The youth let out a sigh and carefully sensed his body. He found that the Taixuan Jing within him was like a slumbering dragon at the bottom of a deep abyss, unable to be summoned. At this moment, all his cultivation had vanished completely, leaving only a trace of protective qi from the Taixuan Jing.,His past self, though possessing earth-shattering combat prowess and formidable spells that covered the heavens, was still revered as a celestial venerated. Yet, his ultimate realm remained too low, leading him to face calamity. He perished amidst the ten great perilous formations, exploding himself in a final act of defiance.,For the next twenty years, he lived like a dog, ridiculed and abused, even begging for a living.。