The young man sighed, carefully sensing within him. He found the Taihuang Jing was like a sleeping azure dragon in 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 Taihuang Jing.,He arrived in Tongzhou with carefully selected gifts, but was ultimately beaten and left disabled. His hands were shattered, his knees broken, leaving him emotionally devastated for a prolonged period, even contemplating suicide.,For the next twenty years, he lived like a dog, being ridiculed and insulted, even begging for a living.。