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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Wu Jian stared in anguish and anger at Zhou Wen as she stood behind Hou Jingshu. She had impaled the Shang Kingdom princess with her arm. Her hand and most of her forearm was sticking out of the young woman’s shoulder, ichor dripping down it and splashing against the ground. 


He wasn’t the only one staring at the two in shock. Shuchang, Youmei, and Zhou Lihua looked like they had been broadsided by a powerful technique. The one affected the most by what she saw was none other than Zhou Lihua. Her eyes were wide and all the blood had drained from her face. She looked like she was staring at the disappointed ghosts of her ancestors. 


“Zhou Wen! What are you doing?!” Zhou Lihua demanded. 


Zhou Wen, Part I