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My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

She is a cultivator from another world. She is proficient in refining artifacts, improving elixirs, talisman arrays, medical skills, and even fortune-telling. Due to several unexpected tribulations, her reputation was tarnished and she became the second daughter of the Lu family who harbored ill intentions toward her future brother-in-law. What? She had just been reborn, and she was going to marry a ferocious man who was known as the living Lord of Hell and the second young master of the Mu family whose legs were disabled?! Fine! Since that man was so magnificent and fit her taste, she would marry him anyway! But what happened to his legs being inconvenient? Who was the man who would pounce on her from time to time at night and pamper her until she felt sore all over?! Who was the one that first spread the rumors? Would they dare to come forward? They would most likely be crippled if they did not kill him! [In the modern world, the male and the female are both strong. From evil torturing to extensive face slapping, this story is filled with endless thrills. There are mythical dimensions, cute babies and even (not scary) supernatural occurrences. Both leads are immaculate and pure while the male lead is addicted to doting on his wife!

Mo Qianyi · Urban
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2300 Chs

First Time in the Upper Martial Arts Realm (1)

Editor: Henyee Translations

The guests and hosts of the Mu family's founding celebration were all happy. When the party ended, the guests all wanted to stay in the Mu family and not leave.

Even a simple sip of tea from the Mu family was good stuff, which was really enviable.

Of course, they only dared to think about it.

After all, the Mu family had already grown into a colossus now. It was not something they could touch.

After the celebration.

"Jiajia, are you leaving tomorrow?" Du Xiangjun looked at her daughter in front of her with reluctance.

Even though the other members of the Du family didn't say anything, the reluctance in their eyes was very obvious.

"Yeah."

Lu Zijia smiled and nodded. "If there's a chance, I'll come back."

Even though Lu Zijia said so, she knew very well that the chance of seeing them again was very slim after she left.