On the summit of Mount Tai, a bolt of lightning tore through the void, shattering the platform dedicated to heaven-worship. The unexpected thunderclap during daylight, coupled with the destruction of ancient ruins, sparked heated debate all around.,The young man sighed, carefully sensing within him. He found the Taihuang Jing was like a sleeping azure dragon in a deep abyss, unable to be summoned. At this moment, all his cultivation had vanished completely, leaving only a trace of protective qi from the Taihuang Jing.,For the next twenty years, he lived like a dog, being ridiculed and insulted, even begging for a living.。