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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Han Jianmin immediately thought of something and asked in shock, "Master, are you saying that someone touched our ancestral tomb?"

Hearing what Han Jianmin said, Old Lady Han and Yao Shuyi looked at Lu Zijia anxiously, waiting for her answer.

Lu Zijia nodded. "Someone indeed did something to your ancestral tomb. It happened about four months ago, within a month or two after you came to worship last time."

Considering how strong the dark energy around the Han family's villa was, it might not be as simple as having something hidden under the soil. It might even be… Thinking of this possibility, Lu Zijia couldn't help but frown.

"Who the hell dares to touch our ancestral tomb? They're truly wicked. Aren't they afraid of being struck by lightning?"

As soon as Lu Zijia finished talking, Old Madam Han couldn't help but scold loudly.

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