The young man sighed, carefully sensing his body. He found that the Taihuang Jing within him was like a sleeping Azure Dragon in a deep abyss, unable to be summoned. At this moment, all his cultivation had vanished, leaving only a faint protective aura from the Taihuang Jing.,Once upon a time, Luochin was invincible in his battles against countless races, sweeping through all enemies across myriad worlds. He stood tall at the pinnacle of power, dominating all paths. However, he was tragically ambushed and slain by three celestial venerables who had returned from the Third Solar Era.,But that was the beginning of his lifelong tragedy.。