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

Wu Jian never imagined he would one day face himself. What stood before him looked just like him. It was like staring into a mirror. Well… it wore a mask so he couldn’t see its face. Maybe it didn’t look like him under that mask? No, if the Echoforge Essence replicated a person down to the last detail, then his face would be under that mask. He would need to proceed cautiously to avoid knocking the mask off. 


Wu Jian channeled his chi and created several dozen spatial swords. Each one glimmered darkly within the light. They were pure black, as though revealing the vast expanse of space beyond this world. He launched them at his replica and watched as they were met with the exact same attack. 


Echoforge Essence, Part VI