The Immortal Path

As she carefully dusted the Spring River Flows into the Sea painting, a transparent image suddenly appeared in her eyes.,At that moment, Lin Shan's excitement was overwhelming. After ten years of traveling through time, his golden finger had finally arrived!,As a result, ten years passed in a blink of an eye. Without powerful cultivation talent, no saintly physique, let alone an old master. He could only struggle to cultivate in the outer courtyard of the family, and usually had to do chores as usual.。