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OngoingMount Hua has lived by one rule for three thousand years: effort makes strength.
Chen Weiyuan breaks it without trying.
In a forgotten corner of the sect's herb garden, he unearths a child's toolkit from a civilization so advanced it treats reality like a toy. Inside are movement that ignores distance, armor that negates damage, and a blade that separates objects along boundaries they never knew existed.
The manual claims even a monkey could master it in a day.
Chen takes three.
By every standard of cultivation, he is a failure.
By every result, he is not.
As impossible toys begin outperforming centuries of sacred training, the sect is forced to confront a terrifying question:
What happens when effort stops mattering?
Book 2
My Sword Peels OrangesMount Hua has lived by one rule for three thousand years: effort makes strength. Chen Weiyuan breaks it without trying. In a forgotten corner of the sect's herb garden, he unearths a child's toolkit from a civilization so advanced it treats reality like a toy. Inside are movement that ignores distance, armor that negates damage, and a blade that separates objects along boundaries they never knew existed. The manual claims even a monkey could master it in a day. Chen takes three. By every standard of cultivation, he is a failure. By every result, he is not. As impossible toys begin outperforming centuries of sacred training, the sect is forced to confront a terrifying question: What happens when effort stops mattering?