Transmigration and Self-Saving Cultivation

After finally identifying the possible subtle flaw in Xiao Yifeng's defenses, Jun Luochuan dared not slack off or be negligent in the slightest. Like a tightly wound clock, he immediately threw himself into the intense and race-against-time preparations.

His small room was piled high with all sorts of strange and wonderful magical artifacts and mysterious talismans. Jun Luochuan sat steadily in the middle of these items, his expression focused and serious, like a mighty general about to lead a vast army into battle, intently inspecting his carefully prepared military equipment.

"These magical treasures must be reforged like a phoenix rising from the ashes to unleash their full power at that crucial moment," Jun Luochuan muttered to himself, his voice deep and resolute, like a vow from the depths of the earth. He gently picked up a piece of jade that shimmered with a mysterious light, like a dreamlike gemstone, his gaze sharp as he examined it closely, as if trying to etch every single detail into his mind.

Immediately afterward, he began to mobilize the surging spiritual power within his body, and in an instant, raging flames rose from his palm, like a blazing fire dragon, completely enveloping the jade. As the flames burned fiercely, the jade gradually became crystal clear, resembling a dazzling star, radiating a mysterious aura that was even more powerful and captivating than before.

At the same time, Jun Luochuan did not forget to cultivate the crucial mental technique. He slowly closed his eyes, and his whole body was instantly immersed in the vast and profound world of the technique. The surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be attracted by a powerful gravitational force, and like a surging vortex, it frantically gathered towards him, forming a dazzling halo of spiritual energy.

"Hoo..." Jun Luochuan exhaled a long breath, the breath like a gentle spring breeze. He suddenly opened his eyes, a sharp glint flashing in them like lightning, illuminating the entire room.

Just then, Su Yao skipped in like a cheerful little deer. She carried a plate of pastries steadily in her hands, the pastries emitting an enticing aroma, as if they were delicacies from the celestial realm.

"Jun Luochuan, you've been working like a spinning top for so long, hurry up and eat something to replenish your almost depleted energy," Su Yao said with a smile, her voice clear and melodious, like a mountain spring.

Jun Luochuan glanced at her, his brows furrowing slightly, like two tangled ropes. "I have no time to eat like a leisurely diner. With a major battle imminent, I must give it my all."

"Oh dear, your body is your capital for fighting. How can you have the strength to compete like a tiger descending the mountain if you don't eat and drink your fill?" Su Yao persisted, like a stubborn child, and handed the snacks directly to Jun Luochuan, her eyes full of expectation and concern.

Jun Luochuan reluctantly accepted the pastry, took a small bite, and said, "Hmm, it tastes pretty good, like a delicacy from the Heavenly Palace."

Su Yao smiled smugly, her smile as bright and beautiful as a blooming flower. "Of course, I put a lot of thought into making this for you myself."

While enjoying his snacks, Jun Luochuan kept thinking about the tactics of the game, his focused expression like that of a strategist who was carefully planning.

"Su Yao, what do you think of my strategy of first using an impregnable defensive spell in battle, and then launching a surprise counterattack?" Jun Luochuan frowned slightly, his eyes questioning.

Su Yao tilted her head, blinked her big eyes, and thought about it seriously. "Hmm... I think it's okay, but you also have to be as wary as a wolf when Xiao Yifeng launches a sudden and unpredictable attack."

Jun Luochuan nodded solemnly, "You're right. When dealing with the enemy, even the slightest carelessness can lead to total defeat."

In the time that followed, Jun Luochuan, like a tireless craftsman, continuously refined his battle plan, practicing various exquisite spells again and again. The room shimmered with light, like dazzling fireworks; spiritual energy fluctuated, like surging waves. His figure moved freely within it, seemingly integrated with the entire space, harmonious and beautiful.

At night, the moonlight, like water, shone through the window onto Jun Luochuan's bed, but he lay on the bed as if he were lying on needles and needles, unable to fall asleep no matter what.

"Tomorrow is the semi-final that will decide my fate. In this battle, I can only win, I cannot afford to lose. I must show everyone my strength and prove that I, Jun Luochuan, am no ordinary person." Jun Luochuan secretly cheered himself on, his firm belief shining like an inextinguishable lighthouse in his heart.

Finally, the dawn's light, like a gentle messenger, quietly streamed into the room. Jun Luochuan abruptly sat up, took a deep breath as if absorbing the power of the entire world into his body, and then resolutely prepared to face the formidable challenge that lay ahead…

End of this chapter