The Max-Level Master Is Cultivating Online

A modern cultivation story set in the entertainment industry. Please add it to your reading list QAQ

A sweet, timid, fortune-telling koi fish of a male lead vs. a poker-faced sword cultivator powerhouse of a female lead

"You have a disaster involving blood coming your way." Xiao Qi furrowed his brow, sensing that something wasn't quite right.

The passerby turned and walked away, cursing inwardly: What kind of lunatic is this? And he's ridiculously good-looking, too!

Xiao Qi looked up innocently. "Senior Yintong, she doesn't believe me."

Yintong patted his head. "It's not a big deal."

Ten minutes later, the passerby's face turned deathly pale. They rushed back and threw themselves at him. "Master, save me!!"

Good grief, what are all these clouds of black smoke behind me?!

Xiao Qi sighed softly. "I told you, it was a disaster involving blood."

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"Good and evil can never coexist. Jiang Changchuan, you must die!"

Jiang Changchuan, leader of the demon realm, died.

He died at the hands of his own wife, Zhang Xiaojiu, leader of the immortal sect.

He swore that if time ever turned back, he would never marry Zhang Xiaojiu, that wretched woman. Then she wouldn't have killed him to prove her Dao.

And then he really was reborn...

His cool and gorgeous wife suddenly became a little sweetheart.

The one smiling with crescent eyes and wrapping her arms around his neck to ask for a kiss... was Zhang Xiaojiu herself???

After killing her husband to prove her Dao, Zhang Xiaojiu regretted it as soon as she was done.

Wasn't turning back time easy enough? She could do that!

Wasn't falling in love easy? She couldn't do that, but she could learn!

"My lord! Why did you marry a woman who does nothing but nestle in your arms and whimper?!" the members of the demonic sect cried in outrage.

"Shut up!" Jiang Changchuan roared.

"My lord, you're still defending her!"

"You be quiet!"

Do you have any idea that the last person who said that was killed by her? One sword stroke sent his skull flying! It was a bloodbath! Do you people have a death wish?

Zhang Xiaojiu, curled up in Jiang Changchuan's arms: "Whimper, whimper. My husband is the best."

Jiang Changchuan: "...You're the best, too."

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