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

Lu Zijia frowned slightly as Grandma Qian scolded them, but she wasn't angry.

After all, this was indeed Grandma Qian's home. As the homeowner, Grandma Qian had the right to ask them to leave.

"Do you have the Yin Gathering Talisman? Lend it to me first and I'll return it to you next time." Lu Zijia asked Jin Junyi in a low voice.

She sold all the talismans she drew to Luo Baode just then, so she had no more talismans to exchange with Jin Junyi. She could only borrow one from him.

Jin Junyi took out a Yin Gathering Talisman and gave it to Lu Zijia without hesitation.

"What are you two whispering about? Are you up to something after seeing the stuff at my house is good?"

Seeing that Lu Zijia and Jin Junyi weren't leaving yet, Grandma Qian stared at them with her old eyes like a venomous snake.

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