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'】
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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

The enormous rock life entity carefully observed Lin Yuan.


Had it been any other eleven-rank being, daring to stand in the way at the entrance of the Space-Time Path, it would have long since struck to kill.


The rock life entity was not frightened of the Galaxy Master.


It was just a newcomer to the eleventh rank.


What the rock life entity truly feared...


was the civilization behind the Galaxy Master—Human Civilization.


And those nine supreme beings high above all others.


Given the Galaxy Master's status within human civilization, since he dares to enter this extra-large battlefield, even if it's just an avatar descending.


He must possess the trump cards and backup plans bestowed by the nine supreme beings of human civilization.


Lin Yuan glanced at the Spatial-Temporal Maze.


More and more eleven-rank beings were now making it past the Spatial-Temporal Maze, stopping to look at him.


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