"..."
Mo Lin held the jade scroll, looking at its contents, his heart was a mix of emotions.
Finally, he cupped his hands and bowed, "Thank you, Senior."
For loose cultivators, when a person dies, their belongings become unowned, and whoever finds them can claim them, even if they don't return them, no one would know.
"It is I who should thank you for the gift, Mr. Mo."
Chen Sansi asked, "Kid, what are your plans next?"
Mo Lin put away the jade scroll and, after some thought, resolutely said, "Head south to Heavenly Water to join the Immortal Sect. Grandpa died for me, I should pave a grand immortal path to live up to his spirit in heaven."
"Very well."
Chen Sansi knew that his qualifications were mediocre, and it would be difficult to stand out in the Immortal Sect, but he couldn't persuade him otherwise, so he handed over a note: "If you ever find yourself with no way out, you can go here."
