Evolving Into a Divine Artifact, Starting as a Storage Bag

Transmigrated into a storage bag? And as a burial item, stuck sharing a coffin with a shameless zombie roommate?

Ji Zi never would have imagined that this would be how his reborn life would begin.

“Come to think of it, I owe my becoming a Divine Artifact capable of suppressing the Myriad Worlds to that tomb-raiding bro.”

A trillion epochs later, Ji Zi volunteered to reveal his past.

“He brought you out of your tomb?”

“No. He became my first pot of gold.”

“?”

Ji Zi smiled faintly. His gaze pierced the years, reaching the place where it all began.

There lay a zombie, a storage bag, and a tomb raider who willingly (cross that out) gave up his soul and blood.