Mo Qianyi

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!

Henyee Translations

My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Henyee

After hearing what Lu Zijia said, Zhuo Changdong showed a creepy smile. In an instant, his head was covered in blood like how he looked after he died, which was very scary.

Let alone Guo Xinru, who was already guilty in her mind, even other ordinary people couldn't help feeling afraid when they saw him.

"Bitch, you pushed me downstairs. A life for a life. I'll make you come to hell with me right now!"

Zhuo Changdong yelled with resentment and reached out his hands towards Guo Xinru, as if he really wanted her life.

"No, no, don't kill me. Don't kill me. I didn't do it on purpose. I really didn't mean to kill you."

Guo Xinru's face turned pale and she kept hiding behind Luo Ziyun in fear. Her voice was full of fear and regret.

Luo Ziyun widened her eyes slightly and was about to say something, but she was interrupted by what Guo Xinru said next.

The Truth (1)