Luochen

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.,Though his past self possessed astonishing combat prowess, with surging magical powers overwhelming all, and was already revered as a celestial venerated, in the end, his cultivation level was still too low. He ultimately fell victim to tribulation, shedding blood within the ten major perilous formations, and perished in a self-explosion.,"Rrrring…!" The phone rang. Luo Chen took it out and glanced at the caller ID, his brows furrowed. Looking at that number, the serene state of mind he had cultivated was now replaced with a flicker of hatred.。