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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 · Urban
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2140 Chs

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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

In Liao Zhenshan's opinion, a "genius" like Lu Zijia, who was created by refining pills, was just a flash in the pan and wasn't worth taking seriously at all.

Even if Lu Zijia's alchemy skills were outstanding right now, there was a certain connection between her cultivation level and alchemy. If her cultivation level couldn't increase, there wouldn't be any more breakthroughs in alchemy.

No, she might have a breakthrough, but she wouldn't be able to refine better pills because his cultivation level wasn't high enough. This was undoubtedly the cruelest thing for an alchemist.

The guard hurriedly lowered his head after hearing that, pretending not to hear what Liao Zhenshan said after that.

The conflict between the deans wasn't something a small figure like him could participate in.

"Alright, leave."

Liao Zhenshan waved his hand and sent the guard away.

The guard immediately turned around and left as if he had received an amnesty order.