Liang Chen died in his past life—But fate wasn’t done with him yet. Reborn into the noble and powerful Liang family, he should have had everything: wealth, prestige, and a bright future as a cultivator.
There’s just one problem.
His new family is walking a tightrope between power and destruction, caught in the deadly political games of the imperial court. One wrong step, and we could all be erased from existence.
As if that wasn’t enough, the Heavenly Growth System—his supposed golden cheat to immortality—is less about brutal training and sword techniques and more about… painting? Playing music? Reading books?!
Liang Chen sighed, “ I’m dead. Again.”
How was he supposed to survive in a world where strength is everything when his path to power involved holding a brush instead of a blade?
This is my first time writing a book. I booe you enjoy.
