Quick Transmigration: Finding a Successor for a Sect in JX3

Ximen Chuixue stepped forward first, his steps steady, his eyes revealing boundless enthusiasm for swordsmanship. "Xiao Xingchen, Hongfei says you are like a gentle breeze and a bright moon, I am Ximen Chuixue, and I wish to explore the mysteries of the sword with you."

Xiao Xingchen slowly opened his eyes, his gaze clear and deep. He smiled gently and replied, "Brother Ximen, you flatter me. I am Xiao Xingchen, a newcomer here. Please give me your guidance."

Wushuang followed closely behind. With his straightforward personality, he asked directly, "Hongfei said she doesn't know how good your swordsmanship is. Would you be willing to teach me a few moves?"

Xiao Xingchen smiled and nodded, signaling Wushuang to make her move. The two then took their stances at the edge of the plaza, their swords flashing like a tapestry. For a moment, the crisp, melodious sound of clashing blades filled the air, drawing the attention of the surrounding disciples who stopped to watch.

Hong Fei and Wen Ning stood aside, quietly enjoying the swordplay spectacle. Hong Fei inwardly praised Xiao Xingchen's swordsmanship, which was indeed as renowned as it was; every move contained profound internal energy and exquisite variations, leaving everyone in awe. Wen Ning, on the other hand, appeared more composed, his gaze fixed on Xiao Xingchen, as if searching for something.

After a brief exchange, Wushuang sheathed his sword, a satisfied smile spreading across his face. "Excellent swordsmanship! Brother Xiao, you truly live up to your reputation."

Xiao Xingchen humbly replied, "The swordsmanship of the Wushuang brothers is also remarkable, and I have benefited greatly from it."

At this moment, Hong Fei stepped forward and introduced with a smile: "Xiao Xingchen, this is Wen Ning, who also comes from the world of The Untamed. He has his own unique insights into the way of martial arts."

Wen Ning nodded slightly, casting a friendly glance at Xiao Xingchen. "Brother Xiao, welcome to our ranks. I believe that with you joining us, our path of swordsmanship will be even more精彩 (splendid/wonderful).

Xiao Xingchen responded gratefully, "Thank you all for your acceptance. It is my honor to walk alongside you all."

As the setting sun cast its golden rays upon the Tai Chi Square, the shadows of the four swordsmen were elongated, making the camaraderie and shared pursuit of swordsmanship between them all the more precious. In the future, no matter the challenges ahead, they will continue to walk hand in hand, exploring the infinite possibilities of swordsmanship.

Hongfei watched all this with immense pride, for everything they had achieved was thanks to her. It was Hongfei who brought them to the world of JX3, making their encounter possible. Without Hongfei, they would have remained in their own worlds, fulfilling their own missions and following their predetermined destinies. How could they have possibly met and become friends?

Hong Fei felt increasingly proud of herself and couldn't help but chuckle. After a while, she realized something was wrong. Why had it suddenly become so quiet? Hong Fei looked up and saw that Ximen Chuixue and the other three were all looking at her with strange expressions. "What's wrong with you all?" Hong Fei asked hesitantly.

Wushuang asked, "Hongfei, what are you laughing at? You've been laughing there nonstop."

Hong Fei was so embarrassed she could have dug a castle out of her toes. She forced a smile and said, "What are you laughing at? I have something to do. You guys keep chatting, I'm leaving now." As soon as she finished speaking, she took off running, giving Ximen and the others no chance to react.

Xiao Xingchen and the other three exchanged glances, watching Hong Fei's fleeing figure, and couldn't help but laugh. Even Ximen Chuixue's lips curled into a smile.

Hongfei emerged from the world of JX3 just as she heard that the Sunshot Campaign was taking place today. Hongfei hurried to the Wen family in Qishan.

When Hong Fei arrived, the scene was chaotic and filled with the chaos of battle, with spells flying everywhere! A flash of sword light brought forth a pool of blood, and the entire Qishan Wen family was littered with corpses, including those of Wen family members and members of various immortal sects.

Suddenly, a melody from a zither drifted over, and Hong Fei looked in that direction. There, she saw Lan Wangji and Lan Xichen, brothers, wreaking havoc. As soon as their music ended, the enemies around them were severely wounded, and other Lan disciples finished them off.

Jiang Cheng wielded his powerful and unrestrained swordsmanship with unparalleled skill. Countless enemies perished wherever he went.

To the east, Wei Wuxian moved with effortless ease through the enemy ranks, leaving them no chance to even touch him before they were already severely wounded. Even Jiang Yanli arrived at the scene, following closely behind Wei Wuxian. Whenever she saw someone from any of the cultivation sects injured, she would use her healing techniques to heal them. This prompted the cultivation sects to automatically protect her.

Hong Fei was filled with mixed emotions. Witnessing this unprecedented chaotic battle, she was both awestruck by the superb martial arts skills of the various sects and heartbroken by the loss of innocent lives. Hong Fei moved along the edge of the chaotic battlefield, trying to find an opportunity to lend a helping hand, while also ensuring her own safety.

Suddenly, a rapid flute melody pierced the chaotic battlefield, its tune carrying an indescribable sorrow and resolve—it was Wei Wuxian's Chenqing flute. Wei Wuxian had stopped using Penglai's martial arts to defend himself and was now playing the flute. As the music began, the surrounding vengeful spirits seemed to awaken, converging at an imperceptible speed to form black barriers, blocking the Wen clan cultivators' attack.

Hongfei frowned as she looked at Wei Wuxian. What was going on? Why did Wei Wuxian still obtain Chenqing? And why was he controlling vengeful spirits? Shouldn't Wei Wuxian's fate have already changed? How could this be? Hongfei stared at Wei Wuxian's figure in disbelief.

Wei Wuxian stood in a corner of the battlefield, his eyes closed, completely absorbed in his control. Every note he played seemed to carry destructive power, striking fear into the hearts of his enemies. Jiang Yanli followed closely beside him, her silver needles falling like raindrops, precisely relieving the pain of the wounded cultivators. Her presence was like a gentle beacon on the battlefield, giving everyone hope and comfort.

Lan Wangji and Lan Xichen's duet grew increasingly intense, their zither music intertwining with Wei Wuxian's flute playing to create a powerful sonic attack that repelled the surrounding enemies. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Lan disciples quickly cleared the battlefield and brought their wounded comrades to safety.

Jiang Cheng's domineering blade was invincible, each strike carrying the force of a thunderbolt. His figure moved across the battlefield like lightning, leaving behind trails of chilling blade light. His eyes were firm and cold, as if he wanted to unleash all his hatred and anger on this land.

As time went by, the Wen family's power was gradually weakened, and the various sects of the immortal sects began to gain the upper hand.

Looking at everything unfolding before her, Hongfei felt as if nothing had changed. But clearly, things had.

Meng Yao did not participate in this Sun-Shooting Campaign, but Jin Zixuan shone brightly on the battlefield, and every time he used "Wind Comes to Wushan," he could take down a large number of enemies.

Aside from Wei Wuxian, everyone else has changed to some extent. Why? What exactly happened to Wei Wuxian during the short time he returned from the world of JX3? Why did he regain access to Chenqing and regain control over vengeful spirits?