I Transmigrated into the Mahayana Realm, Only to Find an Age of Declining Magic

[Before he even arrives, his health bar is already in your face] Wang Qing opened and closed his eyes, only to find that he had transmigrated into the body of a peak Mahayana powerhouse. He thought he was about to live the good life, but when he opened the ancient bronze coffin, he discovered that the Age of Declining Dharma had arrived, and the cultivation civilization he belonged to had long since vanished. Spiritual energy had dried up, and in the Age of Declining Dharma, even the once-mighty cultivators had ultimately become ordinary people without magical powers. The old ways were extinct, and new ways ruled the age. Even immortals had to abandon the old methods and practice the new ones. Martial artists, psychics, mages, and superpowered individuals became the mainstream. Swept along by the tide of the times, Wang Qing went with the flow and reached godhood through the new path! Many years later, standing at the pinnacle of the sea of stars, Wang Qing recalled how cautiously he had acted when he first woke up and smiled with relief. So he hadn't transmigrated into the body of a Mahayana cultivator. He had cultivated to the Mahayana stage after transmigrating; so much time had passed that his memories had become muddled. Now, during an interview: “Mr. Wang Qing, the one and only Supreme God of the universe, according to the records, your cultivation talent wasn't particularly high to begin with. Yet you still became the one and only Supreme God. Is there some secret or special requirement behind that?” Wang Qing's expression turned solemn. He surveyed the sea of stars' top powerhouses below him, all taking notes with great seriousness, and said, “First, you need a Mahayana cultivation base!”