On the summit of Mount Tai, a bolt of lightning tore through the void, shattering the altar for offering sacrifices to heaven. The white-day thunderclap, coupled with the destruction of ancient ruins, sparked heated discussions among people for a time.,The young man let out a sigh, carefully sensing his body. He found that the Taihuang Classic within him was like a slumbering Azure Dragon in the abyss, unable to be summoned. At this moment, all his cultivation vanished completely, leaving only a trace of protective qi from the Taihuang Classic.,But Luochen glanced at it and then disdainfully withdrew his gaze.。