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

17 hearts suddenly appeared before him, not beating since they were frozen in time. He squeezed his hand into a fist as though clenching something tight. The hearts were instantly compressed. They vanished as he reduced them to nothing. 


Seconds later, Wu Jian released the technique, and the 17 people who had been guarding the gate collapsed like marionettes without strings attached. It had been so quick they hadn’t even felt the pain of their passing. 


He turned around to look at the stunned people hiding behind him and gestured for them to hurry up. Mei Xilan was the first one to come over. 


“This is my first time seeing you use your powers so flagrantly…” she eyed the corpses. “The Dao of Space is dangerous indeed.” 


Now That I Have Reached the Deva Realm, Part II