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

  Smoke and dust rose from Ye Qianli's heart and scattered into the wilderness.


  The decline and death spread like ripples, and a warm and moist feeling slowly poured in. It was sour, painful, hesitant, and fearful.


  These emotions that came from Rong Mo's heart had fallen into Ye Qianli's heart along with his tears, making her feel the same way.


  And such emotions were like weeds growing in spring, burrowing out of the ground! The accumulation of energy had wiped out the "drying up" in Ye Qianli's intuition inch by inch! Scattered.


  Ye Qianli's tear also fell down her wrinkled face! In the dry and lifeless land of Upper Forest Border.


  If there were no relatives or friends, if there were no lovers, if there were no attachment, it would be the desolation of the world, leaving no trace, dissipating when touched, rotting and not existing.


Love Grows!