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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Húndàn Wang couldn’t stop shaking as he confronted Emperor Cì Shā and his Heavenly Generals. Chills ran up and down his spine. The pressure those three were emitting made it hard for him to breath. He didn’t belong here, on this battlefield, in front of these people. The difference in strength between them was like heaven and earth. He was but an ant standing before giants. 


The only one among them who didn’t seem bothered by the intense pressure was Zhe Fēnglì, who calmly glanced at the three through narrowed eyes. He had already summoned his sword. The handle was quite a bit longer than that of a normal sword. Wrapped around it was the finest leather made from the hide of a powerful magical beast. Húndàn Wang had heard rumors that it was hide from a dragon. 


“You must be Zhe Fēnglì,” Emperor Cì Shā said in a slow, deliberate voice. “Long have I heard your name. They say you are the strongest core disciple within the Heavenly Sword Sect. Many call you the Sword King.” 


Finales, Part IV