"Hmph, three celestial venerables You brought out the Wordless Scripture and the Ten Fiendish Formations to ambush me for the sake of the Taia Sutra. Unfortunately, this Immortal Lord's life is not destined to end. I am back in the end." Luo Chen's mouth curled into a sneer, his eyes condensing a sliver of coldness.,Though his past self possessed astonishing combat prowess, with surging magical powers overwhelming all, and was already revered as a celestial venerated, in the end, his cultivation level was still too low. He ultimately fell victim to tribulation, shedding blood within the ten major perilous formations, and perished in a self-explosion.,And just by looking at the painting before him, Luo Chen knew it was a fake. This old man was being incredibly careful and affectionate towards it, as if he had received an authentic masterpiece.。