The young man let out a sigh, carefully sensing his body. He found that the Taihuang Classic within him was like a slumbering Azure Dragon in the abyss, unable to be summoned. At this moment, all his cultivation vanished completely, leaving only a trace of protective qi from the Taihuang Classic.,Until that snowy night, when someone brought back his father's already frozen body, he wept uncontrollably.,At this moment, the elderly man excitedly opened an ancient box and took out a painting set from within. He unfurled it and was admiring it.。