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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

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Editor: Henyee Translations

The old judge shook his head happily. "You have to rely on your own ability to understand even with my teachings. It seems that you didn't disappoint me after all."

The female cultivator was overjoyed in her mind, but she still looked humble on the outside. "It's all thanks to Master's guidance. If it weren't for Master's guidance, I wouldn't have reached where I am today."

The female cultivator's modesty made the old judge even more satisfied.

Lu Zijia, who was on the side: "…"

The judges of the inscription competition was the Dean of the Inscriptions Department of the four academies. Didn't they say that they would deliberately arrange the judging such that each judge would only check the inscriptions of the participants from other academies?

So what was going on now?

Even though she was puzzled, Lu Zijia didn't ask. After all, the competition of the four continents was fair and open. It was almost impossible to cheat.