The Rule: The Path of a Mortal

On the Xuan Yue Continent, rules reign supreme. A space-time vortex unexpectedly thrusts the mortal Zhou Cheng'an into this high-dimensional battlefield. Without any cultivation, he relies solely on his naked eyes to see through the underlying logic of cultivators' battles. Space fractures? Merely projections of three dimensions onto higher dimensions. Time reversal? Nothing but twisted causal lines. Cellular energy concentration? Simply the reorganization of microscopic particles. Then he travels across various worlds. I, Zhou Cheng'an, a mere mortal, shall tread my own path with a mortal body.