Transmigration and Self-Saving Cultivation

Jun Luochuan successfully entered a cultivation sect and began his new cultivation journey. As a newcomer, he was full of curiosity about everything around him, while also maintaining a high degree of vigilance.

Within this sect, the buildings are arranged in a harmonious and orderly fashion, shrouded in mist, exuding a mysterious and solemn atmosphere. In the martial arts arena, one can often see disciples diligently practicing; inside the scripture pavilion, countless precious cultivation manuals are kept; and in the council hall, it is where the sect's high-ranking members discuss important matters.

Jun Luochuan was assigned to a simple disciple's room, where he shared a room with several newly initiated disciples. The disciples in the room had different personalities; some were lively and cheerful, while others were taciturn.

One of the disciples, Lin Feng, seemed very enthusiastic and took the initiative to strike up a conversation with Jun Luochuan.

"Brother Jun, we must look after each other from now on," Lin Feng said with a smile.

Jun Luochuan nodded slightly, but in his heart he was secretly sizing up the other party.

The sect's life is regular and fulfilling. Every morning, the disciples gather in the square for morning lessons, where the sect's elders impart their insights and techniques on cultivating immortality.

On this day, after the morning lessons, Jun Luochuan strolled alone through the sect, observing the people and things around him.

He saw a hypocritical senior brother who, on the surface, was very caring towards the new disciples, but in reality, he was just trying to impress the elders.

"Junior brothers, if you have any questions since you're new here, feel free to ask your senior brother," the senior brother said with a smile.

However, Jun Luochuan caught a hint of hypocrisy in his eyes.

While passing through the garden, Jun Luochuan encountered another green tea-type senior sister.

"Oh my, these flowers are so beautiful, it's a pity I have no one to admire them with," the senior sister said sweetly, her gaze intentionally or unintentionally drifting towards the male disciples passing by.

Jun Luochuan chuckled inwardly and quickened his pace to leave.

While eating in the cafeteria, Jun Luochuan overheard some of the disciples' conversation.

"I heard that the sect is going to hold a competition soon, and the disciples who perform well will receive generous rewards."

"That's right, everyone is working hard to cultivate and prepare to show their skills."

Jun Luochuan listened to this and began to make his own plans.

In the afternoon, Jun Luochuan came to the Scripture Pavilion, hoping to find some cultivation manuals that suited him.

The elder in charge of managing the library solemnly stated, "Each person may only select one book, and it must be returned within the specified time."

Jun Luochuan wandered among the bookshelves, carefully selecting items.

At this moment, a jealous disciple walked over and said sarcastically, "Hmph, you think you can find good secret manuals?"

Jun Luochuan ignored him and continued his search, eventually choosing a seemingly ordinary but actually profound secret manual.

Back in his room, Jun Luochuan was about to begin his cultivation when his fellow disciples dragged him to a small gathering.

At the gathering, everyone laughed and chatted, sharing their experiences of cultivating immortality.

One disciple said, "I almost suffered a qi deviation while cultivating yesterday, but fortunately I managed to recover in time."

Another disciple added, "I've been stuck at this level for a long time, and I don't know when I'll be able to break through."

Jun Luochuan listened silently, occasionally interjecting a few words.

Suddenly, a yandere-type female disciple walked over, sat down next to Jun Luochuan, and said coquettishly, "Brother Jun, you must teach me more."

Jun Luochuan frowned and subtly moved away a little.

As the days went by, Jun Luochuan gradually adapted to life in the sect. In his spare time, he also kept an eye on various developments within the sect.

One day, the sect organized its disciples to go to the back mountain to pick spiritual herbs.

On the back mountain, Jun Luochuan encountered a ferocious monster.

"Everyone be careful!" a disciple shouted.

Everyone unleashed their magic and began fighting the monster.

Jun Luochuan observed the monster's weaknesses, seized the opportunity, and unleashed a powerful attack, successfully repelling the monster.

"Wow, Jun Luochuan, you're amazing!" a disciple exclaimed.

Jun Luochuan simply said, "It was just a coincidence."

After gathering the spiritual herbs and returning to his sect, Jun Luochuan discovered that his room had been ransacked.

"Who is it?" Jun Luochuan became wary.

After some investigation, he discovered that it was the work of that jealous disciple.

"Why did you do this?" Jun Luochuan questioned.

The jealous disciple stammered, "I...I just wanted to see if you had any treasures."

Jun Luochuan snorted coldly: "Don't let me find out next time."

As time passed, the sect competition drew near. Jun Luochuan trained diligently every day, preparing to make a name for himself in the competition.

On the day of the competition, many disciples and elders gathered in the square.

The competition began, and Jun Luochuan's opponent was a senior brother with considerable strength.

His senior brother looked at him with disdain: "Kid, you're no match for me."

Jun Luochuan smiled slightly: "That's not necessarily true."

The two sides engaged in a fierce battle. Jun Luochuan initially feigned weakness to lull his senior brother into a false sense of security, and then suddenly unleashed his power, defeating his senior brother in one fell swoop.

The surrounding disciples were stunned, and the elders also cast admiring glances at Jun Luochuan.

After the competition, Jun Luochuan became famous and became a highly regarded disciple in the sect.

However, this also attracted more jealousy and trouble.

One day, Jun Luochuan was stopped on the road by several disciples.

"Jun Luochuan, don't think you're something special just because you won one match."

Jun Luochuan looked at them coldly: "What do you want?"

Just when the two sides were deadlocked, Su Yao appeared.

"What are you doing? Don't bully Jun Luochuan!" Su Yao shouted.

Seeing this, the disciples had no choice but to slink away.

"Thank you, Su Yao," Jun Luochuan said.

Su Yao smiled and said, "Don't be so polite, I can't let them bully you."

From then on, Jun Luochuan and Su Yao grew closer and closer.

During a sect mission, Jun Luochuan and Su Yao were assigned to the same group.

During the mission, they encountered various difficulties and challenges, but the two cooperated with each other and successfully completed the mission.

"Jun Luochuan, it's so much fun to go on missions with you," Su Yao said.

As Jun Luochuan looked at her, a strange feeling stirred within him.

Life in the sect continued, and Jun Luochuan grew continuously in it, handling various challenges and conspiracies with ease.