Xuan Xiu Ji

(No harem, battle of wits, anti-routine, not invincible, no system, definitely not a cool novel) He died in the ruins of a foreign country. To save a little girl I don't know. When he woke up, he came to a whole new world. The body is that of a boy with the same name. Weak, clumsy, just an ordinary person with mediocre qualifications. The owner of this body may have never truly lived—nor did he have time to die. He spent six years refining his wasted body into a sharp blade But his body was silently changing along the way, from bones to skin, from voice to outline - he was becoming a person he didn't recognize. He didn't know if it was punishment or what. Massacre of the village, exile, betrayal, chance encounter, reunion. He kept standing up from the ruins. Some people are willing to follow him, some want to kill him, and some see a lost shadow in him. He doesn't know what the end point is and where it is? However, he knew: he had a sister to protect, a secret to uncover, and—this body could look like anything. But the man codenamed "Xuanqing" never retreated. The two roads will eventually intersect. ——The physical body is ever-changing, but I cannot be defined.