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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

The Truth About the Fire Back Then (1)

Editor: Henyee Translations

"Who… Who's talking?"

Song Zixuan, who had never heard Jiang Jinfu's voice, looked around in shock and doubt for a second.

If the others looked down and observed carefully, they would notice that his legs were shaking slightly…

Lu Zijia kindly pointed in a direction for him to look.

Even though Song Zixuan was a bit terrified in his mind, he thought that he should be temporarily safe with Lu Zijia, this master, around, so he subconsciously looked in the direction Lu Zijia pointed at.

However, he didn't see Jiang Jinfu at first glance, but when he took a closer look, he found an almost transparent figure!

Song Zixuan only felt his heart suddenly skip a beat and it almost jumped out of his throat.

"That… that is… the evil spirit?"

Song Zixuan tried his best to pretend to be calm, but he couldn't help stuttering when he spoke.

He didn't look like he wasn't afraid at all.