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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My Discord:

Severing Time & Space

What the hell is this? What in the name of King Yama is going on?! 


Hou Chao could scarcely comprehend what had happened. One second, he was on the verge of winning, his victory all but assured, and the next, he was getting beaten up like a ragdoll. He could barely keep up with everything that was happening. 


Hou Jingshu had leapt into the air when he wasn’t looking. Her ominous shadow alerted him to the danger. He scrambled out of the way as she plunged spear first into the arena floor. Her spear sliced straight through hard tile like it was butter. How was that even possible?! This tile was supposed to be capable of withstanding even a Human Limit Realm Cultivator, so why was she destroying it so easily?! 


Hou Chao froze when Hou Jingshu turned to look his way. Primal terror like nothing else welled up inside of him. He was so afraid that his body even forgot to breathe. 


Brother and Sister, Part V