Back from the Army, My Daughter’s Storage Room Leads to Another World

Shen Yuan spent four years searching for his daughter. Everyone thought he was dead. He wasn't.

When he found her, eight-year-old Niannian was locked in a storage room, so thin she looked like a bundle of sticks. She didn't speak or look at him.

As he carried her out, a tiny fragment from the barbed wire in the storage room lodged beneath her fingernail. It was purple, and it glowed.

From then on, every night his daughter's soul transmigrates to another world beneath a purple sky, where she trains, fights, and struggles to survive. The injuries she suffers there appear on her real-world body as well.

Shen Yuan can't enter that world. All he can do is sense it through the fragment, watching her face three grown men alone, watching her covered in blood, watching her shout, "Come on!"

He's no cultivator and can't practice immortal cultivation. But he's a retired sergeant who received special training. He knows how to fix cars, how to use tactics, and how to fight to the death.

His daughter fights over there. He guards her over here.

Two worlds, a father and daughter fighting side by side.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.