A young man sat in the car, his expression lost in thought. His face, sharp like a knife's edge, looked pale, but it couldn't hide the gleam of determination in his eyes, revealing an extraordinary spirit.,In his past life, although he possessed formidable combat power and overwhelming magical prowess, revered as a celestial venerator, his ultimate cultivation level was insufficient. He ultimately fell victim to calamity, meeting his demise amidst the ten perilous formations, self-destructing within them.,He walked the path of cultivation back then because of the owner of this phone.。