The Immortal Path

As she carefully dusted the Spring River Flows into the Sea painting, a transparent image suddenly appeared in her eyes.,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.,Furthermore, they searched everywhere but couldn't find it. The other two looked rather destitute compared to Lin Fan, who naturally became the prime suspect with that box of silver notes in hand.。