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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Silence reigned over the audience. No one said a word. Even Húndàn Wang was stunned into silence. 


Mei Xilan’s face was revealed in all its unblemished jade-like glory. Her soft features greatly contrasted with her cold expression. It was easy to tell that she was young. Her cheeks retained their youthful baby fat. The almond shape of her eyes complimented her small, pert nose. Below were a pair of beautiful pink lips shaped like a bow. Even the rounded shape of her chin and jaw helped lend her the appearance of a young fairy. 


Húndàn Wang’s softly spoken word caused Mei Xilan to raise a hand to her face. She pursed her lips just slightly upon realizing her veil was gone. After hesitating for a moment, she lowered her hand to her side and stared at her opponent. 


Sword and Ice, Part IV