Transmigration and Self-Saving Cultivation

Chapter 101 The Tranquility After Glory



Chapter 101 The Tranquility After Glory

After successfully completing that mysterious and arduous task, which was as thrilling as climbing a sheer cliff that seemed to pierce the clouds, Jun Luochuan finally experienced a brief but precious period of peace, like parched land receiving rain, as refreshing as a rare oasis spring in the desert.

He sat alone, serenely in a tranquil corner of the sect's back mountain, a secluded paradise seemingly forgotten by the world. A gentle breeze, like the tenderest of mothers, caressed his weathered face, etched with the marks of time, bringing a cool, dreamlike breeze, like refreshing rain pouring down from the heavens, gently soothing his weary, nearly parched soul.

The surrounding area was shaded by lush green trees, their verdant and abundant branches intertwining, as if nature itself had skillfully woven a magnificent, verdant curtain. Birds sang merrily, their clear, melodious songs rising and falling, like a breathtaking and enchanting concert, or perhaps a triumphant celebration for his victorious return after overcoming countless hardships.

Jun Luochuan closed his eyes slightly, his thoughts racing like wild horses across a vast plain, or surging like waves in a boundless ocean. Recalling the thrilling mission he had just experienced, a mission that swept everything away like a raging storm, he was filled with countless emotions, like a vast ocean churning with turbulent waves in a tempestuous storm. Countless battle scenes flashed through his mind like lightning, each moment filled with life-or-death trials, as if he were teetering on the edge of a precipice; each choice incredibly difficult, like struggling forward through a dense thicket of thorns.

But at this moment, everything returned to calm, like the sea after a storm, returning to tranquility and peace. He fully enjoyed this hard-won, incomparably precious, and rare-treasure-like tranquility, allowing his exhausted, wounded, and riddled-with-holes body and mind a moment of respite, like parched earth finally welcoming the gentle rain that nourishes all things.

At that moment, a clear, melodious sound, like a silver bell or a dazzling shooting star streaking across the silent night sky, broke the tranquility that was as serene as an ancient pool.

"Jun Luochuan, so you're here!" Su Yao skipped and hopped towards him like a cheerful, light, and lively little deer. The radiant smile on her face was like a beautiful, blooming flower in spring, bright and charming enough to instantly illuminate the whole world and dispel all gloom.

Jun Luochuan slowly opened his eyes, his deep, pool-like eyes reflecting the lively woman before him, as spirited as a mountain fairy. The corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up, yet like a flower about to bloom but then closing up, he tried to conceal his true feelings.

"What, is there something you need?" he asked, feigning indifference, but his voice seemed to carry a subtle, almost imperceptible expectation, like a fish quietly swimming beneath a calm lake.

Su Yao rolled her eyes at him, her gaze seemingly scolding him, "Just keep pretending." "Can't I come to see you if there's nothing wrong? I saw you all alone here, so I came to keep you company."

Jun Luochuan snorted softly, like a proud peacock spreading its magnificent yet slightly reserved tail feathers, "Who needs you to accompany me?"

Ignoring his feigned arrogance and attempt to cover up his true feelings, Su Yao sat down next to him casually and without any restraint. "Don't be stubborn. I know you're secretly overjoyed, but you're just too embarrassed to admit it."

The two sat quietly for a while, the air around them seemingly frozen, time seemingly standing still. Neither spoke, yet the atmosphere was exceptionally harmonious, as if an invisible, warm bond, like soft silk, tightly connected them.

After a while, Su Yao's clear and melodious voice, like a nightingale singing in a valley, broke the silence once again, "After this mission is over, what are your plans?" Her voice carried a hint of curiosity and concern, as if a gentle breeze was plucking at the heartstrings.

Jun Luochuan fell into deep thought, his gaze becoming profound and distant, as if trying to see through the endless future and explore the end of the universe. After a moment, he slowly said, "I haven't thought about it yet. I'll rest for a while first." His voice was calm as water, yet it seemed to conceal an indescribable sense of confusion.

Su Yao nodded obediently like a chick pecking at rice. "That's right, you should also get some rest. You've been exhausted lately, like a fully drawn bowstring, always taut. You need to relax and recharge."

In the days that followed, Jun Luochuan would arrive at the back mountain every day, like a devout pilgrim, with unwavering faith, to cultivate. Su Yao was always there for him, like his shadow, constantly by his side. They would discuss cultivation insights together, like two wise sages exchanging the deepest secrets of the universe; they would admire the beautiful mountain scenery, which unfolded like a magnificent scroll, painting a vibrant and dreamlike world before their eyes.

One day, while Jun Luochuan was cultivating, he suddenly encountered a bottleneck. That bottleneck was like a towering, steep, and insurmountable mountain peak, relentlessly blocking his path and hindering his progress.

His brows were furrowed, as if locked by heavy iron chains that had not been opened for a thousand years. He was extremely agitated, as if a raging, intensely hot fire was about to devour his reason bit by bit.

Seeing this, Su Yao said softly, "Don't rush, take your time. I believe you can definitely break through." Her voice was gentle yet firm, like a spring breeze gently brushing across a long-frozen lake, bringing warmth and hope.

Jun Luochuan glanced at her and said irritably, "You think you know so much?" But there was no blame in his eyes, instead, there was a hint of dependence and trust.

However, under Su Yao's gentle, soothing, and continuous encouragement, he gradually calmed down, like a ship lost in a storm finally regaining its course. He readjusted his state, like a traveler groping in the dark finally finding the light. Finally, he successfully broke through the bottleneck. At that moment, it was as if dazzling, brilliant fireworks bloomed in his heart, illuminating the whole world.

During this time together, Jun Luochuan's feelings for Su Yao underwent subtle changes, like seeds quietly sprouting in the soil. He found himself increasingly drawn to this girl who was always chattering away beside him, as carefree and joyful as a lively little bird. Her every smile, every gesture, was like an invisible, delicate thread, gently tugging at his heartstrings and stirring ripples within him.

However, his proud and arrogant personality was like an impregnable fortress, making him unwilling to easily reveal his true feelings, like a precious treasure buried deep underground, waiting for someone with a discerning eye to discover it.

One day, Su Yao accidentally got injured. The wound was like a hideous and shocking lightning bolt, mercilessly piercing Jun Luochuan's eyes, instantly filling his heart with endless worry, as if the whole world had lost its original splendor in an instant.

Jun Luochuan was extremely anxious; his heart was instantly filled with worry, as if the whole world had lost its color. He immediately began to heal her wounds, his hands trembling slightly, revealing his inner tension and panic.

"How could you be so careless!" he scolded while treating her, his voice full of concern and heartache, like the warm sun in winter, gentle and comforting.

Su Yao pouted, feeling wronged. "I didn't want to either." Tears welled up in her eyes, like glistening dewdrops on lotus leaves in the morning, trembling precariously, making her look pitiful.

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Jun Luochuan's heart softened instantly, as if the thousand-year-old ice and snow melted by the warm sunshine, turning into a clear spring that flowed into his heart.

"Be careful next time, and don't make me worry again," he said softly, his voice as gentle as a whisper in the night breeze, softly brushing past Su Yao's ear and stirring her heartstrings.

Su Yao looked at him in surprise, and a radiant, dreamlike smile gradually appeared on her face. That smile seemed to dispel all gloom and make the whole world shine...

End of this chapter


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