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[Romance] Lord Black Dragon Still Hasn't Hatched Today

Jasmine received "shocking" news: she had to marry the Dragon Ghost as his wife. But in exchange, after the marriage, she would inherit the entire estate, subjects, and territory of her husband. Jasmine was overjoyed: "Is there such a sweet deal in this world?" On the wedding day, she dressed up sharply and stepped into the magnificent cathedral, casting an affectionate glance toward her future partner. And then she saw... a Dragon Egg. The majestic Dragon Ghost was nowhere to be seen; there was only an egg lying there all by itself. Inventory of assets: A dilapidated castle, with drafty winds blowing in from all directions. Subjects: Three hundred skin-and-bone slaves who, at first glance, looked like walking skeletons about to collapse from hunger. Territory: A dead land spanning ten thousand square kilometers around the Dragon Valley, so desolate that "dogs eat stones and chickens eat pebbles." Jasmine knew she had fallen for the scam of the century, but unfortunately, the knights who escorted Jasmine here had long since "whipped their horses and vanished," running away a long time ago. An old butler, so aged he could barely walk, tremblingly stepped forward, waiting for the new Lord's instructions: "My Lord..." Jasmine held the "egg-husband" in her arms, and her rational nerves snapped: "I have land and people, could I really let myself starve to death?" Putting words into action, Jasmine rolled up her sleeves and officially embarked on the path of tilling the soil to get rich. Many years later. A strange town suddenly appeared on the mainland, rumored to be obscenely wealthy. From that place flowed exquisite fabrics, pure white porcelain, and sparkling jewelry... Anyone who had ever set foot there could not help but exclaim in amazement, while wandering poets competed to compose poems praising that prosperity until their throats were sore. A certain greedy King became overcome with avarice and brought a massive army, intending to seize the town for his own. The result? They were treated to the sight of a giant dragon descending from the sky to "pay them a visit."
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After Master Started Slacking Off

Read Chapters 1-100 on my Scribblehub (https://www.scribblehub.com/series/1756440/junior-sisters-cultivation-method-is-unscientific/) or google drive (https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1jNrD8R6WgZoKjqrOcIqzaY5gd9Hs9oHu?usp=drive_link) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mu Shiyue struggled through two lifetimes, only to be struck by lightning during her tribulation. Reborn once more, she became the sect master of a small sect known as the Wanxuan Sect. Although the sect was poor, her six disciples were good looking, spoke sweetly, hardworking, and absolutely lovable! She had her disciples cultivate diligently: one focused on alchemy, one on forging, one on drawing talismans... As for herself, she completely slacked off. Growing vegetables, tending flowers, petting little spirit beasts…What a carefree and leisurely life! Years later. Looking at the eldest senior brother, who shouted “My fate is mine, not Heaven’s!” while slicing meat with his life-bound spiritual sword and grilling skewers; The third junior sister, who hammered iron with one hand and beat up scum with the other; The fourth junior brother, whose face showed compassion as he tossed out explosive talismans; The fifth junior brother, who looked silly and easy to bully but made enemies so mad they spontaneously combusted; The youngest junior sister, who was spoiled, willful, and so rich she didn’t act like a human being; Then looking at the master, who was sitting aside eating and drinking, surrounded by spirit beasts... The reborn second disciple with memories from the previous life, clutching poison in hand and determined to save the sect, was completely dumbfounded. Didn’t everyone die in the last life? How did they end up becoming the number one sect??
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