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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 · Thành thị
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2300 Chs

Exposed Her True Strength (2)

Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations

Lu Zijia raised her eyebrows slightly. Being surrounded by more than ten cultivators, not only did she not panic, she even smiled slightly.

However, there was a hint of coldness in this smile.

"What are you laughing at?"

Seeing Lu Zijia's strange smile, one of the cultivators said to her sternly with a bit of fear in his mind.

Lu Zijia shrugged. "Nothing. I just think you came out so slowly. I thought you were going to squat down and become husband-watching stones!"

A cultivator who thought that Lu Zijia was stalling for time and waiting for Mu Tianyan to save her said anxiously, "Don't give her a chance to stall for time. Let's do it quickly!"

Hearing that, the other cultivators immediately waved the spiritual weapons in their hands and attacked Lu Zijia.

Lu Zijia thought of something, and a red whip appeared in her hand. The next moment, it danced fiercely like a snake.