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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 · perkotaan
Peringkat tidak cukup
2300 Chs

Second Young Master and Second Young Madam's Bad Habits

Editor: Henyee Translations

"Don't kill me. I'll hand it over, alright?" The Taiyi Elixir Furnace said angrily.

It had long been frightened by Lu Zijia's terrifying cruelty. Hearing what she said, it quickly released the undigested soul.

This woman was the most terrifying lunatic it had met in ten thousand years.

Of course, this horror didn't mean Lu Zijia's cultivation, but her soul power.

And what all artifact spirits that had developed intelligence feared the most wasn't one's cultivation power, but soul power.

Because if she wanted to kill the artifact's spirit, she only needed to use her soul power.

As the tender voice of the Taiyi Pill Furnace fell, a shadow slowly floated up from its furnace.

Yi Shiyuan's soul seemed a bit confused after being released. He only came back to his senses after a while.

When he finally noticed Lu Zijia, couldn't help saying in surprise, "Jiajia? Why are you here?"