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

That night.

Lu Cheng looked exhausted, his limbs stretched out, forming a large "太" character on the bed.

Every part of his body ached. Body tempering is a compulsory course for all cultivators. They often start from childhood by soaking their bodies in various medicinal liquids or directly taking body tempering pills to improve their physique.

Forcing oneself to cultivate internal energy can, at best, damage one's meridians like Lu Cheng is now, and at worst, cause one's body to explode and die. It's only because Lu Cheng has a good physique that he could endure such an ordeal. If it were an ordinary person, they would probably lose half their life if they didn't die.

Even when the door was pushed open, there was no reaction.

"master?"

The gentle voice did not wake him.

Han Guang carefully sat down at the head of the bed, brushed a strand of hair behind his ear, and looked helpless.

Looking at Lu Cheng's reckless behavior, she felt both sorry for him and wanted to laugh. She originally thought that this little guy was just flipping through a booklet and was far from reaching the level of cultivation, but who knew that this kid was so bold.

Looking at Lu Cheng's face, one has to admit that people care about appearance, and even Han Guang is no exception. He rubbed and kneaded the boy's face all over, and only stopped after a while.

Yes, this is revenge.

In the past, it was always this little guy who would raid her at night. After all, he was a teenager full of vigor, so it was normal for him to have some little thoughts. Sometimes he would pounce on her with a howl, wanting to take her right there and then. Helplessly, she could only let the little guy have his fun each time, and then Lu Cheng would coax him to sleep.

But unexpectedly, the script turned out to be reversed today.

He reached out, lifted a corner of the blanket, stared at it for a while, and then decisively reached out and started groping around!

Today it wasn't that she was feeling romantic or had awakened some strange trait; it was simply a physical check-up.

The allure of her pretty face gradually turned into focus as he touched her from her feet to her knees, then to her arms, and finally even her head, turning her once-handsome hair into a bird's nest. But the more he touched her, the more surprised she became.

"Oh no, how did my good-for-nothing husband turn into a genius?"

Back when Lu Cheng bought her home, she had secretly checked her husband's body, and she was somewhat disappointed at the time.

Because Lu Cheng is just an ordinary person.

There was no melodramatic script like the one I had imagined: "A fairy in distress, disheartened and ready to give up, unexpectedly encounters a powerful and cunning immortal, and finally gets her revenge and fulfills her wishes."

However, Han Guang quickly accepted this fact and took things as they came. Little did she know that the melodramatic scenario she had imagined would unfold today...

"The useless spiritual root actually lit up?"

"The spiritual root has changed compared to before, and its grade has even improved. Has it been cultivated with some evil arts? Impossible, I could never be mistaken."

"I'm afraid it's because of his special constitution, which has only become apparent in the last few days. Speaking of which, the first thing that bitch Ji Xiaoxiao did after coming out of seclusion was to try and steal my man. Ha, what a coincidence."

"You probably figured something out, right?"

His mind raced, and Han Guang knew very well that he was no ordinary cultivator.

People who reach her and Ji Xiaoxiao's level can make every move contain profound meaning. In other words, they have the effect of "qi" and "luck" on their own.

Even if it's something done unintentionally, the person you help will become an asset in the future. If you just pick the one you like the most, that person will definitely be the most talented person in the crowd.

Although it was their first meeting, she felt a natural affinity for Lu Cheng, which is why she was puzzled as to why the person she had chosen was an ordinary person.

frown.

For a moment she didn’t know whether to be happy or sad, but things had come to this point, she couldn’t really let her husband’s chalk stick break off, could she?

Within minutes, she made her decision.

"Starting tomorrow, we need to get this kid more body-tempering elixirs and train him properly, but if we give them to him directly, he might become suspicious... If all else fails, sir, how about you use your charms?"

Lu Cheng, who was asleep, was of course unaware that he had already been reserved by a rich woman.

He slept from that afternoon until noon the next day, only groggily opening his eyes. He felt weak all over, as if he had drunk too much. But remembering that he had to report to the Demon Suppression Bureau that day, he had to pull himself together.

Even when he arrived at the Demon Suppression Division, his legs were still a little weak, clearly showing signs of excessive indulgence. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and briefly sorted out the relationships within the Demon Suppression Division in his mind.

According to yesterday's pamphlet, the entire Demon Suppression Hall is divided into many positions, including the Director, Left and Right Demon Suppression Envoys, Hall Masters, and General and Branch Banners.

The highest-ranking official in the department, who controls the entire Jingnan region, is the white-clad fairy, Ji Xiaoxiao, whom I met yesterday.

Huang Zhao is the Left Demon Suppressor, in charge of internal laws, personnel assessments, and logistics, and has the authority to directly contact the imperial court.

The Demon Suppressor is divided into five departments, each responsible for different tasks: punishment, demon identification, intelligence gathering, imprisonment, and capturing and apprehending criminals in battle.

Among them, the Battle Hall had the largest number of people and suffered the most casualties. Continuing down, there are positions such as Thousand-Household Commander, General Flag Officer, and Branch Flag Officer. These positions are also held by prominent figures. According to the pamphlet, the General Flag Officer must be a master of the fourth realm or above, commanding a hundred cultivators under his command, and appearing in various counties and towns in Jingnan.

I arrived at the Demon Suppression Bureau out of curiosity, but I didn't expect to see a large group of people walking out of the bureau with annoyed expressions as soon as I got near the imposing Demon Suppression Bureau.

"Damn it, I knew calling us back wouldn't bring anything good."

"What does the outbreak of demonic energy in the city have to do with us? Did we bring it into the city? It was those useless bastards from Zhennan Pass who brought it in!"

"Heh, picking on the weak, who else can they touch?"

"I heard this incident escalated so much because it alarmed the Master of the Department during his seclusion. Alright, stop complaining and just bear with it."

The group chatted amongst themselves, and it was clear that Huang Zhao had thoroughly cleaned up the entire Demon Suppression Division after returning yesterday. Upon seeing people from the Demon Suppression Division, Lu Cheng immediately strode forward.

"Brothers, please wait a moment. I'd like to ask you about someone."

With a fake smile on his face, he was met with a barrage of insults from the approaching group.

"Get lost! Can't you see I'm annoyed... Oh, are you looking for Lord Huang?"

He was halfway through his rant when he saw the dog tag Lu Cheng was handing him and his expression immediately changed. The speed of his reaction was astonishing. He smiled and looked Lu Cheng up and down, and from his age and the dog tag, he immediately guessed the kid's identity.

"Is he the young master of the Huang family? Not bad, not bad at all. Young, handsome, and dashing. My sixth aunt happens to have a daughter, sixteen years old. I wonder if young master Huang..."

"Oh, my name is Lu Cheng. I am the survivor of Corpse Dragging Alley yesterday. Lord Huang sent me to report to the Demon Suppression Division."

"You motherfucker..." He swallowed the filth that followed.

"The accounting office is over there. Collect your supplies and leave. Here, you have to complete Body Tempering and the initial stage before you can join the profession. You can just stay here and take a look for now."

Their attitudes had clearly changed 180 degrees, but Lu Cheng didn't care. All he could think about was cultivation. Only after Lu Cheng left did these people finally start to mock him.

"Such a precious spot in the Demon Suppression Division has been given away like this. In the future, won't they have to take resources from our Battle Hall to support his cultivation? Damn it."

"Why are you in such a hurry? How many cultivation resources could he possibly use? It would probably take him several years just to temper his body."

"That's true. Someone like him looks every bit the part to be a gigolo. If he can successfully enter the Battle Hall, I'll just stand upside down and swallow shit to die..."