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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Xaio Shui had never felt so much rage before. With a roar, he compressed all of his remaining chi into his Domain. If he couldn’t destroy this man with normal attacks, then he would turn up the heat. The temperature in the Domain quickly rose. It became so hot the arena tiles turned a bubbling red. Waves of heat created distortions in the air. A normal human would have been burned to ash by this attack. 


“Dammit! Dammit dammit dammit dammit! Why won’t you die?!” 


Seeing his opponent stand there like his attack did nothing incensed Xaio Shui. He didn’t care about that man’s promise, or his reward, or even winning this tournament. He wanted this man to burn. He wanted to watch him turn to ash. He hated Jian Wu with every fiber of his being. 


Neext Round Matches, Part IV