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

The clash of metal echoed in the distance. Zhou Lihua crouched low on a branch high above the forest floor and looked at where the sound was coming from, eyes narrowed as she studied the battle. Wu Jian was fighting against the two women who had attacked them. Wielding Pale Moon as though it was an extension of his own body, he sliced at the one he called Blonde--but her body seemed to vanish as though she were a mirage. She just seemed to flicker out of existence. 


The one called Black (Wu Jian’s name for her) tried to attack him from behind, thrusting her sword forward, but he moved aside, avoiding the blade entirely, then spun around and swung his massive sword diagonally upward. His attack would have cleaved a normal person from hip to shoulder. Black moved backward as though she had sensed the attack, then thrust her sword forward once more. Her sword struck Pale Moon and knocked it upward. Wu Jian was forced to jerk his sword over his head. 


Forest Ambush, Part III