When death came, it was quiet.
No flashing lights,
No divine revelation. Just the fading hum of hospital machines and a single thought echoing through his consciousness—
"So… this is how it ends?"
Aaditya — twenty-three, a man who once dreamed of greatness but never found his purpose — drifted into the void of nothingness.
But instead of peace, a gate of infinite colors appeared before him.
An enormous structure of shifting runes and infinite depth — a door that seemed to contain entire worlds within each glimmer.
A whisper flowed into his soul like a forgotten law of creation itself:
[ Ding ! Creation-Defying Comprehension Awakened ]
[ Ding ! Myriad Realities' Infinite Realm Gate — Activate]
...
Before he could even think, his soul was torn apart, scattered, and rebuilt across the threads of infinite realities.
When He Opened His Eyes Again…
He wasn't on Earth.
He was inside a world he knew far too well — a world he once read about.
The smell of ashes and blood filled the air. Broken peaks and rivers of molten essence spread as far as the eye could see.
"This... this can't be... Regression Tale of the Cultivator?"
His trembling hands were not his own.
The reflection in the cracked mirror of a fallen temple showed a worn-out, fifty-year-old beggar — Seo Hun Hyun,
The Tragic protagonist who failed his life and died pitifully in the first cycle of regression.
He had replaced him.
And not just his body — the original Seo Hun Hyun's existence itself was gone, erased from every memory, record, and fate line.
Only Aaditya remained, his soul trembling under the weight of a destiny He shouldn't possess.
and as he thought of this he fell his life force becoming weaker and weaker
His body fell to ground and ' What i just Reincarnated and now i .. " !
Darkness swallowed him !
Next moment he wake up and gasp mouthful Air !
He calm down and look at around him, six other figures lay unconscious — his colleagues,
The other Transmigrator's chosen by Fate.
...
Kim Young-Hoon, bearer of Truth Attainment and Void Perception.
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Kim Yeon, holder of Paradise Guidance and Liberation Law Talent.
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Oh Hyun-Seok, blessed with the Primal Chaos World fate and Unique Holy Body.
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Oh Hye-Seo, born under Truth Manipulation and Noble Blood True Sea Radiance Body.
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Jeon Myeong-Hoon, The Causality Induction Fate with Heavenly Golden Thunder Body.
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Kang Min-Hee, The Bridle Creation Fate with Ghostly Yin Transforming Immortal Root.
...
Each of them radiated divine brilliance even while unconscious — beings destined to dominate realms.
And then… there was him.
The beggar.
The soap seller.
The mistake of fate.
In three days, The Peak Cultivators of This world would descend.
They would take These chosen talents to the Upper Realm.
And as the story went — Seo Hun Hyun and Kim Young Hoon, the two "mortals without spritual roots," would be cast away like trash,
Thrown into a mortal dynasty through a spatial portal.
He remembered every line of this part.
He had read this exact scene before.
But living it… was different.
"This isn't even an upper world," he muttered under his breath, his voice shaking.
The Head Realm — just a Lower Realm among thousands — Yet cultivators here can destroy mountains with a sigh, alter time with their thoughts…"
" Earth humans like me— we wouldn't survive a second here…"
He clenched his trembling hands, feeling the weight of despair press down.
The laws of this world were merciless. Even a mistake could shatter your soul.
And worse — the weakest being here could erase a mortal like him by accident.
"Why me…?" he whispered.
"I although want omnipotence but ... Don't... Want to fell much pain ..."
If those Cultivator who want to reach higher Realm by every possible mean heird his thought they will definitely struggling him to death !
But then he forced himself to breathe, gathering courage he didn't know he had.
'Hmm… I awakened Creation-Defying Comprehension. With this, my path to Transcendence is somewhat confirmed.'
He remembered a novel where a protagonist with heaven-defying comprehension became a Transcendental Entity in under a million years.
If that was possible there — then what about him?
Yet reality remained cruel.
Even if I cultivate in hiding, eventually I'll need resources, techniques, human interaction… and the moment I appear,
This world's unseen entities with Governance Immortal Titles will notice me.'
He had read about them — greedy, paranoid, mad beings who would never allow an Ender to be born.
And he — along with his colleagues — were destined to become exactly that.
His expression darkened.
'And this world's cultivation system… it's powerful, yes — but primitive and flawed. It grants unimaginable strength… but drives cultivators insane, emotionless, enslaved to the world itself.'
He exhaled sharply.
'I have to re-create every realm's cultivation method — keep its advantages, remove its corruption.'
He looked at the unconscious regressors, and guilt struck him.
'And I have to save these guys… their fate isn't much better than the eternally regressed, heavenly-cursed Seo Hun Hyun.'
So he moved — quietly, cautiously — gathering herbs from mountains.
Some he recognized from Earth knowledge, others from Seo Hun Hyun's memories… and many he didn't know at all.
He found a shallow cave, cleaned it, and finally rested.
Inside his mind, a strange ability activated — like a divine playback.
He began rewatching his life, memories, choices… and even the entire Regression Tale of the Cultivator, as if observing from an omnipotent, godlike perspective.
Cold sweat drenched him when he saw the infamous scene — where the original Seo Hun Hyun offered his own arm to the Mountain Spirit Fox as a snack, just to survive.
His heart pounded violently.
After a long time, he steadied his breathing, forcing calm into trembling lungs.
'If I take a different path… butterfly effects will definitely change this regression timeline.'
He gritted his teeth, staring at pain-relieving herbs in his hand.
Seo Hun Hyun's fragmented memories provided just enough understanding for survival — nothing more.
'This is my last option if I find no better path…'
His thoughts shifted toward the strange sensation inside him — the silent hum in his consciousness.
Curiosity flared.
Suddenly, his awareness was pulled inward — into his Consciousness Domain.
There it was.
A colossal gate made of infinite stars, towering beyond comprehension.
Runes of creation spiraled across its surface, forming universes, dimensions, destinies.
He stared in awe — terrified and reverent.
Who created this?
Why him?
What did it mean to become its master?
Information surfaced within his mind — clear, absolute, undeniable.
Conditions of the Infinite Realm Gate:
• The Master may choose any world and timeline for reincarnation.
• One reincarnation opportunity is granted every month.
• World level, danger, or his cultivation realm does not matter.
• After death, or if he wants to , he always awakens back in his original world — with only five minutes having passed.
• No matter what happens, his consciousness and core awareness are protected by the Gate itself.
And for the first time since awakening…
Seo Hun Hyun felt hope.