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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Severing Time & Space

It took several hours for Wu Jian to recover enough to speak. He eventually realized he was lying in a crater… which he could only assume he made when that man smacked him with… with… uh… what did he get hit with? Had that been the man’s tail? He couldn’t even figure it out. Whatever the case, he’d been bested in a single attack. This had never happened before. 


“So, now that you can speak, tell me, why do I smell both Byakko and Lord Seiryu on you,” said the man. It was not a question. 


“You already know why I smell like Byakko. I don’t know why I smell like Seiryu though. I haven’t met any dragon… oh.” Wu Jian paused, eyes going wide. 


The man raised a brow. “Thought of something?” 


“My lover practices the Nine Heavenly Dragons Embodiment cultivation method. Could that be why?” 


The moment he finished talking, the man squatting next to him drew his lips into a thin line. Wu Jian saw a pair of very sharp canines jutting from his mouth. 


A Journey Filled with Danger, Part V