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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“Oi, oi, oi! What the heck just happened?! Her Highness is like a completely different person now!” 


Li Hua was standing up now, leaning over the railing as she stared at the battle in pure disbelief. Her eyes were bulging. Yu Chenguang had never seen his wife look so shocked before. It was kind of hilarious, actually, but he knew better than to say anything. 


“The difference between how Her Highness fought before and how she’s fighting now is like heaven and earth,” Liu Heifeng agreed. Unlike his other wife, she remained calm as she analyzed Hou Jingshu’s new fighting style. 


Yu Chenguang watched in awe as the woman charged forward with reckless abandon. She swung her spear without any of the elegance she had used previously, but in exchange for the complete lack of elegance and poise, her speed and strength had received an explosive increase. The air was practically screaming as she cut it. 


Brother and Sister, Part IV