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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
Not enough ratings
2300 Chs

It's Good to Have Wings

Editor: Henyee Translations

Slap!

"… Bullsh*t!"

Huo De slapped the guard's face and shouted angrily, "If you dare to talk again, jump down!"

The guard with the broken eyebrows glanced at the height at which the Black Shadow Bird flew and his face suddenly turned pale. He immediately shut his mouth and didn't say another word.

Sensing that the other party had launched an attack, Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan narrowed their eyes and a hint of coldness flashed through their eyes quickly.

"Master, leave those little guys to me!"

The golden pagoda jumped out of the space and its cat body quickly became huge. A pair of huge wings also grew out of its back with a whoosh.

"Go. Remember to collect the spoils of war." Lu Zijia waved her hand and let the golden pagoda deal with the cultivators on its own with ease.

"Yes!"