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

“I have a quick question. I assume my companion can come?” 


Wu Jian placed a hand on Youmei’s head. She was hiding behind him, hugging his leg as she stared up at the group of humans. Her eyes were mostly locked onto Wu Meiying, however. Wu Jian had repeatedly mentioned that, if she saw Wu Meiying in front of other people, she could not under any circumstances let everyone know they were acquainted. He had emphasized that it would place Wu Meiying in a lot of danger. Youmei had promised not to say anything, but it was clearly a struggle. 


“Of course, I would never demand you be separated from your magical beast companion.” Zhe Dāozhe looked down at the little girl and smiled. “She is a yāomó panther, if I am not mistaken. That is an exceedingly rare species. They are very well-known for both their strength and loyalty. You were quite lucky to have found her, nevermind bonded to her so strongly.” 


“Yes, I was very lucky indeed,” Wu Jian admitted as he tousled Youmei’s hair. 


The Heavenly Sword Sect's Invitation, Part II