The Immortal Path

In the evening, the dim, mellow sunlight streamed in through the window, illuminating the boy's handsome and resolute face.,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.,And where his fingers gripped, there were even faint indentations; the scroll's edges were cracked and dusty ash puffed down.。