Xuanhuan: This Saint’s Son Is Way Too Disciplined

Jiang Yang transmigrated into a fantasy world and became the son of a sect, blessed with a frail constitution. Fortunately, he activated a God-Tier Self-Discipline System. As long as he completed his self-discipline tasks, he could earn God-Tier rewards.

Thirty thousand saber swings: Saber skill level +1

One thousand sit-ups: Constitution +10

His self-disciplined life began. He trained hard in the mountains behind the sect, from morning till night, never stopping.

Sect Master: My son works so hard. He refuses to rest until he’s done thirty thousand saber swings every day.

Junior Sister: I’ve seen his hardworking figure outside my window late at night several times...

A Body-Tempering Prodigy: How did a monster this terrifying come out of a sect that forges weapons? One punch shattered my physique, and one saber strike cleaved my soul in two.

“The only reason I’ve made it this far, Jiang Yang, is my own hard work and self-discipline.”

Looking at his status panel, where he had maxed out every self-discipline point, Jiang Yang nodded with satisfaction. “It’s time. Let the self-discipline begin!”

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.