Wang Yuan transmigrates into a cultivation world, bearing a “Mystic Realm Seed” that can fish up fragments from the Myriad Worlds and forge trial realms connecting them all. When foreign objects stamped with ranks begin to emerge from the mystic realms, zombie claws, spellbooks, mecha wreckage, fragments of divine godhood, Fire Qilin blood, the aura of a forbidden primordial wasteland, the cultivation world undergoes a civilizational upheaval.
“So golden cores and nascent souls are only Rank Four and Five. Beyond this world lies a vast expanse of the Myriad Worlds.”
Wang Yuan moves the pieces from behind the scenes, using mystic realms as bricks and ranks as his measuring stick to gauge the Myriad Worlds and reshape the Great Dao. He thought this was simply the story of his quiet rise to power, until
Nine dragons hauling a coffin streak across the sky. The Bronze Immortal Palace demands an answer. Demon legions, Chaos Evil Gods, arcane fleets, forbidden-zone supremes, and an intelligent-machine calamity... The terrors of the Myriad Worlds arrive one after another, drawn by the fragments he has fished up!
Every time he fishes up a fragment, it could broadcast his coordinates across the Myriad Worlds. Every mystic realm could be a beacon that invites wolves into his home.
“The Heavenly Dao of this realm is flawed, its workings rigid.”
“Today, I shall use the myriad Daos as fuel to forge a new Heaven.”
“Those who follow may behold all creation; those who resist shall see their Dao vanish and their souls scattered.”
“And all who covet the Myriad Worlds shall become sustenance for my Dao and kindling for my realm!”
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