Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 579 Four fires return to a big monk (6.9K is 2800 monthly tickets plus more!)
Empty Cicada Island, Spirit Cicada Alliance, Liuxian Pavilion Cave Mansion.

Chen Ping's alias was Han Heng, and after following the maid to find the cave he had chosen, he immediately activated the formation.

Waiting for the formation to slowly close, he flicked his two fingers repeatedly, and a large dense area swirled out like a restriction in a gap in space.

In the blink of an eye, the cave abode was submerged by a series of prohibitions containing enormous power.

No one could have imagined that under this second-level formation, there is a second-level defense that ordinary Jindan monks must die if they enter the capital.

At first, Chen Ping didn't intend to stay here for a long time.

Kongchan Island is about [-] miles away from Yanning City.

If it is affected by the tide of beasts, it won't last long at all.

His anonymity this time is nothing more than to break through the realm of Dzogchen.

If something happened in the middle, he would definitely leave at any time.

……

Sitting cross-legged, Chen Ping first picked out a silver thread and wrapped a fourth-order ore around his neck.

After Jinzhu helped him realize the sword for three thousand years, he disappeared out of thin air again.

In order to get the news of Jin Zhu's recovery in time, he didn't care about losing his position.

After arranging the trivial matters, the first thing he did before retreating was to practice a spell.

The moon-hunting soul contract is famous in the archipelago, and there are many unique and mysterious places.

According to the training methods given by Si Xian, Chen Ping opened up the circulation of meridians in just three months.

Then, it took another half a year to master this method thoroughly.

"With the strength of my soul, if I sign a contract with the creature under the Nascent Soul, the other party will definitely not be able to get rid of it."

Chen Ping thought happily.

This soul contract method is extremely practical.

And as long as the spirit is strong enough, it can be used until the Yuanying Dzogchen.

After mastering the soul contract technique, Chen Ping immediately released the Water Profound Dragon Eagle.

This eagle was not protected by him in Pingyunzong because it carried a huge hidden danger.

Long Ying was born with two souls, apparently of the same origin but completely opposite in temperament.

One demon soul is docile and submissive, while the other is brutal and vicious.

Ge Anlan fed the pill to lure, making Longying's evil spirit take the lead.

Chen Ping didn't dare to throw it on Kongming Island easily.

Otherwise, it will go crazy and no one can cure it.

……

After more than ten days of "friendly" communication, Long Ying completely surrendered and signed a soul contract with his new master.

This contract is overbearing.

When Chen Ping fell, Long Ying lost his life in an instant and followed the Lord.

On the contrary, Long Ying's casualties had nothing to do with Chen Ping.

"In the future, you will restrain your fierceness a little bit, and you will not be able to attack human monks for no reason."

Chen Ping's gloomy eyes fixed on Long Ying.

He didn't deliberately help the gentle eagle soul control the initiative of the demon body.

For him, a bloodthirsty golden core monster is more in line with his appetite.

"Cheep!"

Dragon Eagle gathered its wings together and lowered its noble head.

Little life is at the whim of this human race, how could it dare to have reasons for not doing so.

But Long Ying didn't feel much wronged.

Outside the Goddess City, the master showed a magical power comparable to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Follow him to seek the way, the future may not be bad.

"Eat this thing and see if it can be digested."

As Chen Ping said, when the storage ring was lit, a long strip of minced meat as thick as a calf fell out.

This is the bullwhip of that peak fourth-order cow corpse.

"Haw!"

The big gray worm on the side stared, extremely anxious.

The corpse clan was originally its exclusive loot.

This time, Long Ying won the favor of the master.

Sure enough, monsters with a dashing appearance are always more favored by people.

Fortunately, Little Eagle is male like it...

"Crench!"

The thick and fat corpse was as small as a bug in Longying's mouth, chewed it up and swallowed it in twos and fives.

After a while, the eagle's huge body shrank into a ball.

The evil spirit and corpse energy on the surface of the body tangled wildly, wrapping it into a rice dumpling.

Through the connection of the soul contract, Chen Ping sensed that Longying was extremely uncomfortable now.

After a stick of incense, those evil spirits finally faded away.

However, Longying's cultivation base remained unchanged.

"really!"

Chen Ping pondered secretly.

The monster clan can't gain benefits by devouring the corpse clan.

The exception of Dahui is entirely the magic of the imprint of the ancient tree.

"Haw!"

Seeing Long Ying's dejected look, Da Hui happily wanted to take off on the spot.

It is the unique existence around the owner.

"It's cheap for you, find a secret room to retreat."

Chen Ping saw through Dahui's small thoughts at a glance, and angrily threw out a storage ring.

The contents inside are enough to cause a bloodbath in the cultivation world.

Qilin corpses, dozens of corpses...

Dahui rubbed and rubbed on Chen Ping's face affectionately, until the master's eyes gradually turned cold, and then it flew into a secret room with the storage ring in its mouth like a chilling cicada.

……

"You can't use the aura of heaven and earth to nourish the demon power, so as not to cause celestial phenomena to reveal your identity."

After ordering Longying to stay alert outside, Chen Ping immediately closed another stone door.

If the fourth-order creatures breathed out, the spirit energy of the entire mountain range would not be enough.

With his knees crossed, Chen Ping turned the back of his hands slightly, and four drops of cloudy dark green liquid floated out of the air.

Wannian Bamboo Stone Milk!
Nine Changes Flame Spirit Jue's supplementary item at the Jindan stage, and the main material of Yang Yan San.

This milk is his biggest gain from going back to Yanning City.

After controlling the two evil cultivators, Chen Ping unceremoniously opened their storage rings.

The only thing that interests him is the four drops of bamboo stone milk found on Xiao Zhengyan's body.

Then, numerous auxiliary materials flew out one by one.

Chen Ping opened his mouth and spat out, and a cloud of spiritual fire slowly enveloped it.

……

Soon, four copies of Yang Yan were scattered in front of Chen Ping.

With another wave of the sleeve robe, a large pile of bottles and cans appeared in suspension.

Eighty grains of Lingquan jade pills with two lines and 170 grains with one line.

There are two hundred grains of Lie Yan Rong Ling Pill in one line.

Both types of elixirs are swallowed by the monks in the later stage of Jindan.

Yangyan Powder, Lingquan Yuwan, Lieyan Rongling Pill, and a vain pill that was exchanged from Concubine Shu Mu.

These are the capital for Chen Ping to be promoted to a great monk.

There is really nowhere to find high-quality pills.

His ability to prepare so well was the result of his efforts to find resources.

If it was replaced by the previous middle-grade spirit root, the probability of breakthrough is undoubtedly extremely small.

Even though it is only a small level behind the top-grade spiritual root, the absorption rate of the two is far from the same level.

In the years that followed, Chen Ping basically cut off his sense of the outside world.

Practice quietly with one mind.

……

Time flies like an arrow.

For thirty years, Chen Ping has not left the secret room for half a step, and has been accumulating his own mana.

During the period, Hong Zimo, the head of the Liuxian Pavilion, came to the door to test, but it was hard to escape his induction.

But Chen Ping is obviously indifferent to the hegemony of a small island.

And the beast horde that worried him didn't seem to have any impact on this place.

Let him practice in peace and stability for 30 years.

Could it be that the Tianshou Island's offensive this time is full of thunder and rain, and the human race still has some strength to resist?
Chen Ping touched his chin, his eyes flashed.

"This guy advances faster than me."

Suddenly, Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, and his consciousness swept towards the secret room next door.

Dahui has just advanced to the late stage of Tier [-].

Most of the Qilin corpse was left.

It seems that Dahui is very likely to break through the realm of Dzogchen in one go.

After resting for two days, Chen Ping entered a new round of hard work.

The elixir around him has been reduced by [-]%.

The mana is still a little short of reaching the peak in the later stage, and there is still a lot of room for accumulation.

……

It was set at No.30 of Chen Ping's retreat.

In the far west sea area of ​​Yanning City, above an unnamed deserted island, there are two figures floating.

It was actually two monks, a man and a woman.

Among them, the whole body of the man was covered in blood mist, and his face could not be seen clearly.

The woman is beautiful, with a beautiful figure and shining eyes.

"We have been waiting here for half a year. Forgive Beiyue for being disrespectful. What is the Lord's plan?"

Although the woman questioned, there was a trace of unusual respect in her tone.

"Wait for someone, no, it's just a senior of the human race."

The next moment, a deep male voice came out from the blood mist.

Ruan Beiyue and Xie Zun!

The two golden elixirs that Chen Ping had been looking for before retreating came to such a remote sea area.

"senior?"

Ruan Beiyue's beautiful eyes twitched, and the person who could make the lord at the peak of Jindan call him senior must be the Nascent Soul cultivator.

There are only a few Nascent Soul monks in the archipelago.

Concubine Shu Mu and Zhenjun Zhaoxie from the outer sea.

And Liang Yingzhuo, the patriarch of the Sword Dingzong who has become famous recently, chasing and killing unicorn corpses for hundreds of thousands of miles with one man and one sword.

The Lord will never see these Nascent Souls.

"Beiyue, you are already at the middle stage of the golden core, the most important thing now is to break through the late stage and display the miraculous power of the dragon and phoenix homology."

"Once you advance to Jindan Dzogchen, you will have a better chance of advancing than ordinary people. After you become a Nascent Soul, revenge will be relatively easy."

Xie Zun said lightly.

The revenge he was referring to was naturally destroying Chen Ping, or even destroying the entire Ping Yunzong power.

"relatively easy!"

After hearing this, Ruan Beiyue was not excited, but showed a trace of despair.

Thirty years ago, Chen Ping showed great power on Wangqin Island, and drove out the fourth-step sword energy to destroy several fourth-level monsters.

After fermentation and dissemination, it has been hailed as No.1 under the fifth order.

After that, Master Haichang disappeared without a trace.

The outside world speculates that he may have gone into hiding to attack the Great Cultivator.

After all, this is his consistent way of doing things.

If he breaks through the Dzogchen smoothly, I am afraid that the monks in the early stage of the Nascent Soul will not be able to do anything to him.

Thinking of this point, Ruan Beiyue felt a suffocation from the bottom of her heart.

The archipelago's ethics and resources are extremely backward, why can Chen Ping cultivate such outrageous supernatural powers?

Ruan Beiyue's beautiful eyes flashed, and she couldn't help looking at Xie Zun.

She is still far from a big monk.

I'm afraid that Chen Ping will advance to Yuanying one step ahead.

In that way, there will be no talk of revenge in this life.

Therefore, she hoped that Xie Zun could break into Yuan Ying earlier and kill Chen Ping by virtue of the strength of the blood cultivator.

"Since ancient times, every few thousand years, ten thousand years, there will be a son of luck in the archipelago waters. Chen Ping may be the lucky one who was born with luck."

"Thirty years ago, I gave up my foundation and took you to live in seclusion in a remote village, just to avoid his edge."

Xie Zun said bluntly.

"Chen Ping has disappeared without a trace, we can destroy Ping Yunzong first and cut off his arm!"

After hesitating for a while, Ruan Beiyue gritted her teeth and said.

"Liang Yingzhuo of Jiandingzong has announced that he and Yunzong will be friends forever."

Xie Zun chuckled, and said calmly: "If I survive the catastrophe, there may still be a glimmer of hope."

"Otherwise the two sword cultivators of the fourth step join forces, I advise you to hide."

Hearing this, Ruan Beiyue's body softened, and a sense of powerlessness emerged out of nowhere.

"The Abyss and the Heavenly Beast Island are attacking at the same time, the fifth-level ghost clan, the unicorn corpse, and the fifth-level tortoise emperor are pressing on. Sometimes, you may choose to take revenge indirectly."

Xie Zun Gujing said calmly.

He was about to point Ruan Beiyue again, when his expression suddenly changed, and all the blood mist around him faded away.

Can't move!
After the two golden elixir cultivators looked at each other, Xie Zun showed excitement.

"I have been waiting for more than two hundred years, and you are finally here."

Xie Zun's body trembled suddenly, and he turned his voice and shouted: "Congratulations, senior, for touching the Dao of Nascent Soul, and the immortal fate is three thousand!"

"call!"

A scent of majesty swept over slowly, followed by a woman whose appearance was slightly inferior to Ruan Beiyue's appearance.

If Chen Ping happened to be present, his jaw would drop in shock.

The woman who arrived later turned out to be Ling Zhiyao, a pipa girl!
What's even weirder is that she still has a big belly.

The human race is pregnant for nine months, and the fetus is still hanging on for decades. It is not known whether it is difficult to give birth to one child, or simply conceived another one.

"This is what you said, the genius with the same source of dragon and phoenix?"

Ling Zhiyao ignored Xie Zun's compliment, and his eyes fell to one side.

"The homologous body was activated after Beiyue Yuandan, so the cultivation base is not high for the time being."

Xie Zun nodded and replied concisely.

"The big sect with the dragon and phoenix homology in the central sea area is also considered a core disciple, and it can be ranked among the Nascent Soul Dao species."

A gleam flashed in Ling Zhiyao's eyes, and he said with a smile:
"Tsk tsk, the little lady looks really good-looking, and the male body before the conversion must be a rare handsome man. It's a pity that I didn't meet you in advance."

Ruan Beiyue was humiliated by the two people's judgments, but she knew that the pregnant woman in front of her was a Nascent Soul cultivator, so she didn't dare to express any dissatisfaction at all.

"Friend Shi Dao, I'm here to help you Nascent Soul as promised, are you well prepared?"

The next moment, the smile on Ling Zhiyao's face disappeared, and he said solemnly.

"Honorable Master's original surname is Shi?"

Ruan Beiyue's heart skipped a beat, knowing Xie Zun's surname for the first time.

Then, she suddenly felt a pain in her head, and her consciousness gradually fell into a coma.

Holding Ruan Beiyue in his arms, Ling Zhiyao covered his mouth prettily and laughed lowly.

"Senior Ling, please allow Shi to prepare for another twenty or thirty years."

Xie Zun turned a blind eye to his actions, and said in a discussing tone.

"It's okay, you just have this chance to cross the catastrophe, how can I care about waiting for a while longer."

Ling Zhiyao nodded slightly, and then said teasingly:

"This concubine makes it clear that you and I are practicing the Holy Art of Twin Infants, and there is indeed an extra [-]% chance of crossing the Nascent Soul Tribulation, but my cultivation level is higher than yours. In the future, you will definitely be influenced by me, gradually and completely. Lose that ability."

"At that time, if this little girl is not happy to ask me for a husband, I will not be responsible."

The Nascent Soul Nvxiu's ridicule made Xie Zun's face twitch, but his expression did not change at all, and he said indifferently: "Shi Mou only cares about the way, even if he loses everything outside of him, he will not hesitate."

"That's right, with such a state of mind, Fellow Daoist Shi has a glimmer of hope of returning overseas for revenge."

Ling Zhiyao smiled approvingly, and then tapped his jade finger, a cloud of auspicious clouds appeared under his feet, carrying the two of them into the clouds quickly.

……

The reception hall of Liuxian Pavilion.

Hong Zimo was sitting on the mushroom spirit grass, teasing an eight or nine-year-old boy with a vine.

Behind him, there is still a young man who looks very similar to him.

"Time is not forgiving."

Staring at the lively and lovely boy, Hong Zimo sighed and touched the string of mustaches on his chin.

In his 130s, he was already entering middle age for a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

"Grandfather, you are the pillar of the family, and your lifespan is still long."

Seeing this, the young man joked.

He is Hong Yu, the grandson of Hong Zimo, who has practiced Qi at the eighth level.

The little boy playing is his son, Hong Zimo's great-grandson.

"By the way, grandfather, hasn't that strange Foundation Establishment senior left the customs yet?"

Hong Yu rolled his eyes and asked.

He remembered that his grandfather had mentioned it to him when he was a child.

At that time, the whole family sat together to worship the ancestors, and the grandfather told the matter as a joke.

"Who knows!"

Spreading his hands, Hong Zimo said in a very depressed way.

A full 40 years!

When the monk named Han Heng rented the cave, his grandson Hong Yu had not yet been born.

Seeing that grandson's sons have started to practice now, the formation in that cave is still in the open state.

If the tenant hadn't paid the rent for 50 years, he would have reported it to drive him away.

No.1 who was closed and dead in this pavilion?
Hong Zimo thought rather speechlessly.

"Grandfather, Yanning City seems to be surrounded by beast hordes."

After chatting a few words, Hong Yu changed his mind and said with a worried face.

"According to your grandfather's master, the beast horde that Yanning City suffered this time is the most powerful in history. Even the fifth-rank Turtle King appeared in shock. I don't know if he can survive it."

Hong Zimo sighed heavily, and said listlessly:
"Hey, the human race has been plagued by disasters these years, and the Inner Sea corpse race is rampant. Those alien corpse cultivators all have combat power comparable to Jindan cultivators."

"If it hadn't been for Shu Zhenjun's fierce resistance and Liang Zhenjun's birth, the four schools in the Inner Sea may no longer exist."

A trace of sadness flashed across Hong Yu's face, and he said with a wry smile: "If Daoist Haichang is here, the situation should change a little bit. His supernatural powers are not much inferior to Nascent Soul."

"Your realm is too low, and the possibility of not knowing how to fight at a higher level is less, or even negligible. According to my grandfather, the strength of Daoist Haichang is mostly based on rumors."

Hong Zimo shook his head, stopped the topic and said, "The elders in the alliance are ready to move at any time. After the spring of next year, they will no longer accept foreign monks to settle down."

"All kinds of measures are sending out a signal, that is, to abandon the island and run away at any time!"

"Fish, you'd better break through the Foundation Establishment as soon as possible, so that you can have more self-protection power. Grandfather Establishment Foundation has prepared one for you."

"Yes, grandson will definitely live up to his grandfather's favor."

As soon as Hong Yu heard the word "Building Foundation Pill", Hong Yu immediately lifted his spirits and knelt down to give thanks.

……

No. 40 of the cave retreat for one year.

Chen Ping's eyes were tightly closed, and except for a vague ups and downs in his chest, his whole body was as dead as a dead thing.

"call!"

Breathing out a foul breath, Chen Ping slowly opened his eyelids.

After 40 years of continuous practice, the magic power in his body has been pushed to the point where it cannot be improved.

It is impossible to increase one point without breaking the realm!
With the shattering of the last pill bottle, the priceless false treasure pill was sucked into his belly.

"Boom!"

In just a moment, bursts of popping sound came from everywhere.

A clear cloud flower emerged from the dantian, drifting towards him slowly as if psychic, making Chen Ping faintly visible like a cloud.

In the end, it formed a milky white mist ball, submerging his figure in it.

One day, one month, one season.

Time passed little by little.

The milky white spiritual mist kept gathering towards the secret room.

And Chen Ping's complexion was rosy, his hands and feet were dripping with sweat, obviously he had reached the critical moment of breakthrough.

"Zizi!"

Something happened that made Chen Ping quite speechless.

He didn't have the slightest obstacle, breaking through the bottleneck as if it would happen naturally.

Enter the realm of Jindan Dzogchen.

"Am I gifted?"

The mana in his body was as vast as the sea. After confirming that he had really succeeded, Chen Ping still had an unbelievable feeling.

There are ordinary monks and great monks in Jindan and every realm after that.

The realm of Dzogchen is the watershed of difference.

Once at the peak, the cultivator's mana, soul strength, blood essence and other aspects will be greatly enhanced, far exceeding the improvement in the early stage, middle stage and late stage.

But while the rule feedback is huge, it also means that the bottleneck is strong.

Although it is not as difficult as the big bottleneck, it is still three or four times that of the normal stage.

Ninety percent of the late Golden Core cultivators are permanently stuck in place, this situation is enough to prove it.

Chen Ping is naturally as weird as dreaming now.

After thinking about it over and over again, I probably figured out a few clues.

It may be because the ten fire spirits make the mana extremely pure, or it may be the decisive role of the false treasure pill that can increase the probability by [-]%.

Even the mysterious Taiyi soul body is fueling the flames...

Chen Ping finally gave up on pursuing the reason.

The fate of each monk is different.

There are many people who break through the ranks more easily than him.

……

After his mood returned to calm, Chen Ping began to check his own state.

The spirit is a full 16 feet!

A full increase of about [-].

It is almost the limit of the growth rate when breaking the stage.

Most monks are between [-] and [-].

This rule feedback is similar to throwing dice.

If you're lucky, you'll gain thousands of feet of divine and soul power out of thin air.

If it is filled with foreign objects, at least the sixth level of quality is required.

Therefore, Chen Ping's promotion to the Great Cultivator this time is purely a complete victory.

The next step is mana, which has increased by more than [-]%.

But it was far from the level of taking Wupin Jiuzhuan Fenjin Wan that day.

According to normal practice, it will take about 100 years to reach the peak.

As for the amount of blood essence in the body fluctuating at more than 4000 drops, the change is minimal.

"finally……"

At this time, Chen Ping, whose spiritual thoughts sank into his dantian, seemed to have discovered something, and ecstasy appeared on his face.

"Snapped!"

I saw him parting his lips slightly, and a dark blue spiritual flame like gathering waves flew out.

It was the last spiritual fire that he had been thinking about day and night, You Haiming Soul Flame!
The Nine Changes Flame Spiritual Jue, which combines four fires into one, will increase its power by a few cuts, infinitely close to the heavenly grade kung fu of pure fire attribute.

At this moment, Chen Ping felt that all the waiting was worth it.

Fortunately, I did not choose to change the exercises halfway.

You Haiming Soul Flame is one of the two spiritual fires mastered in the previous life.

He who lost and regained can quickly cultivate and reach the state of Dzogchen.

……

The power after the advanced stage made Chen Ping's heart rage.

The strength of the immortal ghost clan far exceeds that of the same level, and they can try to attack the gods as soon as they enter the Dzogchen.

Daoist Haichang is almost invincible all the way here, can he follow suit?

The Nascent Soul bottleneck is close at hand!

Chen Ping thought about it for three days and three nights, but he gave up.

His supernatural power is not mana, but soul and swordsmanship.

Immediately attack the Nascent Soul, the first mana level has a [-]% to [-]% chance of failing.

In such a big environment surrounded by wolves, the loss outweighs the gain if the breakthrough fails and leads to serious injury and near death.

More importantly, Chen Ping's worries about the future have basically disappeared!

Except for Concubine Shu Mu and the immortal ghost clan, there is no one in today's archipelago cultivation world that could kill him.

Chen Ping gave himself a high-quality evaluation that he was not inferior to ordinary Nascent Soul early-stage monks.

Moreover, he still has a variety of supernatural powers waiting to be refined.

The only uneasy thing was that Jin Zhu still didn't respond.

……

Another half a year passed.

After stabilizing the realm, Chen Ping began to force out the erysipelas in his body.

The toxin produced by the fourth-grade elixir almost blocked the dantian and meridians.

In addition, the cultivation elixir he took was mainly a pattern, and the erysipelas was even more difficult to deal with.

……

The main hall of Liuxian Pavilion.

"This pavilion only earned [-] spirit stones last year, barely maintaining a balance of income and expenditure. Master please punish me!"

The principal, Hong Zimo, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, reporting the affairs of the cabinet to an old man with white eyebrows who was leaning on a cane.

Hearing this, the old man raised his head slowly.

It was a face with a strange outline and a face like a birthday peach.

Mao Yongyue, the newly promoted elder of Yuandan of the Lingchan League, has a high position and authority, and is also Hong Zimo's master.

"Don't blame me, fellow Taoists in the league have already planned to leave their homeland. How can Liuxian Pavilion guarantee the business in the past when people are panicking?"

Mao Yongyue sighed and smiled wryly.

"Master, is the situation in Yanning City not good?"

Hong Zimo was startled and asked hastily.

"It's difficult. The monsters have been besieging the city for three months. If it weren't for the large number of Jindan Patriarchs in the city and the protection of formations, the city that has been fortified for ten thousand years may have fallen long ago."

Shaking his head, Mao Yongyue said in a heavy tone.

The next moment, Hong Zimo lowered his voice, and said cautiously: "Tuer heard from hearsay, that the old man seems to be retreating to attack the golden core."

"That's right, the lord wants to buy a drop of astrological essence, but it's a bit harsh. Even if there is one more Jindan early stage, it won't help the seriousness of the situation."

Mao Yongyue said in a hoarse voice: "The fifth-level tortoise emperor plus as many as a dozen fourth-level monsters, Yanning City will be destroyed soon."

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere between the master and the apprentice fell into silence.

After a while, Mao Yongyue got up and said: "Within half a year, all the Taoist friends who rented Liuxian Pavilion are invited to leave, and if they stay, they will die."

"Well, especially that... the little guy who hasn't shown his face for 40 years, you put a sound transmission talisman in, and say that Mao has an order to move him away as soon as possible, and the old man will refund him [-]% of the spirit stone."

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