Transmigration and Self-Saving Cultivation

After successfully mastering the incredibly powerful "Blazing Sun Technique," Jun Luochuan did not succumb to complacency or arrogance. He clearly understood that, like a newly forged sword, it would be difficult to demonstrate its true power of cutting through iron like mud in actual combat without undergoing countless trials and tribulations.

Thus, at every sunrise or sunset, Jun Luochuan would, like a solitary traveler, resolutely head towards that secluded corner of the sect's back mountain, where few people ventured, to embark on an arduous yet meaningful journey of magical mastery.

In this area, the mountain winds howl and surge like wild beasts, and the trees sway and dance like demons in a frenzy, as if it were a natural testing ground forgotten by nature, full of challenges and trials.

Jun Luochuan stood steadily on a vast, open grassland, like an unyielding pine tree. He took a deep breath, as if to absorb all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his chest, and then began to use the "Blazing Sun Technique" that he had just learned.

Instantly, the surrounding temperature soared like a rocket, the air seemed to be burning with invisible, raging flames, and the intense heat felt like being in a scorching furnace. However, the casting of this spell was not as smooth as expected; its strength fluctuated, like a runaway horse, difficult to tame and control.

"Damn it, how can it still be so fickle and unpredictable!" Jun Luochuan frowned, his brows like two tightly twisted braids, and he was secretly annoyed. The annoyance was like a surging tide, one wave after another crashing against his heart.

He focused intently once more, gathering all his mental energy in an attempt to make the violent spell output more stable and controllable. However, the more anxious he became, the less satisfactory the results were, just like the more tightly he gripped sand, the faster it slipped through his fingers.

Just when Jun Luochuan was in a predicament where he was stuck in a quagmire and could not extricate himself, Su Yao suddenly appeared out of nowhere, like a nimble elf.

"Jun Luochuan, what are you practicing? It looks like you're putting in a lot of effort!" Su Yao tilted her small, delicate head, asking with an innocent and curious expression. Her voice was like a clear mountain stream, tinkling and melodious.

Jun Luochuan glared at her fiercely, his gaze like a sharp blade. "Don't cause trouble here, get out of here!"

Su Yao was not intimidated by his fierce appearance at all. Instead, she smiled and said nonchalantly, "Don't be so fierce. Maybe I can really help you a lot."

Jun Luochuan snorted coldly, his voice as chilly as a winter wind, "You? What can you do to help me? Don't be delusional!"

Su Yao pouted her pink lips and said angrily, "Hmph, don't believe me then. I think you're like a taut bowstring, too tense. Relax a little, and maybe you'll have unexpected results."

Jun Luochuan remained silent for a moment, his heart rippled with emotion. Upon reflection, he realized that Su Yao's words did not seem entirely without merit.

He tried to calm his tense mind and cast the spell again. This time, the effect was indeed a little better than before, as if a ray of light had appeared in the darkness.

In the days that followed, with Su Yao's chattering yet energetic companionship, Jun Luochuan continued to make attempts and improvements time and time again.

Sometimes, he would accidentally injure himself due to the sudden loss of control over his magic, leaving him with shocking scars. But like a warrior who never gives up, he never abandons his beliefs; his unwavering conviction is like a burning torch that never goes out.

"I must refine this spell to perfection!" Jun Luochuan secretly vowed, the vow sinking deep into his heart like a heavy boulder.

After a long and arduous period of effort, Jun Luochuan gradually became more proficient in mastering the "Blazing Sun Technique," much like riding a once unruly wild horse with ease.

However, just as he was overjoyed, believing that everything was steadily progressing in a positive direction, a new and more serious problem quietly appeared like a ghost...

End of this chapter