On the summit of Mount Tai, a bolt of lightning tore through the void, shattering the altar used for offering sacrifices to heaven. The midday thunderclap, coupled with the destruction of ancient ruins, immediately sparked widespread discussion.,Though he was a celestial being of immense power in his past life, with spells that shook the heavens and earth, revered as an Immortal Venerable, his ultimate realm was still too low. He ultimately succumbed to calamity, spilling blood within the Ten Great Fiend Formations before self-destructing.,And looking at the painting before him, Luo Chen knew at a glance that it was a fake. This old man was actually being very careful and doting on it, as if he had gotten a genuine masterpiece.。