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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 · Ciudad
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2300 Chs

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Editor: Henyee Translations

Mu Tianyan nodded slightly. "The Mystic Golden Core Pill can be sold to the students of the Martial Arts Department first. If there's any left, put it up for auction."

"I think so too." Lu Zijia smiled and said.

During the month or two she stayed in the Martial Arts Department, she had a good feeling about it. At least no demons or ghosts appeared in the Martial Arts Department to make her unhappy.

"Master, Master, don't forget to buy me some snacks!"

Seeing that its master was about to leave the Ancient Space, the golden pagoda hurriedly reminded her.

"My pancakes, my pancakes."

The Taiyi Pill Furnace jumped on the spot a few times, wanting to attract its master's attention.

The big snow wolf was also unwilling to fall behind. "There's still my meat. Master, don't forget."