Transmigration and Self-Saving Cultivation

Since Jun Luochuan successfully broke through that difficult realm barrier, his figure in the sect has become as dazzling as a bright star. Whether it is the thrilling magic sparring within the sect or the perilous missions outside, he is like a majestic war god, showing astonishing strength and extraordinary wisdom far surpassing his peers.

During a fierce magical duel within the sect, Jun Luochuan's opponent was a renowned and arrogant senior brother. This senior brother was always proud of his superb magical skills and never gave Jun Luochuan, a rising star who had emerged like a comet, a second glance, as if Jun Luochuan were just an insignificant speck of dust beneath his feet.

At the start of the match, the senior brother eagerly launched a fierce attack. A powerful magical light, like a dragon emerging from the sea, carrying the force of thunder, rushed straight towards Jun Luochuan. Everyone's hearts leaped into their throats, as if gripped tightly by an invisible hand, and they broke out in a cold sweat for Jun Luochuan. However, Jun Luochuan remained calm and composed, simply shifting his body slightly, easily dodging the oncoming attack like a gentle breeze.

"Hmph, is that all the petty tricks you have?" Jun Luochuan's lips curled up, his disdainful smile as cold and mocking as frost in winter.

The senior brother was instantly enraged, like a lion that had been provoked, unleashing even more powerful and ferocious spells in succession. In an instant, the arena was filled with dazzling light, like a sky full of stars, and the atmosphere was so tense that it felt like a string about to snap, making it suffocating.

Jun Luochuan, however, seemed to be strolling in his own garden, leisurely and at ease, skillfully deflecting his senior brother's relentless attacks. Like a cheetah waiting for its chance, he seized the opportunity and launched a sudden and fierce counterattack, a spell as swift as lightning striking his senior brother like a sharp sword.

The senior brother instantly collapsed to the ground in a disheveled state, his face filled with disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes filled with astonishment and bewilderment.

This spectacular match, like a hurricane, instantly caused a huge uproar among the sect's disciples.

"Jun Luochuan is too amazing. He is like a god descending to earth. He defeated that senior brother so easily."

"It seems that he has become the most outstanding expert in the sect, and no one can rival him."

During those missions filled with unknowns and dangers, Jun Luochuan always managed to complete one seemingly impossible task after another, thanks to his far-sighted strategies and invincible strength.

On one occasion, the sect received the arduous mission of eradicating an evil sect's stronghold. This stronghold was as heavily fortified as an iron fortress, and previous attempts had all ended in failure, like stones sinking into the sea.

Jun Luochuan, however, was not afraid and volunteered to lead a team of disciples forward.

Upon arriving at the stronghold, Jun Luochuan did not blindly attack like a headless fly. Instead, like a calm and wise general, he carefully observed the terrain and sought out the enemy's hidden weaknesses.

"Everyone, do not act rashly. Like lurking beasts, patiently await my command," Jun Luochuan said in a low voice, which, though soft, was filled with unquestionable authority.

After meticulous observation, Jun Luochuan carefully formulated a detailed and comprehensive battle plan.

Under his methodical command, his disciples, like swords drawn from their sheaths, swiftly and decisively pierced the enemy's vital points.

The battle raged fiercely, but in the end, Jun Luochuan and his group successfully wiped out the fearsome evil sect stronghold, making outstanding contributions to the sect.

As such glorious deeds continued to emerge like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, Jun Luochuan's reputation in the sect soared, becoming increasingly prominent. He became an object of admiration and worship for many disciples, as if he were a supreme deity.

However, this dazzling light also acted like a sharp thorn, arousing the jealousy of some narrow-minded people.

"He just got lucky, what's there to be proud of?"

"What's so great about it? Sooner or later, you'll be smashed to pieces and fall from the clouds."

Jun Luochuan simply smiled indifferently at these sour, jealous voices, like a spring breeze brushing across a lake, without causing a ripple.

Su Yao always hovered around him like a cheerful little bird, cheering him on.

"Jun Luochuan, ignore those jealous people. In my heart, you are the best, unmatched by anyone!"

Looking into her eyes, which were full of trust and admiration, Jun Luochuan felt a surge of warmth in his heart, as if he were basking in the warm spring sunshine.

Just as Jun Luochuan's reputation was burning ever brighter, a momentous event suddenly occurred within the sect...

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