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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.,But that was the beginning of his lifelong tragedy.,He became a cripple who couldn't even live independently. His father spent all their savings trying to cure him, selling their car and house. In the end, he was reduced to scavenging for scraps to survive.。