A young man sat in the car, his expression lost in thought. His face, chiseled like a knife, looked pale, but it couldn't hide the gleam of ambition in his eyes, revealing an extraordinary spirit.,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.,"Hmph, three Great Heavenly Venerables You brought out the Book of No Words and the Ten Deadly Formations to ambush me for the Taishang Jing. Unfortunately, this Immortal Venerable's life is not meant to end, so I'm back." Luo Chen smirked, a chill gathering in his eyes.。