Cultivating from Perfect World Across the Myriad Worlds

Fang Lin unexpectedly transmigrated to Perfect World, becoming the son of a small tribe’s chieftain in the Great Wilderness. Looking at the many Archaic Species roaming the Great Wilderness, Fang Lin felt a chill run through him. As a veteran reader, he had read Perfect World three times. The chapter that left the deepest impression on him was the one where blood flowed for a hundred thousand miles. Tens of millions of humans met their doom simply because several Venerable Realm ferocious beasts were fighting over a treasure, and were swallowed whole. He was no Shi Hao. With no backing, no lucky opportunities, and no special physique, how was he supposed to survive in this cruel world? Fortunately, Fang Lin discovered that he had a Myriad Worlds Gate that could help him transmigrate through the heavens and myriad worlds. Looking up at the sky, Fang Lin’s lips curled into a faint smile. They say that Shrouding the Heavens is Perfect World for a group of people, while Perfect World is one person’s Shrouding the Heavens. But now that I’m here, can I count myself among those who shroud the heavens?