Ten suns wage war in the sky, and streaks of light fall from above every so often. Those lucky enough to find one gain either a heaven-defying technique or a powerful treasure.
“You're saying licking this rotten branch will restore me to full health and heal any injury? Isn't it just a peach tree branch? A branch from the Immortal Peach Tree?”
“What! This stone plaque is a pass that lets you enter the Southern Heavenly Gate?”
“What makes this black, nondescript pouch so special? Holy crap, it's full of treasures! You even found the secret teachings of Duobao Daoist in there?”
Chen She, who had transmigrated to a high-martial world, was green with envy. He frowned and silently retreated to an empty corner, then gritted his teeth and opened the panel. “Top up. Run a simulation!”
