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The young man sighed, carefully sensing his inner being. He discovered that the Taihuang Jing within him was like a slumbering Azure Dragon in the abyss, unable to be summoned. At this moment, all of his cultivation had vanished, leaving only a faint protective aura from the Taihuang Jing.,Unexpectedly, instead of dying, he fell into the cultivation world and ultimately obtained the Taixuan Sutra, embarking on the path of cultivation. He rose against the heavens, achieving an unparalleled legend, defeating ancient divine beings from all over the world and becoming a revered Immortal Venerable.,And with just one glance at the painting before him, Luo Chen knew it was a fake. This old man was being so careful and affectionate, treating it like he'd obtained an authentic masterpiece.。