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Comprehension Ability: Creating and teaching the Dao in various worlds

Lin Yuan, carrying the "Door to Myriad Worlds," transmigrated into the Great Universe of the Starry Sea. Here, the mightiest could obliterate star systems with the flick of a finger, and traverse millions of light-years in an instant. As a bottom-dweller, Lin Yuan could only rely on the "Door to Myriad Worlds" and his innate talent, "Against-Heaven's Understanding," to travel through countless worlds, silently growing stronger. 【Your Against-Heaven's Understanding allows you to cultivate the Muscle-Tenden Transformation Bible, comprehending the 'Muscle-Tendon Transformation Blood Tempering Divine Technique'】 【Your understanding is Heaven-Against, upon extending your comprehension to the Thunder in the Palm, results in the mastery of the 'Thunder Creation Opening Technique'】 【Your understanding is Heaven-Against, while observing the birth and death of worlds, leads to the insight of the 'World in the Palm'】 【Your understanding is Heaven-Against,, through studying the art of external incarnations, culminates in the 'Self-Transformation Great Technique'】 ...... In his unending travels, Lin Yuan ceaselessly grew stronger, until... he was unrivaled across all worlds.

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Chapter 9: The Unimaginable Gourd (Please Subscribe)

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"Consciousness can't even penetrate it, this gourd..."

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Lin Yuan's expression turned slightly serious as he carefully examined the palm-sized gray gourd.

In the vast cosmos, many substances are extremely hard,

very difficult to destroy, yet few can block the penetration of an evolver's conscious power.

Conscious power is even more difficult to detect than the power of the world or the power of the soul,

as it is a derivative of Spirit Will.

With Lin Yuan's current Mental Will Index, unless it's a treasure or rare treasure of the Eighth Layer,

he could see through most of it, if not in minute detail.

"An Eighth Layer treasure or rare treasure?"

Lin Yuan touched the surface of the gray gourd, cold and with almost no resistance, as if it were the texture of some high-end alloy.

"What exactly formed this?"

For a moment, Lin Yuan couldn't determine whether the gray gourd was artificially made or had always been this way.