My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator



Lu Zijia didn't take those people to heart in the first place, so she certainly wouldn't continue to hold on to grudges. She simply allowed the Octagon Sect deal with them.

Right now, she only wanted to increase her cultivation level and buy enough Half Spirit Stones.

…

A year later.

Lu Zijia, who had been in seclusion in the ancient space for a month, suddenly opened her eyes.

"I've finally raised my cultivation level to the peak of the ninth level of Qi practicing!" Lu Zijia stretched and showed a bright smile.

"Master, do you know how many cultivation resources you wasted in the past year? If you still don't meet the requirements, I'll deeply question whether you are suitable for cultivation at all, Master."

The golden pagoda, which was playing happily with a game console, didn't forget to complain about its master.

Lu Zijia: "…" The golden pagoda, this little bastard, was talking nonsense!

Before Lu Zijia could explain her useless all-element spirit root, the big snow wolf on the side tilted its head and asked the golden pagoda in confusion, "Didn't you say before that Master has a useless spirit root? It's already a miracle that she can cultivate to this extent in this world with thin spiritual energy? Why do you think that Master isn't suitable to walk the path of cultivation now? Your words are obviously contradictory!"

"Right! The golden pagoda is just spouting nonsense."

The Taiyi Pill Furnace also complained about the golden pagoda. "Even if our master is trash, she's still the best and most powerful trash. As Master's contract spirits, even if Master is useless, we should be proud of her!"

"That's right. We're proud of Master. Master is the best and most powerful piece of trash. We should be proud!" The big snow wolf nodded heavily and even raised its claws twice, indicating that it agreed with the Taiyi Pill Furnace very much.

Lu Zijia: "…"

Damn, were these three little bastards sure they weren't insulting her on purpose?

They were simply asking for a beating!

As the three little bastards became more and more unreasonable as they spoke, Lu Zijia finally couldn't take it anymore and beat them up.

After beating them up, Lu Zijia immediately felt relieved.

And the three of them, who had been beaten up and were even stacked up into a pile, said pitifully that their master, who beat them up without saying a word, was too scary!

Outside the space.

"Congratulations, Wifey."

Mu Tianyan, who was guarding the room, sensed Lu Zijia's aura immediately. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly and he turned around.

Lu Zijia flashed and arrived in front of the man. She put her hands behind her back, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "You're just verbally congratulating me? Shouldn't there be practical actions?"

In the past, it was mostly her man who asked her for a reward. This time, it was finally her turn to ask for one.

The smile on Mu Tianyan's face deepened and the way he looked at the person in front of him became even gentler. "Then what reward do you want, Wifey?"

Lu Zijia shrugged. "You can only think about this yourself. It'll be meaningless if I tell you."

Even though the man had given her a lot of things, she was still full of anticipation for his gifts.

Perhaps, this was love?

"Ugh…"

Mu Tianyan wrapped his long arms around her and frowned slightly, as if he was stumped.

Seeing the man like this, Lu Zijia smiled even more happily. She didn't urge him and just looked at him with a smile, waiting.

However, the next moment, Lu Zijia was shocked because she was suddenly picked up by the man!

"I thought of something to reward you, Wifey."

Mu Tianyan carried her and strode into the inner room as he whispered in Lu Zijia's ear with his deep voice, "Wifey, don't worry. I'll definitely make you satisfied."