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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

Failed to Show Off and Was Being Shown Off

Editor: Henyee Translations

In a manor in the capital city.

"Old Qing really knows how to choose his seclusion time. He's really making us anxious!"

"Right? And yet, Old Qing's disciple-in-law is also in seclusion. Yan came out of seclusion, but he won't listen to us. This is truly making me so anxious!"

"Ah, if I had known this, I would have been so thick-skinned back then and asked Old Qing to sell me a few more pills."

"I know right? Ah!"

"Ah, I'm regretting it! I'm so angry!"

The five old men sat at the table and the expressions on their old faces were surprisingly the same. They were all frustrated.

"But speaking of which, even though a few pills are a bit less, we're still better than those old fogeys of the Zhang family who don't have a single one. If they find out about this, they'll definitely regret it so much that their faces turn green."

"Haha, you're right. We can't cultivate peacefully right now anyway. Why don't we contact those old guys?"