Lian Jue

“Even if Yama wants a person dead, Almighty Ye can bring them back to life!”
The one in a century miracle doctor, Ye Qianli, fights the King of Hell, King Yama, and the Grim Reaper with a silver needle in one hand. She wins
every battle and never fails.
In a transmigration, she becomes the princess of a dynasty. It was a pity that she's not doted on by her father and mother. She is even framed by her
cousin who wants to destroy her goddess body, snatch her man, and steal her
money.
Scram!
With the godly doctor possessing her body, she becomes ferocious.
Cultivating a divine cultivation technique and refining divine pills, she tramples on bitches and slaps their faces, I'll let you know what it means to
be the favored daughter of heaven! She can produce worldly treasures herself
and picks up treasure everywhere she goes. It just makes one envious and
jealous.
In a unfortunate sequence of events, due to an intense poison, she "offends" a cold and handsome man in a moment of desperation.
Legend had it the revered one in the dynasty, the Prince Charming of the
educational institution. If he catches her, he would want to torture and kill
her. What should she do?
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Heretic Doctor Useless Consort

  "What is it?" Ye Qianli asked urgently.


  The Magic Box said, " I can't tell you the details, but something big must have happened. Why don't we go and take a look? "


  "Aren't you talking nonsense?" Ye Qianli was speechless. She stared at the ancient beasts that had left. She felt that a treasure might appear in the direction where they were gathering.


  However, she and Rong Mo were too focused on the ancient beasts to notice Liao Zongming's eyes flashing behind them.


  When the ancient beasts were almost out of sight, Rong Mo carried Ye Qianli back to the sand cave. Liao Zongming stood there for a while before following them.


  "Aren't we going to chase after them and take a look?" Ye Qianli couldn't help but ask. She thought Rong Mo would carry her and chase after her, but he turned back instead.


  "No rush." Rong Mo placed the person in his arms by the campfire that had yet to be extinguished, then turned his gaze to Liao Zongming, who was deep in thought.


The Beautiful Prince's Divine Tomb!