"Could it be that even the supreme experts who had reached the Dao Integration Realm in this world were unable to directly devour and digest the power of the world's origin?"
At the summit of the Sacred Extremity Sect Gate,
Yang Qingyun stood in the void with his hands behind his back, gazing toward the distant horizon as countless thoughts flashed rapidly through his mind.
He had obtained far too much information from the remnant soul of the Reincarnation Sect Ancestor and needed to digest it properly.
"Perhaps this is related to the fact that my soul itself isn't from this world?"
"As a transmigrator, my soul was able to cross the infinite chaos and myriad universes before being reborn in this world. That might itself be some sort of existence akin to a 'miracle.'"
"If that's the case, then it would make sense that I can resist the Dao transformation caused by the power of the world's origin, and instead completely digest it, turning it into nourishment for improving my cultivation and strength."
Yang Qingyun pondered silently.
Although he did not know
what had happened during his transmigration,
or how this transmigration into reality
had occurred,
from the very beginning, Yang Qingyun had known that he was "different" from the martial artists of this world!
This difference was one of essence.
He was a transmigrator from another world, from a certain blue planet.
The other martial artists, meanwhile, were beings born entirely in this world.
The only explanation for his ability to resist the Dao transformation caused by the power of the world's origin and directly use it to improve his cultivation realm
seemed to be this.
"In some web novels from my first life, there were settings where Earth was a high-dimensional world, and the souls of transmigrators