to meet again?Maybe they are not unrelated?

He once told Ruan Wan that many relationships may not be predestined and made in heaven at the beginning, but as long as one person does not give up and pulls out the red thread desperately, maybe it will be true.

On another night 3000 years later, Rong Yue broke the way of heaven amidst the burning sparks.

That night, the fragments of the sky fell to the ground like a meteor shower, and the starlight was shattered.

Behind the falling sky, he sensed a faint... Ruan Wan's aura.

The heart that had been frozen for thousands of years began to beat violently at that moment.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, dragged his seriously injured body, and rushed into the black mist without hesitation.

The author says:

Did not expect it!Did not expect it!This world is the real he!Rong Yue broke into the next world to find Xiao Ruan...

So...the next world will probably have two Rongyue in a certain period of time, if you don't like it, you can skip it~ But the next world may be the last small world~