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

    Ye Qianli stared at the 36 devil wings on Yao Ming's back. It was unimaginable! Yao Ming had actually evolved the peak of the demon and devil dual cultivation body, the 18-Winged Sky Demon, into the 36-Winged Sky Demon.


  Back then, he was only an eighteen-winged Heavenly Fiend Demon. He and his brother, the Heavenly Fiend, created the post-demon era. It could be seen how powerful the eighteen-winged Heavenly Fiend Demon was.


  "I told you, you can't stop me." Yao Ming's eyes had turned dark red. He looked at Ye Qianli and said, " Don't try to fight me. I don't want to kill you yet. "


  "Tsk!" Yun Zhixi clicked her tongue and said, " Aren't you thinking too highly of yourself? Do you think you're great just because you have many wings?"


  "That's right! Isn't it my meal?" Lil 'Yi' er immediately said as he shared the same hatred as Yao Ming. He stared at the thirty-six giant wings on Yao Ming's back with a lustful gaze.


Isn't It My Food?