It's not Sunday

Lin Yuan, carrying the "Door to Myriad Worlds," transmigrated into the Great Universe of the Starry Sea.
Here, the mightiest could obliterate star systems with the flick of a finger, and traverse millions of light-years in an instant.
As a bottom-dweller, Lin Yuan could only rely on the "Door to Myriad Worlds" and his innate talent, "Against-Heaven's Understanding," to travel through countless worlds, silently growing stronger.
【Your Against-Heaven's Understanding allows you to cultivate the Muscle-Tenden Transformation Bible, comprehending the 'Muscle-Tendon Transformation Blood Tempering Divine Technique'】
【Your understanding is Heaven-Against, upon extending your comprehension to the Thunder in the Palm, results in the mastery of the 'Thunder Creation Opening Technique'】
【Your understanding is Heaven-Against, while observing the birth and death of worlds, leads to the insight of the 'World in the Palm'】
【Your understanding is Heaven-Against,, through studying the art of external incarnations, culminates in the 'Self-Transformation Great Technique'】
......
In his unending travels, Lin Yuan ceaselessly grew stronger, until... he was unrivaled across all worlds.

Comprehension Ability: Creating and teaching the Dao in various worlds

In the blink of an eye, sixty years had passed.


Deep in the Endless Desert of the Extreme West, there sat an ancient and eerie mysterious ruin.


"According to Master Zhang's description, this should be the location of the Primitive Demon Gate Ruins from years ago."


Dozens of martial artists who had explored this far all felt a surge of excitement.


The burly leader quickly gave the order and then stood guard in front of the ruins.


"It is said that this ruin shifts its location in concert with the earth's ley lines, relocating periodically which is why it remained undiscovered for such a long time,"


added a slightly darker-skinned man next to the burly leader in a low voice.


there appeared, in front of the ruins and of unknown arrival, a young man clad in a Daoist robe.


said the burly leader, immediately walking over and respectfully speaking.


Chapter 44: Sixty Years Later