On the peak of Mount Tai, a bolt of lightning tore through the void, shattering the altar for offering sacrifices. The sudden daylight thunderclap, coupled with the destruction of ancient ruins, immediately sparked heated debate.,The youth let out a sigh and carefully sensed his body. He found that the Taixuan Jing within him was like a slumbering dragon at the bottom of 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 Taixuan Jing.,Luochen put down his phone and happened to see an elderly person and a young person sitting beside him.。