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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

They Are Not Humans!

Lu Zijia nodded affirmatively." Of course it's true. The fellow daoists in the dark will also get a 40% discount."

Lu Zijia deliberately glanced in the direction where the secret guards were hiding.

The meaning of 'those fellow daoists in the dark' was obvious.

" Thank you, thank you, Dean of the General Arts Department!"

After receiving Lu Zijia's affirmation, the guard who asked the question was so excited that he revealed a bright smile that made people look very silly.

The leading guard could not hide his joy. He cupped his hands at Lu Zijia in gratitude." On behalf of our brothers, I thank the Chief Warlock."

"You're welcome, you're welcome. It's only right to take care of each other."

Lu Zijia waved her hand with a smile. She did not feel that she had suffered a loss at all.