The Immortal Path

After waking up, I found myself transported to another world. I had transmigrated into the body of a six-year-old boy named Lin Shan.,Lin Shan had the fewest possessions, just an ordinary iron sword, and bedding like sheets and blankets.,Whispers filled the crowd, with most people agreeing that it was highly probable. After all, the Spring River Flows into Pictorial Scrolls was a masterpiece passed down for five hundred years. If a buyer who matched perfectly came along, they might be willing to pay thousands or even tens of thousands of gold coins.。