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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 · Urbain
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2300 Chs

Collect Some Benefits Now (2)

"You, why aren't you going?"

The guard who was pushed could not take it anymore. He braced himself and stood where he was, unwilling to move. He was afraid that if he moved, he would be targeted and killed by Lu Zijia and the other man in the sky.

Just as the two guards at the door were pushing each other, the people in the courtyard finally noticed something unusual.

A burly man in black clothes hurriedly walked out of the house. He looked up and saw two people flying in the sky.

This brawny man was the guard who had persuaded Luo Zuoqian in the teahouse.

"This junior is Yu Hong. I didn't know that Master Lu and Array Master Mu had come to welcome me. Please don't blame me."

Yu Hong suppressed the excitement and shock in his heart and bowed respectfully to the two of them.

Although he was old enough to be their father, the strong were respected in the Xiuzhen world. He was only a peak zhuji. Facing two jindan experts, he could only call himself a junior.