The Disfigured Husband of a Good-for-Nothing

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The immortal second-generation cultivator Ye Xian dies unexpectedly.

He is reborn on the Savage Continent in the body of a disfigured, good-for-nothing cultivator's male wife.

This male wife was framed and disfigured by his older sister, then married off by his family to a half-crippled, good-for-nothing cultivator. He was left tending two mu of poor-quality spirit fields, and was on the verge of death.

Ye Xian: That's pretty miserable.

Then let's start with farming.

But once Ye Xian starts farming, he does it in spectacular fashion. Before long, he becomes the most sought-after spirit cultivator on that broken continent. Once his appearance is restored, he shocks the continent's entire elite circle.

The father of his former fiancee, the Shi family patriarch: Would Young Master Ye consider marrying into my family?

The Marquis: Young Master Ye must stay at our residence!

The First Prince: I feel like Young Master Ye and I are destined to meet.

Ye Xian: My head is spinning.

That's not all. The great powers of the cultivation world are all fighting to take Ye Xian as their disciple.

The Sword Heaven Sect Master: I'm definitely taking Ye Xian as my disciple!

The Sacred Alchemist: Nonsense! I spotted this disciple first!

The master of the Nine Nether Secret Realm: Come, inherit my legacy!

Ye Xian: ...

But there is one strange thing: after his crippled husband is cured, he keeps getting more and more handsome!

And this supposedly crippled husband of his is really just a tiger hiding its claws!

One night, when Ye Xian is pinned against a wall and kissed by his "crippled" husband, he suddenly realizes something.

Ye Xian: Why is this guy looking more and more like that icy-faced man who broke off our engagement in my previous life?

Xie Chen: Be good. Focus.

Ye Xian: ...

The irresistible charm of the protagonist kicks in later, with an overpowered golden finger~

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My name is Jiang Zhuyue. I was born into the number one family on the Yunchou Continent. I'm the most beautiful person on the continent, and also the biggest good-for-nothing.

My family pulled strings to get me into the number one sect on the Yunchou Continent when I was little, and arranged my engagement to the young sword cultivator with the best natural talent in the world.

But three hundred years passed. I was still only at the Qi Refining stage, while my fiance had reached the Nascent Soul stage. He had become the undisputed number one young sword cultivator on the Yunchou Continent, the sect's senior brother who wielded the sword.

Then he broke off our engagement.

Fine, if he wants to break it off, he can. Maybe he's not even as good-looking as me.

But don't forget, I'm the protagonist, so I have another identity: the young sect master of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.

A year later, I went to the Endless Forest to compete with disciples from the righteous sects for a lucky opportunity.

On the way, I ran into a remarkably handsome sword cultivator who had been blinded by poison.

That sword cultivator was better-looking than me, which made me jealous.

But since he treated me well, I still saved him and even cultivated together with him.

Then I forgot all about it.

Two months later, the sect tournament was held. To avoid the endless stream of marriage proposals, I finally bothered to show up.

And there was the sword cultivator I'd saved, standing among the judges. Everyone called him Senior Brother.

Me: ???

I can't afford to offend him. Time to make a run for it.

But just then, I found out I was pregnant, and the baby couldn't be aborted?

Me: ...

There was no choice. To avoid giving myself away, I had to ask the Left Protector of the Demon Sect to disguise himself as a promising young man and come propose to me as a cover.

But on the day of the wedding, my damn Senior Brother showed up again, his thin lips uttering four words.

"I'm here to steal the bride."

Me: Damn it, just let me die...

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