Transmigration and Self-Saving Cultivation

Watching Jun Luochuan and Su Yao's radiant return from the corner, Lin Yu felt a surge of jealousy that spread like wildfire, instantly binding his reason tightly.

"Jun Luochuan, I swear, I will drag you down from that high cloud, smash you to pieces, and make you lose all this enviable glory!" Lin Yu gritted his teeth, which rattled as if they were about to be crushed, and secretly made a vicious vow.

Back in his dark, damp, rat-hole-like dwelling, Lin Yu sat in the dimly lit room like a trapped beast. His eyes were sometimes fierce like a burning fire, sometimes cunning like a fox in the dark, like a wolf racking its brains to figure out how to catch its fat prey.

"Hmph, I know that what Jun Luochuan cares about most is his reputation as bright as the moon. I will start from there and cast him into an abyss of no return." Lin Yu muttered to himself, his voice filled with endless resentment, like a curse from hell.

He began to plot like a demon to spread vicious rumors about Jun Luochuan. These rumors were like deadly poison, attempting to slander Jun Luochuan for his amazing gains in the forbidden area, claiming that he obtained them through underhanded and despicable means.

"Once these plague-like rumors spread and sweep across the entire cultivation world like locusts, let's see how he can stand in this world where rumors can melt metal!" Lin Yu revealed a smile more sinister than a venomous snake, as if he could already see Jun Luochuan's disgrace and ruin.

Meanwhile, Ye Xuan was sulking like a raging lioness in her room, which was decorated like a boudoir.

"That Su Yao is nothing but a heartless, silly girl. What makes her so special that she gets Jun Luochuan's focused and affectionate attention? I'll make her pay, and show her what happens when she goes against me!" Ye Xuan said fiercely, her voice like a sharp icy thorn piercing the heart.

She decided to use her alluring beauty and carefully cultivated network of connections, meticulously planning her scheme like a spider weaving a web, to seduce Jun Luochuan. Then, she would deliberately let Su Yao witness this shameful scene, thus stabbing them in the back and completely destroying their seemingly unbreakable relationship.

"At that time, Su Yao will be heartbroken, like a withered flower, and Jun Luochuan will become the target of public criticism, condemned by thousands." Ye Xuan imagined the scene that pleased her, and couldn't help but feel smug. Her smile was as deadly alluring and evil as a poppy.

Meanwhile, Zhao Feng gathered his group of sycophantic followers in his luxurious mansion.

"Jun Luochuan's recent success has made him too complacent and arrogant. We absolutely cannot sit idly by and let him be so arrogant and domineering!" Zhao Feng's voice was full of anger and jealousy, like a volcano about to erupt, fiery and violent.

He planned to launch a deadly sneak attack on Jun Luochuan at a crucial moment in his cultivation, hoping to drive him into a state of utter ruin and ruin.

“If he makes a mistake in his cultivation, he will be like a broken-winged eagle, no longer able to compete with me in this vast sky,” Zhao Feng said confidently, his expression as if he had already trampled Jun Luochuan under his feet.

These jealous villains, each harboring their own sinister motives, lurked like phantoms in the darkness, meticulously plotting their insidious schemes. A storm, fierce and destructive enough to rage against all, was silently brewing, while Jun Luochuan and Su Yao remained completely unaware...

End of this chapter