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My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator
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!
Chapter List
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41 - Easygoing Grandpa Ghost and Grandma Ghost
- Chapter 42 - I’m Not a Master, I’m Just a Passerby
- Chapter 43 - : Who Will Be Embarrassed in the End?
- Chapter 44 - Treating Them as Guinea Pigs
- Chapter 45 - Jin Junyi and the Others Lost
- Chapter 46 - Defeated by Grandpa Ghost, Could Only Run?
- Chapter 47 - Shooting Herself in the Foot
- Chapter 48 - Kicked Away Without Explaining
- Chapter 49 - Ungrateful Person
- Chapter 50 - : Lu Zijia Who Makes People Feel Not Simple