Lin Changsheng transmigrated to a world of fantasy cultivation. He thought he could soar to greatness thanks to the perks of being a transmigrator, but after a full fifteen years, not only had his System failed to awaken, his talent was also below average, and his cultivation speed was slower than a tortoise's. Just as he was about to accept his fate, a familiar voice rang in his ear:
“Congratulations, Host! You have successfully activated the Divine Opportunity Interception System!”
“The System can help the Host locate people nearby who carry opportunities, intercept those opportunities, and claim them for himself!”
Intercept opportunities to claim them! Lin Changsheng was instantly ablaze with fighting spirit!
From that day on, wherever opportunities appeared, so did he.
“I opened this mountain, and I planted this tree. If you want to pass this way, leave your opportunities behind!”
