A Guide to Psychological Counseling in the Cultivation World

The bad news: He's transmigrated into the Sword Pavilion's famous good-for-nothing.

The worse news: He's accused of causing a fellow disciple to suffer a qi deviation.

Fang Xing, a counselor: "I really don't know the first thing about swordsmanship, but inner demons? That's right up my alley!"

When the disciples went from looking utterly mad to bouncing around happily after talking things out, the cultivators of the immortal sects were stunned. For thousands of years, anyone in this world who couldn't overcome their inner demons either fell to the demonic path, had their cultivation ruined, or lost their life. No one had ever made it through unscathed. How had just a few words cured them?

As more and more disciples from other sects came for consultations, Fang Xing was just as stunned. "These birth families in the cultivation world... No, these birth sects of yours, are they all this oppressive?"

As time went by, Fang Xing's counseling practice flourished. No one laughed at him as a Sword Pavilion washout with no talent anymore. Instead, they sincerely addressed him as Lord Mengjue.

His fame spread as far as the demon realm, and the demons decided to confront the culprit responsible for the sharp decline in those who fell to demonic cultivation.

At their first sight of Lord Mengjue, the demons were utterly shaken:

The Heavenly Demon revered by the entire demon realm, powerful enough to move mountains and overturn seas, had shrunk his true form to a downright shameful size. He was curled up on Lord Mengjue's lap, lazily flicking the tip of his tail as someone stroked his fur, making a rumbling purr.

He looked just like a pampered little kitty.

The demons: I don't understand what I'm seeing, but I am deeply shaken.

#Boss Sangbiao, why does he call you Mimi?

#Mimi, why does he call you Boss Sangbiao?

#No fighting, no debates about the Dao, just a life dedicated to talk therapy

Theme: Protecting mental health is everyone's responsibility