The youth let out a sigh, carefully sensing his internal state. He found that the Taihuang Sutra was like a slumbering Azure Dragon in the depths of the abyss, unable to be summoned. At this moment, all his cultivation within him vanished completely, leaving only a trace of protective qi from the Taihuang Sutra.,He became a cripple who couldn't even take care of himself. To cure him, his father spent all the family savings, sold the car and house, and finally resorted to picking up trash for a living.,At this moment, the old man is excitedly opening an ancient box, taking out a painting from inside and unfolding it to admire.。