The youth let out a sigh and carefully sensed his body. He found that the Tai Huang Jing within him was like a dormant Azure Dragon in the abyss, unable to be summoned. At this moment, all of his cultivation had vanished, leaving only a trace of protective Qi from the Tai Huang Jing.,“Right now, I will lay a solid foundation and step by step cultivate the divine repositories within my body. By the way, I will also obtain those astonishing divine seeds scattered across Earth. Then, even the three Heavenly Venerables will only have their feet trampled under mine.”,Moreover, at first glance, Luo Chen knew that the painting before him was a fake. This old man was actually being extremely careful and cherishing it as if he had obtained an authentic masterpiece.。