Chapter 338: Myriad Immortals Alliance Headquarters
"Heh heh, the Lan Yu Treasure Boxes are also known to some as Lan Yu's legacy treasure," Han Yi began, a look of immense satisfaction on his face as he explained to the other two.
"It's said that before the great Immortal Venerable Lan Yu of Yuandao Province fell, he divided the treasures he had collected over his lifetime into different small blue boxes. He scattered them across Yuandao Province, leaving them for those destined to find them.
"And I, naturally, am one of those destined individuals.
"You probably won't believe this," Han Yi continued, his tone full of wonder at his own tale. "I had just arrived in Yuandao Province back then, completely in the dark, with no idea about anything. Suddenly, a small blue box descended from the heavens and flew right up to me.
"I thought it was some other cultivator's artifact and got quite a fright. After I recovered, I waited for a long time, but no one showed up to claim it. So, gathering my courage, I opened the box.
"Who could have imagined…" Han Yi seemed astonished by his own luck even now, clicking his tongue in reminiscence.
"You mean to say… a treasure like that just delivered itself to you?" Ximen Yue stared, dumbfounded, his finger trembling slightly as he pointed at Han Yi.
"Ah, Fellow Daoist Ximen, there's no need for such astonishment," Han Yi said with a light chuckle, gently pushing Ximen Yue's hand aside with his folding fan. "It was just a case of encountering a treasure while walking along the road. Nothing too remarkable, really." He sighed, a world-weary note entering his voice.
"In my life, I've experienced many rises and falls. Peaks and valleys. Nowadays, I can view such matters with equanimity."