Everyone Gets a Treasure Chest, and You Got the Willow God

Ten years ago, Heavenly Dao treasure chests descended upon the mortal world. Everyone could open all kinds of chests, each hiding opportunities, but also countless calamities. It all came down to luck.

With good luck, you might find an immortal inheritance, miraculous elixirs, or a chance to change your fate. With bad luck, you might unleash an apocalyptic crisis, a heavenly disaster, or a prehistoric beast.

The odds of finding anything good were less than one in ten thousand. Chu Yi, who had transmigrated here, was hesitant too. But then a series of prompts appeared before his eyes, and he couldn’t help grinning wickedly.

“This one contains half a charred tree branch, split by lightning. Nurture it carefully, and you might get an unexpected reward!”

“This one contains the legacy of a powerful martial artist. Open it now, and you could learn peerless martial arts!”

“This one has a wisp of True Spirit sealed inside. Open it, and you’ll win the favor of a stunning immortal maiden and reach the pinnacle of life!”

Chu Yi: Sorry, I got to the opportunities first. Don’t be jealous, bro. I’m just a legend!