Lin Mo dies suddenly after working overtime, then wakes up in a cultivation universe, floating naked among countless stars.
This is the Zichen Universe, where countless races rule and stars form their borders. Immortal dynasties, sacred lands, and hidden sects divide the boundless cosmos. The strong can shatter stars with a flick of their fingers, while the mighty can cross the rivers of stars.
And he, a powerless mortal without a stitch of clothing, starts with nothing but the wreckage of a starship on the verge of falling apart and a low-grade Yellow Rank copy of the Basic Qi-Drawing Manual.
“Ding! The Myriad Worlds Traversal System has activated!”
The cold prompt brings his first glimmer of hope, but also reveals a cruel truth: in this universe, where Qi Refining cultivators are little more than ants and only Immortal Emperors can claim supremacy, even breathing takes everything he has.
But Lin Mo smiles.
