Quick Transmigration: The villain's Bai Yueguang is dead again

Floating Light Continent, my Sword Sect.

There had just been a heavy snowfall, and the sun was not out during the day. The snow in the courtyard melted slowly, and was swept to the corner by the disciples, piling up into hills.

bang——

A bunch of snow mountains were smashed into pieces by the boy's body!

The long sword fell from the thin boy's hand, and he slammed into the wall while rubbing the snow-covered tracks. His chest immediately heaved and he spit out half a mouthful of blood.

"Is the natural sword body for you to use like this?!" A man's loud shout came from a distance, and the boy didn't even have a chance to react, so he was slapped by the man and slapped his face, squeezing and biting the tip of his tongue , more blood spilled from the corner of his lips.

"As a sword cultivator, you can't even hold a sword, what kind of sword cultivator are you!"

"Remember that you are the chief disciple of my sword sect, and you are the role model for all the disciples of my sword sect. You must become the strongest in order to be worthy of our cultivation of you!"

"Understood, just pick up the sword! Stand here and swing the sword ten thousand times, if you can't do it, you are not allowed to eat!"

The boy was only about seven or eight years old, his ears were buzzing, and he could barely hear the man's instructions.

Nodding his head, he stood up against the wall with hands that were red from the cold, picked up the long sword that had fallen, and dressed in a thin moon white disciple uniform. After posing properly, he swung the heavy sword again and again.

The man called the other disciples to watch him, then left to do other things.

Only the young man was left to repeat the same action mechanically, with neither joy nor sorrow in his dark brown eyes.

This boy is Yu Tang.

The strongest sect in Fuguang Continent, the chief disciple of My Sword Sect.

Since birth, he was born with sword body, but because of lack of comprehension, it is several times more difficult to cultivate than ordinary people.

The lord of my sword sect ordered all the elders under his sect to train him strictly. Since his understanding is not enough, he should spend several times more time than others to work hard!

So since he became sensible, only cultivation remained in Yu Tang's world.

Every day when you open your eyes is body training and sword practice, and the time to practice meditation is the time to sleep and rest. When you open your eyes again, you have to quickly pick up the long sword and accept the compulsory training from the elders.

In order to let him practice faster, the suzerain directly asked him to practice the ruthless way of cutting off love and love.

And limit the people he can contact.

So much so that Yu Tang has never even met a few of his peers, let alone playing like ordinary children.

The sun slanted to the west, and the sunset glow painted the sky, and slowly turned into a deep indigo color.

The little Yu Tang swung the long sword again and again, repeating the numbers mechanically in his head, opened his dry lips, exhaled white mist, and made a hoarse voice.

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, ten thousand..."

The sound of the last word fell, and Yu Tang finally couldn't hold back and fell to the ground, holding the long sword tightly in one hand, half of his face buried in the snow, he stared at the tree in the courtyard that was bent by the falling snow. , thinking:

What is the meaning of my existence?

Will my whole life be like this?

I...why should I live?

He thought about it for a long time, until he was completely unconscious, but he didn't understand it.

It was only after opening his eyes again that a new round of training began.

Day after day, year after year, until he grew to be the suzerain of My Sword Sect, until he became the No. 1 sword cultivator in the Floating Light Continent, until he successfully ascended to the God Realm and became the strongest in the God Realm.

Until all the gods saw him, they would respectfully call him: "Shenjun Yutang."

Until he went down to seal the cracks in the Demon Realm...

Until he met Wei Yuan, who was destined to be entangled with him for the rest of his life, carrying the love thread that was taken away from him...

He finally understood: Oh, so the meaning of my existence is here.

It turned out that I was destined to fall into the hands of this brat.

It turns out... I'm not an emotionless machine.

It turns out that my life is finally wonderful because of you.

So, Wei Yuan, thank you for letting me recognize myself for the first time.