Zain was twenty-five when he first realized that the this was his second life. As a hedge-mage in the Crimson Moon City, his life was boring and uncomplicated, but he had long since given up on greater ambitions.  He recognized the limits of his talents, and if killing pests and growing plants was he all he did for the rest of his life, then so be it.  It paid well enough, and he would get to live for a long time. He would not be one of the fools who chased fame and fortune in battle, or in braving the dungeons, and that was fine. Why then, did his dreams insist that he could be greater? That he deserved better than to live on scraps of the riches other mages could claim? Zain was happy to live a boring life, safe but unremarkable.  When he went to sleep, he dreamed of moving mountains with his mind, of flying without aid among the skies. When he went to sleep, *Jian* dreamed of breaking the world over his knee, and demand the recognition he craved from the withered remains.  *Jian* knew that his world was his to claim, all he had to do was convince himself to do it. Or, Young Master Jian finds himself in a magical wonderland. What to expect from this novel- Progression - Weak-to-strong MC- Team Building-  Magic & Cultivation -  No System at the start-  Daily Updates of 2-3k words (30 days)Please note: AI used for cover art, will commission a proper cover once I can afford a good one, or draw one if my wrist heals in time.