The Immortal Path

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.,Then, his lips twitched slightly, a wry smile mixed with helplessness, as if there was also a hint of... mischief,Only hearing him murmur with a clear and bright voice.。