This is not how immortals cultivate

Chapter 342 is such a trap!

The location of the Northern Qi dragon vein was not something a small fry like the Han Dynasty could know. Xiang Yuan casually mentioned it, and when he saw that the other party indeed did not know, he turned to ask about the location of the Liu family's imperial tombs.

Go to the imperial tomb, dig a hole, and you should be able to find some loot.

If they can't dig it out, they'll go to the palace and dig another tunnel.

There are only a few important locations belonging to the Liu family, no doubt about it.

Xiang Yuan sorted out his thoughts and immediately took action. Before leaving, he had a group of burly men gang up on the gay man who wanted to rob him of his virtue, without making things difficult for him, and only had to beat him for half an hour.

The Liu family's imperial tomb is heavily guarded, with armored and halberd-wielding imperial guards patrolling back and forth. There are also arrays monitoring the area. If any outsider enters this place and triggers the restrictions, it will inevitably attract a grandmaster-level expert.

He concealed himself from afar, and once seen from a distance, he disappeared underground and began working.

He hadn't met the Liu family of Tai'an before, so he didn't know their style. But judging from the Xiao and Li families, who were also royal, and following the matching mechanism of the Qianyuan region, they were definitely utterly despicable.

Go directly to their door and tell them that their dragon vein has been blocked, and if they don't believe you, send two grandmasters with me. The result is self-evident; they will definitely be captured on the spot.

Whether or not they can actually get it is another matter, the main problem is that nobody believes them, which just creates a bunch of unnecessary trouble.

Xiang Yuan figured he could handle it himself, so he wouldn't earn Liu's labor fees.

This time it's free!

"If the dragon vein weren't of paramount importance, would I have asked... Li Xianyuan for it for free?"

Xiang Yuan dived a hundred meters, then, thinking of keeping a low profile, quickly disguised himself as a burly man.

He was incredibly lucky; in less than the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea, he came across a deep underground world. The familiar pyramid ruins made him exclaim that he had found the right place.

"There's a saying that goes, every success has a good beginning. This is a smooth-sailing process!"

Xiang Yuan's face lit up with joy. With the Mad Beauty Sword in hand, he calmly passed through the demonic energy array supported by 365 pillars, skillfully activated the teleportation array at the top of the tower, and then broke free of the illusion array with a burst of strength, striding forward.

It was done extremely quickly, entirely based on experience.

Like the pyramids below the capital of Shangyuan, this place was deserted and empty, with no monks from the Other Shore Sect stationed there. Looking into the distance, he was both surprised and delighted.

What's surprising is how steady the mastermind behind it all was. The pyramid beneath the capital was breached, and he decisively withdrew. He also abandoned the years-long plans of the other two capitals without hesitation. He was a villain capable of great things.

To his delight, everything was under control, exactly as he had predicted. In a sense, his divination skills had greatly improved, and his success rate had reached 100%.

The mastermind withdrew the guards and moved freely into the space inside the pyramid, heading straight for their destination. From afar, they saw a miniature pyramid, still with its 365 pillars arranged in a star-like formation.

There's not much to say, just tear it down.

Demolish and leave quickly. Northern Qi has its own principles, so it's not advisable to stay long!
boom!
Xiang Yuan threw a punch, and a white tiger with black stripes leaped out from the fist, formed by the combination of yin and yang colors, baring its fangs and claws, majestic and awe-inspiring.

The surging power smashed through a large number of pillars in front of it, and the strong wind swept through, the aftershocks hitting the small pyramid that was triggering light and shattering it.

"what?"

Xiang Yuan looked at his fist in confusion: "What happened? The pyramids of Northern Qi are so fragile, or did I accidentally break through to the Grandmaster stage of the Profound Realm?"

neither.

After the great formation that sealed the Northern Qi's golden dragon of fortune shattered, neither the golden dragon phantom rose nor the space collapsed. The entire pyramid shattered, and a figure sitting cross-legged slowly rose up, looking expressionlessly into the distance.

The man had a dignified face and a commanding presence. Even just sitting in the void, he exuded a sense of oppressive power, like a mountain collapsing.

Oh no, there's an ambush! It's a trap set by the mastermind!
Xiang Yuan's pupils constricted sharply, and he thought to himself, "This is bad. I should have known better." The mastermind behind this had been plotting for years, and after he broke through the three major formations in the capital in succession in Western Chu and Southern Jin, he would definitely seek revenge in Northern Qi.

"You are indeed here!"

The man wore a cold smile, his eyes burning with anger, and it was unclear how long he had been waiting for Xiang Yuan.

"Why, just you?"

Looking around, he saw no other helpers besides the man, and immediately a smirk appeared on his face: "After planning for so long, I, Li Xianyuan, thought you were something special, but it turns out you were just sent here to die."

Having said that, he transformed into lightning, first shifting space, then unleashing a Lone Star Chasing the Moon...

Escape via the same route!

How could there be only one person? Xiang Yuan judged others by his own standards. If he were the villain, his years of planning would have been destroyed. In his rage, he would have gone to kill them all.

Therefore, the man must have had helpers, and there's a high chance he might even be a powerful expert from the upper three realms.

It is not advisable to linger in battle. At the very least, we should seek the assistance of a master from the Liu family. The golden dragon of the Liu family's fortune should rightfully lead the charge.

boom!
A loud bang echoed through the interior of the pyramid.

Xiang Yuan took two steps back, his head buzzing, and looked ahead in confusion. What kind of formation was so sturdy that it was even more stubborn than him?

Upon closer inspection, it becomes clear that the entire interior of the pyramid has been reinforced.

The mastermind behind the scenes has set up another grand formation, combining it with the golden dragon of Northern Qi's fortune, and using the power of the earth's veins to form a net-like formation. If Xiang Yuanruo doesn't have the ability to destroy the entire capital of Tai'an Prefecture with a single blow, he won't be able to escape from here today.

Have some integrity! You're the golden dragon of destiny for Northern Qi, and you're being manipulated by the mastermind behind the scenes... Even blinking would be a good idea!

"Such a generous gesture, you really think highly of me!"

A bead of cold sweat trickled down Xiang Yuan's forehead. Such a grand scheme meant that more than one grandmaster was lying in ambush here. There was no guarantee that the mastermind behind it would take action personally.

If the opponent is a Grandmaster of the Upper Three Realms, how should he deal with it?

How to deal with Jinse? Break through on the spot and kill her despite being above your level. Or if you can't beat her, join the evil camp and infiltrate to find out what conspiracy the villains are plotting.
As he pondered, Xiang Yuan sensed another figure standing beside the man. Their auras complemented each other, surging upwards together.

Only then did he notice that there was a teleportation array behind the man, allowing him to freely enter and exit this place.

life?

No, it's a dead end.

Xiang Yuan was absolutely certain that if he stepped through the teleportation array and rushed to the other side, he would inevitably be surrounded, facing a situation where he had a slim chance of survival but no chance of survival.

Destroy the teleportation array first; we can't let the other side send any more people!

Xiang Yuan took a step forward, first shifting space, then using the Lone Star Chasing the Moon technique to accelerate through the air, leaving a trail of afterimages as he rushed straight towards the man.

Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed that the newcomer was a woman. Judging from her appearance alone, she was around thirty years old, with impeccable looks and a standard level of great beauty.

With shoulders as sharp as a knife and a slender waist, she wore a gorgeous pale yellow robe that accentuated her graceful figure and elegant demeanor.

Perhaps due to her cultivation technique, this woman possessed a unique charm, not the bright and dignified beauty of a mature woman, but an indescribable elegance. Xiang Yuan could not find a similar reference and found it difficult to describe.

Knowing that Xiang Yuan would inevitably return, the man anticipated his prediction. His body surged with golden light, as if golden flames were burning. He took a step into the air and unleashed his pent-up fist power.

The fist's force was as strong as a mountain, its light as bright as a rainbow. It was an unparalleled martial art passed down from an unknown lineage, its power immense and its pressure boundless, seemingly capable of crushing anything that stood in its way.

Xiang Yuan narrowed his eyes, sensing the astonishing power of the punch. He met it head-on, throwing a punch straight at the opponent.

You wretch, you dare to take my punch? Get down here! x2
boom!
The two fists collided in mid-air, a shockwave swept across, ripples spread outwards, and terrifying energy swept in all directions, causing the surrounding air to expand rapidly into a visible sphere.

The earth below was like a piece of paper, first twisted and wrinkled, then cracks spread rapidly, and it fell apart.

It creaked and groaned for a moment, then with a loud bang, it was crushed into dust and rubble. Accompanied by a violent gust of air, the ground was eroded to a depth of three feet, and a hundred-meter-high wave of dust rolled out and spread out.

That guy has incredible strength! x2
The man staggered backward, his right arm losing all feeling, the numbness seemingly vanishing, leaving him utterly horrified.

Xiang Yuan took two steps back, equally astonished.

He debuted as a sports student and possesses superhuman strength that few can rival. Those who can surpass him in terms of stats are either inanimate objects or zombies, such as Corpse Demons and Senior Zombies, or extraterrestrial demons, such as Hehua Zizaitian.

No one!
Although the man did not win, he did take the punch unharmed.

"He's someone important, but unfortunately you've chosen the wrong side!"

He took a step forward, his figure blurred, and countless ghostly shadows scattered in the air. Demons and monsters stretched across the sky, accompanied by a cold wind, pressing down on half of the dark sky.

For a moment, it was hard to distinguish between reality and illusion, as if every ghostly figure was the real one.

A thousand ghostly figures!
The man was highly skilled. Although Xiang Yuan was not afraid and believed he could defeat him, the teleportation array could be used by new people at any time, so it should be destroyed first.

The man's right arm was numb and he could not move it. His left hand transformed into a blade, and golden light surged out, forming golden light blades that clashed fiercely with the surging ghostly shadows.

When gold and black clash, it's like two streams of red converging, instantly creating a thousand waves.

Xiang Yuan concealed himself among the many ghostly figures, bypassing the man and heading straight for the teleportation array. Upon seeing the elegant woman blocking his way, he grinned maliciously and suddenly accelerated.

not good!

Each of the Thousand Ghostly Shadows possesses a portion of the original body's power, capable of both confusing enemies and launching attacks, leaving them helpless. The man couldn't discern Xiang Yuan's true form, so he chose to kill them all. Only after hearing the sinister laughter of the evil cultists did he realize he had fallen into a trap.

He suddenly turned around and rushed towards the teleportation array, shattering the ground with a single step, his speed exceeding that of ordinary grandmasters.

Xiang Yuan was even faster, arriving at the teleportation array in the blink of an eye. Facing the woman who pushed aside the scroll-shaped magic weapon blocking her way, he flickered his figure, feigned an attack, passed by her, and smashed the teleportation array to pieces with a punch.

On the other side, the man arrived a step late, looking at the beauty with lingering fear. Seeing that she had not been harmed by Xiang Yuan, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Damn it, the Southern Jin dynasty's influence is still chasing me!
Xiang Yuan had been choking on dog food these past few days, feeling uncomfortable all over. After quelling the flood, he arrived in Northern Qi. He originally thought that Northern Qi was magnanimous and full of brotherhood, but he didn't expect to choke on another bowl of dog food on his first day in Northern Qi.

It’s never over!
Enraged, Xiang Yuan became bolder after losing the teleportation array, plotting how to deal with the villainous couple.

Without saying a word, first use foul language to disgust the other party and get some interest back.

"What a stunning beauty, a true gem. You're in luck today. After I beat your man to his knees, I'll make love to you and let you taste the sweetness."

"You dare to do this!"

The man was furious, his golden aura erupting like a volcano. He grabbed at the air with his five fingers, revealing a giant eagle claw that tore through the sky and earth, stirring up a whirlwind of storms.

Within the eagle's claws, a storm surged, deafeningly loud, yet its intent was deep and oppressive, concealing the ability to seal off space!

Xiang Yuan was completely unafraid. His afterimage flashed suddenly, and his fist pressed down on the sky. The beauty of numbers rippled out like an explosion of mist.

The terrifying force was devastating, instantly shattering the storm vortex and bombarding all directions. Its residual force not only shattered the golden eagle claw into fragments, but also destroyed everything in its path.

Without stopping, Xiang Yuan broke through the powerful attack and rushed in front of the man, pressing down with a punch. The hurricane howled, ruffling the clothes of the man and woman, making them flutter loudly.

The enormous fist imprint rapidly enlarged in their eyes, too fast to dodge and too heavy to withstand. Just then, a vast scroll unfolded in the sky.

An ancient scroll with a jade axis and a black silk background hangs in mid-air. The moment the scroll is unfurled, the vast landscape seems to flow out as if it were alive.

One could see snow-capped mountains stretching across the land like silver dragons, rivers winding and turning like azure serpents, mountains and rivers stretching for thousands of miles, dragons and snakes rising from the land, cities hidden among the clouds, appearing and disappearing, and the lights of thousands of homes rushing towards one's eyes.

As the painting descended, a terrifying suppressive force collapsed like the sky, forcefully halting Xiang Yuan's punching momentum. The entire space was instantly enveloped by a powerful aura, giving people the feeling that even heaven and earth were subject to its constraints.

A geomantic map of mountains and rivers!
Xiang Yuan was immersed in the painting, and the pressure on his body increased dramatically. He felt as if he was carrying the weight of the entire country on his shoulders, and every step he took was extremely difficult.

They've been arrested!
The last time Xiang Yuan was implicated was in the Southern Jin Dynasty, when Qu Kuan and Shui Xianghui, a couple from the Hundred Rivers Alliance, possessed a landscape painting called the River Chart. Xiang Yuan easily neutralized it by claiming that the Dao follows nature.

This time it wouldn't work. The woman's cultivation was not only superior to Shui Xianghui's, but the quality of the magic weapon in her hand far surpassed that of the Mountain and River Luo Diagram. Naturally, her Daoist magic could only allow him to barely catch his breath, preventing him from moving freely.

What kind of magic weapon is this? Did the mastermind sneak in through the back door of Benxin Path and steal it while the dim-witted master was away?
That despicable thief! Today we will reclaim the treasures of our mountain gate!

Xiang Yuan let out a low shout and stepped forward. His bones erupted with thunderous cracks. Using the pressure of the array diagram, he circulated the Formless Seal Technique to refine the continuous medicinal power within his body, strengthening his primordial spirit internally and his divine power externally.

After nine steps, he was forced to adapt to the heavy pressure in the picture.

Outside the picture, the man's pupils suddenly contracted, as if he had seen something that defied common sense.

The woman was also incredulous. She was manipulating the array, which greatly depleted her spiritual energy. With each movement of Xiang Yuan, her face grew paler. Her eyes were tightly closed, and she bit her lower lip, letting out a painful groan.

"How dare you be so insolent!"

The man awoke with a start at the sound and strode into the array. Unlike Xiang Yuan, the mountains and rivers within the array did not suppress him; instead, they yielded as if subjects were paying homage to a king. With each step he took, illusory mountain ranges multiplied behind him, transforming into silver dragons as blades and azure dragons as armor. His aura rose steadily, and in the blink of an eye, he was like a god descending to earth!
Swish!
The massive white blade descended with overwhelming force, domineering and resolute. With a single touch, it sent Xiang Yuan's body, which was a fraction of a second slower, flying into the distance.

As expected of a high-level henchman planted by the mastermind behind the scenes, he's truly formidable.

Xiang Yuan flew backwards, still in mid-air, marveling at how not only were the villains highly skilled, but their accompanying teammates were also capable of both crowd control and healing.

It's a pity I didn't bring Chan'er along, otherwise, with a look in the Reincarnation Mirror, this situation could be easily resolved.

Xiang Yuan flipped and landed, shaking his slightly stiff neck. Since it was inconvenient to destroy his lost magic weapon with the Mad Beauty Sword, he let out a low roar and immediately unleashed his ultimate skill.

Three heads and six arms!

His bones and muscles crackled, and his body instantly grew to three zhang (approximately 10 meters) in length. On both sides of his neck, calm and cold-blooded eyes opened, and his six arms simultaneously supported the sky, shaking the vast land within the array with a thunderous roar.

As soon as the three-headed, six-armed Dharma form appeared, the pressure on Xiang Yuan's body decreased sharply, and correspondingly, the pressure he exerted on the array diagram increased dramatically.

With each step, the great demon roamed freely, altering the course of mountains and rivers, shattering cities, and causing the entire array to tremble.

Outside the array, the woman let out a muffled groan, feeling dizzy and lightheaded. She staggered backward, and as she fell to the ground, she naturally sat cross-legged.

Her face was pale and bloodless. She took a deep breath, quickly adjusted her breathing, ignored the depletion of her mental energy, and stabilized the vast empire to apply pressure again.

Upon seeing this, the man was both shocked and furious. A white light emanated from between his brows, and a black, powerful bow appeared.

He transformed the silver dragon sword in his hand into an arrow, drew his bow, and aimed the arrow at the comical figure in the middle of the three-headed, six-armed creature.

Zheng! !

The bowstring vibrated like a dragon's roar, causing the entire space within the landscape map to freeze. The arrow, transformed from a silver dragon, burst forth with a blinding cold light, instantly striking the brow of the leader of the three ministers, so fast that Xiang Yuan had no time to react.

Click!

With the sword sheath protecting its master, the three-headed, six-armed body swayed slightly, and the Silver Dragon Arrow shattered, turning into white light and returning to the man's hand.

The man stood there, stunned, looking utterly bewildered.

Xiang Yuan grinned menacingly, showing no intention of explaining his abilities to the villain. His three-headed, six-armed form, bearing immense pressure, leaped into the air, summoning a ten-zhang-long iron sword to suppress water, and used the momentum of his descent to smash it down on the man.

"The Southern Jin's water-suppressing iron sword, just as it was!"

The man put away the magical longbow, and the silver dragon transformed back into a longsword, its unparalleled sharpness slashing straight into the sky, colliding with the water-suppressing iron sword.

The two forces clashed with another deafening roar. A fierce wind swept through, causing the vast land to undulate violently. The woman outside the formation was exhausted, her head bowed and blood trickling from her eyes. She dared not make a sound, lest she affect the man's performance.

The man wielding a knife fought against a three-headed, six-armed warrior. The silver dragon was his knife, and the blue dragon was his armor. He was both invincible and unbreakable; the hexagonal warrior had no weaknesses.

Unfortunately, Xiang Yuan's hexagon was a size larger than his.

The two clashed head-on. Xiang Yuan was powerful and heavy, wielding a ten-zhang long sword with a three-zhang body. The speed was so fast that it dazzled the man. At first, he could exchange a couple of blows, but then he was beaten the whole time and was rubbed on the ground by the three-headed, six-armed man.

The woman outside the formation intensified her attack, but human strength has its limits. She was struck in the primordial spirit by the three-headed, six-armed water-suppressing iron sword, and collapsed limply, fainting on the spot.

Without the woman's control, the landscape map is nothing more than a priceless scroll, hanging alone in mid-air, waiting for a destined person to pick it up.

At least that's how Xiang Yuan sees it.

He brandished the water-suppressing iron sword and slammed the man to the ground with one strike. Without the array's support, the man was without a sword in his hand, without armor on his body, and without the woman's connection to his aura, his momentum plummeted. After taking a ten-zhang-long sword strike, he coughed up blood and retreated repeatedly.

"Such a tough bone. I was momentarily stunned and almost mistook you for a righteous person."

Xiang Yuan grinned maliciously, took a big step forward, and stepped on the man's head. The man raised his arms to support himself, but his arm bones broke and blood sprayed out like mist. He roared and his body was engulfed in golden flames. He carried the heavy weight on his shoulders and his spine groaned.

Even so, Lin Lin's body refused to bend even slightly.

"Hehehe, kneel down!"

Xiang Yuan stepped forward and slammed his foot into the ground with a thud. He twisted it twice, and large amounts of blood oozed from both sides of his foot.

"Once I've retrieved my own magic weapon, I'll deal with you. I'll show you that evil deeds have consequences, and you'll only die a quick death if you kneel down." Xiang Yuan sneered. To be a villain, you need to have the awareness of a villain. If your knees don't even buckle, how can you call yourself a villain!
He leaped into the air, put away the water-suppressing iron sword, dispersed his three-headed, six-armed Dharma form, took a piece of clothing and wrapped it around his waist, and reached out to pick up the landscape map.

The divine object, possessing a spirit, transformed into golden light and fled, merging into the grand formation of the Golden Dragon of Fortune, disappearing in an instant.

Xiangyuan: (一`一)
This piece of work has absolutely no ambition; it's far inferior to the Zhenshui Iron Sword. It deserves to be played with by the villains.

The formation diagram was unwilling to abandon darkness and embrace the underworld. Xiang Yuan was too lazy to chase after it. He landed in mid-air and saw the man standing up covered in blood. Although he was panting heavily and seriously injured, he was still imposing without anger. Dissatisfied, he slapped the man with a large fist.

"I haven't even glared at you yet, why are you glaring at me?"

The palm strike was powerful and heavy, sending the man flying far away. He collapsed to the ground, but got up again after his injuries healed.

Xiang Yuan had never seen such a stubborn villain before. He sneered, "You're still pretending? What, do you really think that if you're willing to die rather than submit, I, Li, will let you and your wife go... Oh, my sister-in-law is still asleep!"

Upon hearing this, the man was filled with shock and rage. He waved his hand and summoned a golden knife, mobilizing the power of the surrounding golden dragons. As if he had been fully revived, he charged towards the distance.

Crackling!

There was a roar!
This once again proves that when faced with absolute numerical values, love and bonds cannot change the outcome.

Xiang Yuan pressed the man's head down, then delivered a powerful knee strike, smashing the man's face and leaving his head a bloody mess.

The man's arms hung limply at his sides, but his knees remained firm. He swept his leg outwards and finally succeeded in forcing the other man to his knees.

"Jiejiejiejie————"

"Why didn't you just kneel down like that earlier? You had to get beaten up. How shameless!"

Xiang Yuan tossed the man aside, waved his hand to summon water mist to wash away the bloodstains, took two steps forward, and looked down at him, saying, "Speak, tell me everything you know, your name, whether you are human or ghost, and what sect your leader belongs to."

The man sneered, "Kill me if you want, stop pretending to be crazy."

"You're tough enough. Lie down and relax. I'm going to talk to my sister-in-law. Her mouth is definitely not as tough as yours!"

The fly rubbed its hands together in a threatening gesture, which didn't seem like an act. The man was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood and gritted his teeth as he revealed his name.

"Liu Che!"

"???"

Liu...what the hell?
Xiang Yuan picked at his ear, and after a moment he suddenly realized that there was a traitor in the Liu family!

This guy named Liu Neng dug up his own ancestral grave and offered it to the mastermind behind it all. He's disloyal and unfilial, and he deserves to die.

That's right, that's it!
My name is Liu Che!

The man said coldly, "You set up this formation to destroy the fortunes of Northern Qi, plunging the people into misery and suffering. Your actions are perverse and harmful to the common people. You will not be tolerated by Heaven and Earth!"

"..."

Cold sweat dripped down Xiang Yuan's forehead. What to do? On his very first day in Northern Qi, he had forced the emperor to his knees and almost murdered him...

Wait, who is that woman lying there? She is so elegant and graceful, even when she is unconscious, she still has such an aura. Could she be the Empress?
Good heavens, not only did he almost commit regicide, but he also flirted with the empress in front of the emperor...

Um, is it possible to reconcile?

If not, then killing him to cover it up would mean no one would know.

"Interesting. Judging from your words, you broke this formation long ago and knew that I, Li Xianyuan, was coming?"

Xiang Yuan was not giving up and said that it was not a big problem. He calmly used an alternate account to shift the blame and gave himself a thumbs up. He was really too clever to appear as Li Xianyuan from the very beginning.

"I didn't know at first, but a wise person pointed it out to me."

"Uh, ah... who is this expert?" Xiang Yuan's voice trembled, with an ominous premonition.

"With the guidance of Daoist Master Que Xin of the Benxin Dao, you cannot escape!"

Liu Che's face was grim. He was unaware that there was a Dragon-Locking Formation below the capital. During his inspection tour in the eastern suburbs, the old Taoist priest with a heartless heart picked up an arrow and stuck it in his buttocks. He served the old Taoist priest well for a year before the latter came forward to give him guidance.

Not only did they break the formation, but they also told him that the mastermind would return and set up an ambush to capture them all alive.

It's his fault for being too arrogant. He never expected the villain to be so skilled, breaking the landscape map all by himself.

"..."

Damn it, this is a total rip-off!

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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