Wu Jian comes from a small clan eking out a living in the countryside. Despite being the clan heir, he is bullied for being cowardly and weak. In a world where the strength of a person's cultivation determines their lot in life, weakness is not allowed, and those who possess it are often stamped out.

But Wu Jian doesn't want to remain weak. He doesn't want to stay a coward. He wants to be strong.

Witness the rise of one young man who, with the help of his childhood friend, will face adversity, forge new bonds of love and friendship, and gain the strength needed to protect his loved ones and find meaning in his life.

It all begins here.

[Disclaimer: This is an addictive, slow-burn harem story about a hard-working protagonist who wants to get stronger for the people he loves. If you're sick and tired of reading the same old cultivation stories about OP MCs who never work for their power, this novel will give you new life. You will laugh, cry, scream kawaii, and probably curse the author every so often. Prepare for everything from slice-of-life to action/adventure to epic battles and political machinations and everything in-between!]
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It took almost twice the effort to kill the two remaining tigers. Their strength seemed to have increased many times over and they ignored injuries like they had gone into a berserker rage. Wu Jian had sliced off an arm and a leg from each one respectively, but they still attacked him without relent, their vicious roars instilling a deep fear within him. 


Despite this, Wu Jian fought on, his left eye gone, blood running down numerous cuts on his body. They had injured him several times when he hadn’t been fast enough to activate Nihility. There were five gouges on his chest, blood ran down his left arm, and four stab wounds leaked crimson from his right leg. These tigers gave as good as they got. 


Byakko's Trial, part III