A Heavenly Venerable Reincarnated, Wielding a Blade in One Hand and a Sword in the Other, Riding a Pig!

At night,

“Have I %*&... eaten some kind of elixir? Why is everyone so full of energy?” A boy's hoarse, muttered curses came from the woodshed.

Before long, the boy began mumbling to himself again:

“Why won't any of you believe me? When I entered the Foundation Establishment stage at fifteen, I had already recovered some of my memories...”

“Back in the day... I was... the Immortal Sect's... left hand wielded a saber... right hand a sword... riding a pig... what a glorious sight... Ha! Why would I ride a pig? I must have remembered wrong... I wonder when my second disciple will come looking for me...”

“He'll come for me, he will. I was the only one I told when I reincarnated. He'll definitely come... In this life, my name is Zhang Ri. I wonder if he's found out yet...”

Still muttering to himself, Zhang Ri drifted off to sleep.