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

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Luo Baode: "…" Couldn't this d*mn girl be a bit dumb? Why did she have to be so smart?

"Hey! You wicked girl, I'm the Director. If I say this is a supernatural incident, then it is a supernatural incident..

"You're really disrespectful. Go, go, go. Go quickly. I don't want to see a wretched girl like you who doesn't know how to respect her elders."

Luo Baode, who couldn't maintain his dignity, started using the trick of kicking people out in anger and embarrassment again.

Lu Zijia was speechless at the Director who kicked her out as soon as they disagreed with each other.

However, since the Director reminded her to be careful and rushed to save her, she would kindly forgive him.

A middle-aged man in a suit rushed back to his home quickly with an anxious look.

"Honey, how's our son?" As soon as he opened the door, Chu Ming couldn't wait to ask.

The Incident of the Chu Family (1)