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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

I Don't Tell Others

Editor: Henyee Translations

Lu Zijia didn't reply immediately, but looked at the man next to her.

Sensing the questioning gaze of the people around him, Mu Tianyan said, "Let's enter the city first."

There were still three days before the registration period for Hongtian Academy started. Before that, they had to find a place to stay first.

Otherwise, they would only be able to sleep on the streets.

After making a decision, Lu Zijia and her husband left a thousand Spirit Stones and entered Hongtian City before Pan Yiquan and his son.

"Very dense spiritual energy."

The moment he passed through the city gate, Mu Tianyan immediately felt spiritual energy that was several times stronger than outside rushing towards him.