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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
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2300 Chs

The Arrangements of the Hongtian Academy

Editor: Henyee Translations

In the meeting hall of Hongtian Academy.

At this moment, the huge meeting hall was dead silent.

After a long time, Deputy Dean Kou Sun, who was sitting at the head of the table, finally broke the heavy silence and asked the Dean of the Alchemy Department, Liao Zhenshan, "Dean Liao, Helian Qiguang is your eldest disciple. Did you notice anything wrong with him?"

As soon as Kou Sun said this, the deans of the other four departments also looked at Liao Zhenshan.

Liao Zhenshan's expression darkened slightly and he said angrily, "No."

Seeing that Liao Zhenshan was obviously uncooperative, Kou Sun immediately released a powerful pressure that belonged to a Nascent Soul mighty figure with a cold face.

"Dean Liao, the reappearance of the fiendish cultivators is definitely not a small matter. Please don't act on impulse, or I won't be able to explain this to Your Majesty."