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Poison Master: The Estranged Heiress

Trapped within the damaged walls of her mansion located in Yuchang City, Princess Cheng found herself confined alongside her grandmother, a fallen figure within the royal circle. The elder royal was placed under house arrest, accused of involvement in promoting illicit markets and fostering corruption within the realm. Xuan Cheng, residing in poverty alongside her grandmother and two aged attendants, was compelled to mature prematurely due to these circumstances. Motivated by a fierce will to escape poverty and make sure that no one could mistreat her, Xuan Cheng committed herself to learning a variety of trades and skills in order to support herself. Xuan Cheng was gifted with the ability to heal herself in addition to her grandfather's Seven Cultivation and grandmother's Jade Eyes. She immerses herself in her grandfather's collection of books and risks everything to cultivate fearlessly on her own. At night, she would go out and battle evil cultivators who would frequently obstruct her travel plans. She founded "Duyi Pharmacy" in order to aid the underprivileged and give back to the Almighty in the form of charitable donations. Xuan Cheng is a lone cultivator of Qi who exceeded the Tian Limit. In a world where the Evil Lord had eradicated factions and groups of cultivators, Xuan Cheng encountered someone akin to her: Prince Zhao Ming, the sole individual wielding demonic Qi across the entire Diqiu realm. They both had weaknesses that affected each other, but their unspoken love made them each other's pillars of strength. Betrayal by people they trusted brought them closer, forcing them to rely on each other even more. However, fate kept testing them with many challenges and trials.

PEARL_WANG · Fantasía
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Trip to Diqiu in a flash*

"My Lord, I must make haste and go to the Diqiu realm for the portrait of beauty," Moros, in the presence of the Evil Lord, said with a petrified face, hiding his anxiety and nervousness.

"Diqiu realm? Why there?" The Evil Lord's voice was steeped in a shadowy tone.

"She is presently residing there," Moros replied, his body nearly paralyzed with fright.

The Evil Lord was the only person who could travel all three realms in the blink of an eye; other than him, only the strongest spirits had the ability to travel, but it took them a lot of time.

"I can allow you..." the evil Lord said with a malicious tone resonating across the room.

With relief washing his face, the tension visibly dissipated. "I, thank My Lord," Moros bowed his head.