Whose heretical cultivator relies on a rich woman to attain enlightenment?

"No, you..."

Someone has developed a red temperature.

His face turned a deep shade of liver, and he longed to pin this woman down on his lap and spank her.

"Can't you expect something good from your husband?"

But Han Guang just playfully stuck out his tongue, his smiling expression tinged with hesitation, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.

She really wanted to say that what she just said was actually her best blessing for Lu Cheng.

In this degenerate age where demons roam, remaining uninvolved in karma and becoming a useless person may prevent one from having a wonderful and diverse life, but at least it can guarantee lifelong wealth and status.

In fact, Han Guang had already made up her mind. If Jingnan was peaceful enough, she would stay with Lu Cheng in Jingnan and live out her life there. If war broke out in Jingnan, she would take Lu Cheng to Zhongzhou and find a peaceful place to live out her life in peace.

but……

"Ugh."

Being recruited into the Demon Suppression Division at this critical juncture, she truly doesn't know whether it's a blessing or a curse.

He sighed inwardly. After several years together, the young man keenly sensed that Han Guang's mood seemed a little unpleasant, even though the smile on his face remained unchanged. This was a subtle change that only an old married couple could notice.

"If you don't want to, I won't go to the Demon Suppression Division."

He casually placed the jet-black token on the table.

Startled, Han Guang thought Lu Cheng had seen through her dissatisfaction and was throwing a tantrum. After all, with such a path to transcend social classes right in front of her, no one could be content with that.

She was just about to say something to comfort the little guy when she was surprised to find that Lu Cheng's expression was very calm.

This kid is serious.

He really wouldn't go if he just shook his head.

Lu Cheng was indeed eager to cultivate, not necessarily to seek immortality, but because he was a realistic person and joining the Demon Suppression Division was the only way for him to change his life.

His previous life was already very peaceful and uneventful. Now that he had a chance to start over, he naturally wanted to experience a different life. However, compared to taking care of Han Guang's feelings, he decisively chose the latter.

"You."

Han Guang is acting strangely today.

He put down the cleaver and instead picked up the wine pot to pour wine for Lu Cheng, gently pushing it towards him with a hint of reproach in his eyes. This naughty boy clearly knew his personality. He rested his chin on his hand, his heavy chest resting on the table. Although his face wasn't particularly stunning, he still couldn't help but look at him for a while longer.

"Master, this matter is up to you. You may go if you wish. I simply have some personal reasons."

Han Guang finally spoke, taking a small sip of wine as he did so.

"If you do not embark on cultivation, then the affairs of the world today will be beyond your reach, and even if there are causes and effects, they will not affect you. But if you embark on cultivation, all of this may change."

"I was once a cultivator and know the dangers of the immortal path. I was just a little worried about your safety. But then I thought, Jingnan is now surrounded by dangers. If you can get the protection of the Demon Suppression Hall, you can thrive here."

"But sir, although what I'm saying may not be pleasant to hear, you really are a good-for-nothing."

He picked up the things on the table without thinking.

One was the token of the Demon Suppression Division, and the other was an unnamed cultivation technique. Rather than a technique, it was more like a "cultivation guide," which contained a lot of basic knowledge.

He picked up the token and examined it for a few moments. There was a small "Huang" character on the token, which was obviously Huang Zhao's token. This scene made Han Guang's expression quite satisfied. If he was valued by Huang Zhao, this little guy should not be too difficult in the future.

He opened his mouth slowly.

"Spiritual roots are divided into three, six, and nine grades. If the meridians and physique are similar, then the cultivation speed of a high-grade spiritual root is at least three times faster than that of a mid-grade spiritual root."

"By the same token, sir, your spiritual root is of the lowest grade, so I'm afraid it will be exceptionally difficult and slow for you to cultivate, much slower than for ordinary cultivators. If you really want to cultivate, I hope you will have some patience."

"Speaking of which, there seems to be some commotion in the south of the city today. Sir, was your arrival at the Demon Suppression Division because of this?"

He nodded.

Lu Cheng was mentally prepared for his lack of talent. In fact, Han Guang's words were already very tactful, almost saying directly that with his cultivation talent, he definitely wouldn't be able to enter the Demon Suppression Division.

However, upon hearing this, Lu Cheng straightened his head and stood tall with full confidence. Things were different now; his spiritual root had undergone a transformation and was in a state of unlimited growth.

The two sat together at the table, drinking and having some snacks to go with their drinks.

Actually, Han Guang's cooking skills are not very good, only enough to sustain her life. However, her knife skills are really amazing. She can even cut scallions, ginger and garlic into hair-like strands. So at home, Lu Cheng is basically in charge of seasoning and cooking, while Han Guang is in charge of preparing the ingredients.

Sometimes, when Lu Cheng saw Han Guang's knife skills, he would want to ask her for advice and learn from her, but he was always gently driven away, so he had to give up.

"Yes, that's right."

Facing Han Guang, he had nothing to hide and honestly confessed, "Something happened in Corpse Dragging Alley in the south of the city today. Demonic energy erupted, and demons took the opportunity to cause trouble."

"It was the people from the Demon Suppression Division who saved your master's life. To take care of me, the only survivor, they sent over the invitation. They're probably just trying to appease me, the only survivor, so I won't go out and say anything that could lead to them being held accountable."

"You know your master never does anything without a profit. Although his methods are a bit despicable, he still manages to get a government salary. If you're worried about me getting into trouble in the future, I can just become a mascot in the Demon Suppression Division."

"At worst, I'll learn some tricks and go back to my original job."

"Speaking of which, that white-clad fairy from the Demon Suppression Division was truly amazing today; her swordsmanship was absolutely divine."

Han Guang was nodding as she listened. Every time she sat with Lu Cheng to enjoy a meal and listened to the little guy talk about his experiences and interesting things that happened that day, it made her feel happy. But when she heard "white-clad fairy", her smile froze.

"The Demon Suppression Bureau? A fairy in white? Who wields a sword?"

"Yes, I heard from Lord Huang that she's the head of the Demon Suppression Division, her name is..."

"Ji Xiaoxiao".

Han Guang thoughtfully filled in someone's name, and the smile on his face completely froze. He held a wine glass in one hand, a cold smile on his lips. The sudden change in his expression left Lu Cheng somewhat bewildered, and he tentatively opened his mouth.

"You two know each other?"

"I don't know him."

He denied it decisively, as if he had remembered something, and his narrow eyes narrowed into slits.

"Did she let you into the Demon Suppression Division?"

"Uh, it seems so?"

His tone was uncertain because he remembered that Ji Xiaoxiao stared at him for a long time and gave Huang Zhao a look before the latter smiled and invited him to join the company. In a sense, it was indeed her who asked him to go.

"Don't offend her, that woman is petty. I'm not feeling well today, I'm on my period, I'll go back to my room to rest."

"Oh? Oh, you get some rest. I'll study this booklet today and go to sleep later."

Han Guang put down the bowl and chopsticks, elegantly wiped her mouth, and it seemed that it really was true.

But just after she returned to her room...

"You damned woman!"

"You've been competing with me since you were little, and I've always tolerated it. Now you're trying to steal my man, huh?"

"Fine, I'll play along with you to the very end!"