This is not how immortals cultivate

Chapter 499 From today onwards, I, Xiang, will no longer be human.
"It's truly unexpected that the successor of the Yongle Sect is actually the Eastern King Duke..."

Xiang Yuan muttered to himself, thinking that the water was quite deep, and that if he plunged in, he might fry several big fish.

My body is too weak, so I won't investigate further.

Let's explore the areas ahead later. (JPG)
Xiang Yuan took a step forward and used his authority to directly teleport to the Northern Qi, located in the Southern Continent.

The order of the Three Realms is not yet perfect, and there is still some finishing work to be done. Xiang Yuan felt that if he always did it for others, it would make Ji Wuzhou, the Jade Emperor, seem superfluous. So he took the initiative to let Xian let Ji Wuzhou finish up the remaining work.

We can't refuse. Ji Wuzhou is already a useless person. If we let him have his way, what's the difference between the mighty Jade Emperor and a bowl of pickled fish?
Moreover, it would attract gossip and rumors, with malicious people spreading falsehoods that the Eastern Azure Emperor, the Gouchen Upper Palace Heavenly Emperor, and the True Martial Emperor had joined forces to usurp the Jade Emperor's power, and that the three of them were the true Heavenly Emperors.

This is bad; it makes Ji Wuzhou look bad.

We can't tear off that last bit of fig leaf!
In the new Three Realms Order, Xiang Yuan left the three kingdoms of Northern Qi, Western Chu, and Southern Jin together in the Southern Continent, without separating them, allowing the three brothers to continue living together peacefully.

Although the outside world is spacious, it would be lonely for the three of you to be separated after being neighbors for so long. It would be more appropriate for you to continue to love and cherish each other.

All three kingdoms are located in Jambudvipa, but not all cultivation sects are located in Jambudvipa. Those with lineages from the upper realms can categorize themselves and go wherever they need to.

Just like the many Buddhist sects in Qianyuan Realm, they collectively moved to Xiniu Hezhou. There is no spiritual mountain at the moment, and the people there have no plans to build one. They are waiting for the spiritual mountain to fall from the sky and grow out on its own.

If the experts have any ideas, they can fund the construction of a small Lingshan Mountain or a small Leiyin Temple.

When the true sacred mountain arrives, they will be rewarded for their merit in building the golden statue, and their future treatment will not be bad.

Xiang Yuan wasn't very familiar with Buddhism, so the Celestial Realm hadn't paid much attention to it. He only had a slight connection with Guanyin Bodhisattva, so he didn't care about the Buddhist Pure Land in Qianyuan Realm and let it develop wildly.

Meanwhile, in Northern Qi, although the Shangqing Lingbao Heavenly Venerable had appeared in the Thirty-Six Heavens, he did not come looking for them through the network, and there was no automatic refresh of his clone in the Heavenly Court.

In this respect, he is the same as Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun.

Unlike the Supreme Lord of Morality, who, upon first appearing, had a cow, two boys, and an old man tending a boiler automatically appear in the Tushita Palace.

The old man seems to have a real penchant for acting; he never misses an opportunity to put on a show, no matter where he goes.

Lao Jun: I do what I want, why should you tell me what to do?
Getting back to the main point, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun did not send down any avatars, nor did he have any intention of making arrangements for the Benxin Dao. Poshantou remained located in Mingzhou, Northern Qi.

Xiang Yuan came here not because he was rich and didn't want to return home, nor because he was carrying three divine positions, two of which were at the Sixth Imperial level, and was so arrogant that he didn't want to show off. He came to the Original Heart Path to see if he could knock the idiot to the ground with one punch.

What bad intentions could an apprentice possibly have? Is it because he's a simpleton who constantly asks riddles and digs pits for others that he's here to retaliate?
It can't be!

Xiang Yuan came to Benxindao specifically to consult his dim-witted master and find out what kind of deity he wanted to be in Heaven.

Personally, I think the jinx is fine.

Xiang Yuan headed straight for the hill where Que Xinyan was located. In the familiar courtyard, he saw the familiar ancient tree, and under the familiar ancient tree, he saw the somewhat unfamiliar Sect Leader Miao Qiong.

"Good heavens, junior sister, you're still squatting here!"

Xiang Yuan scratched his head. The Three Realms had changed drastically. Sect Leader Miao Qiong was not going back to the Zi Guang Sect to take charge. She was determined to die for the Sect's treasure. She had become addicted to the sect's most precious treasure.

When Miao Qiong saw Xiang Yuan approaching, she nodded slightly, called out "Senior Brother Wentian," and then remained silent, watching Xiang Yuan like an NPC.

Xiang Yuan was too familiar with this routine to complain. He took two steps forward, took out a futon, and sat down: "Junior Sister, where is Master? The False Emperor is dead, and the world is ushering in a new order. Why hasn't he shown himself yet?"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but complain in his heart. This idiot was always hiding in the bushes and was most good at messing things up at crucial moments. If he had just made a move, Zhang Tianyang wouldn't have been so arrogant.

Regardless of whether Zhang Tianyang is dead or not, let's just say that the dimwit has disappeared!
Such a person with a broad perspective is acting as if he has no perspective at all, which makes Xiang Yuan very uneasy. He suspects that the idiot is plotting something again.

Since no keyword was triggered, NPC Miaoqiong did not respond and simply watched Xiang Yuan quietly.

"What a nuisance. You're so unlikable. Be careful your senior brother doesn't speak ill of you to Master, making it impossible for you to ever become a disciple..."

Xiang Yuan shouted loudly to make sure Miao Qiong heard him clearly before extending his clean, white hand and, after a series of cutscenes, receiving the clueless plan from the brocade pouch.

The brocade pouch was opened, and inside was a magical note.

Xiang Yuan pushed it open and saw that the note was covered with dense writing. There were too many words to fit on one side, so he had to flip it over to finish writing.

[It is none other than the Eastern Azure Emperor, the Gouchen Upper Palace Heavenly Emperor, and the True Martial Emperor in person! This humble Taoist has failed to greet you properly; I hope the Great Emperors will not be offended.]

At first glance, it seems sarcastic and strange, but if you turn it over, it turns into self-praise.

[What virtue or ability does this old Taoist possess to have cultivated such an outstanding disciple as the Great Emperor? Anyone who doesn't know the situation would think there's some scheming involved.]

"It's good that you know..."

Xiang Yuan muttered something to himself and directly asked about the mysterious note. The Heavenly Court is short of people everywhere right now, and he wondered if Master Que Xin had any ideas.

If you have an idea, just say it directly. Don't be a riddle-maker, or he'll immediately take charge.

Not to brag, but Xiang Yuan has influence on the Heavenly Dao side, and currently holds several imperial positions in the Qianyuan Realm.

If that's not enough, I can add two more for myself.

On the small note, the old Taoist priest, lacking in virtue, humbly expressed that he was unworthy of his position in Heaven.

Starting anew, he's used to a life of leisure and can't stand hardship. Asking him to become a god in heaven is out of the question; he won't stoop to that level.

Xiang Yuan's eyes twitched. Although being arrogant wasn't illegal, this was just too arrogant. He wanted to throw the note on the ground and turn around and leave.

Unfortunately, it couldn't be thrown away; a magical note sent a new message.

[Dog, do not forget our good fortune. The Great Emperor cannot forget his fellow disciples of the Original Heart Path who are still struggling at the bottom just because his status is different now. He must lend a hand and bestow some fortune upon them.]

Xiang Yuan: ()
Catching bugs is a way of saying "If you become rich and powerful, don't forget each other," not "Better to be rich than a dog!"

He's a simpleton, but he can still calculate. He's the one who makes the decisions, so Xiang Yuan won't complain about him. Instead, he said, "Master, don't worry. I know what's going on. I didn't let any of those three senior uncles go. I used them to the point of exhaustion, just because they ran away quickly back then and refused to stay in Benxindao so you could bully them!"

My disciple, you've struck a chord with me. They don't want to suffer first and then enjoy the reward; they insist on enjoying the reward first and then suffering. Your arrangement is in line with their wishes.

After the fall of the false emperor Zhang Tianyang, Xiang Yuan, representing Ji Wuzhou, accepted his entire estate.

He's a penniless wretch; he didn't even leave behind a decent pool of blood.

How could Zhang Tianyang be a poor wretch? He had been plotting for so long, and had taken away countless rare and precious treasures beforehand. The reason he left nothing behind was because this guy was too good at calculating.

Having made the worst-case scenario plan in case they were defeated and left the benefits to others, they used up all the rare and precious resources before the great battle began.

Not a single penny will be wasted!
That being said, it wasn't all wasted. Zhang Tianyang poured all these rare and precious resources into his subordinates, raising the future cattle and horses to be plump and strong.

Therefore, these rare and precious materials did not disappear; they were simply transformed into cattle and horses and seized by Xiang Yuan in a different way.

Among all the oxen and horses, Xiang Yuan specially arranged for his three senior uncles, Wangji, Wujiu, and Zhishui, to form a top-tier ox and horse package consisting of the Four Duty Officers, the Kitchen God, and the Earth God. This truly ensured that they worked year-round without rest, with their workload doubling during holidays and the need to rush to complete reports.

Xiang Yuan wasn't very familiar with his three senior uncles. His strongest impression of them was that they had gone to work for Zhang Tianyang and stood opposite their own junior uncle.

He was kind-hearted and wouldn't really take the lives of his three senior uncles, but while they could escape the death penalty, they couldn't escape punishment. So he prepared a gruesome meal and threw it at them.

Of course, the three senior brothers shouldn't complain. The grassroots level is the best place to train people. If it weren't for their senior brothers, would the three of them have gotten such a challenging position?
Stop joking! Countless people have begged on their knees and still couldn't get in touch with you!

Keep up the good work, don't get discouraged. After this batch is finished, there will be another one.

After finishing the top-notch land-based tasks, there were still the sea-based tasks like being the "Water Dividing General," which seemed arduous but were actually the most challenging to temper one's character. Xiang Yuan had specially reserved these for them.

Even if someone begs on their knees until they're bruised and battered, Xiang Yuan would never betray his conscience and let an outsider benefit.

Under Miao Qiong's silent gaze, the dim-witted master and disciple, one after the other, clearly explained the original intentions of Wangji and the other two.

They were afraid of exhausting the three of them!
[Disciple, matters of heaven are not for your master to decide. I won't speak up for Wangji and the other two here. You can make the arrangements as you see fit. I trust you won't make things difficult for your fellow disciples.]

"Absolutely!"

Xiang Yuan nodded repeatedly, indicating that he understood the deeper meaning behind the words.

[What deeper meaning could there be in my words? My disciple must be overthinking it. Putting that aside, have I prepared shrines for your senior brother Tongming and your junior sister Miaoqiong, who is not yet betrothed to you?]

What's the deal with the unmarried junior sister? It sounds weird!

Xiang Yuan thought to himself, then shrugged, indicating that he had no idea how to arrange these two and asked his master for guidance.

[As your master, I do have some suggestions. Just take a look, disciple. You don't necessarily need to implement them. Public opinion can be devastating, and slander can destroy even the strongest. We cannot allow the Jade Emperor to lose his credibility of impartiality.]

After turning the page, start a new line.

In my opinion, Tongming is suitable to be the True Lord of the Mysterious Altar, and Miaoqiong is suitable to be the Goddess of the Dipper.

"True Lord of the Mysterious Altar..."

Isn't that the God of Wealth?

A string of question marks floated across Xiang Yuan's mind. Was this Senior Brother Tongming or Senior Brother Gongming? The more he listened, the more something seemed off.
And then there's Doumu Yuanjun. In the novel Investiture of the Gods, which immortal from the Jie Sect is she again?

Xiang Yuan couldn't quite remember, only that it was about the Holy Mother.

"Master, I am dull-witted. My senior brother Tongming and his unmarried junior sister have both been granted divine positions. Is there any explanation for this?"

There was no response to the mysterious note.

going offline.

"..."

Damn it, I talked too much just now and forgot that he's a riddle-teller who only says half of what he means.

Xiang Yuan rolled his eyes, hid one hand in his sleeve, pointed to the void, and discussed with the Heavenly Dao, which then bestowed two divine positions upon them.

The moment the divine position was bestowed, the headmaster Miaoqiong before him obeyed the arrangement and went to heaven to take up her post.

At the same time, Ji Boli, who was far away in Western Chu, was also rescued.

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.

The Desolate Ancient Realm.

The place where the Heavenly Emperor fell. A vast and boundless ancient world, filled with primordial and violent primordial energy.

The sky is filled with raging clouds and the earth is covered with mountains like waves. To the east is a golden-red sun and to the west is a bright moon. Thousands of stars dot the landscape. Dark golden pillars rise from the ground and support the sky. There are also many forbidden zones left behind by the fallen Heavenly Emperors.

It is a world very suitable for cultivation, but because the will of the Heavenly Emperor is everlasting, a terrifying pressure is pervasive, the atmosphere is too oppressive, and it is very unfriendly to outsiders.

The local natives don't care, because they don't have any.

Aside from outsiders like Xiang Yuan and Bai Wuyan, the biggest outsider in the entire Desolate Ancient Realm comes from the Demon Realm, who occasionally pops up to assert their presence.

Xiang Yuan didn't delve into which Heavenly Emperor had fallen here, nor did he bother to think about it. He didn't care who it was; it was all fate, and there was no escaping it.

He briefly familiarized himself with the omnipresent pressure, then raised his arms, ready to unleash his inner world. At the same time, following the natural way, he merged his inner and outer worlds, using the method of devouring the world to overcome the hurdle of the Integration Stage.

Just then, a white light emanated from the portal beside Xiang Yuan, and a pure white figure emerged from it.

Possessing great evil, the skilled Xiang Yuan could tell who it was just by looking at the outline of the halo.

Bai Wuyan!
Bai Wuyan possessed the highest authority of the Jade Wall Yanfu Gate. Although she had not retrieved all of the Queen Mother of the West's magical power, her authority far exceeded that of Xiang Yuan. As soon as the latter opened the gate, she guessed what Xiang Yuan was going to do.

"Hey, Master Bai, weren't you in seclusion?"

Xiang Yuan exclaimed in surprise, realizing a certain possibility. His heart warmed, and he thought to himself that the rich woman might not care, but she actually really cherished him.

Just like Master Jingyun!
Bai Wuyan frowned as she stood in mid-air, adjusting to the heavy pressure of the Desolate Ancient Realm. She glanced coldly at Xiang Yuan and said, "How dare you come here alone, knowing that there are extraterrestrial demons descending upon this realm?"

After a barrage of mockery, some people, having obtained an imperial throne in the Qianyuan Realm, became so arrogant that they forgot their own limitations and even abandoned their few remaining virtues, such as caution.

"I would like to find someone to keep things under control, but you are all in seclusion..."

Xiang Yuan explained in a low voice, then said with an admiring look, "When I first entered, I was wondering if there would be a surprise. Sure enough, the celestial signs here indicate that a benefactor will come to help."

A subtle and understated compliment.

Bai Wuyan showed no reaction, then said coldly, "You're overthinking it. I'm not here to protect you, but because I suddenly obtained the position of the Queen Mother of the West and have come to demand an explanation from you."

“Master Bai Gong, there is no Heavenly Emperor in the Qianyuan Realm who is blessed by Heaven. You can still cultivate immortality, and your divine position will not affect your continued cultivation.”

Xiang Yuan truthfully explained that the salted fish was the biggest selling point of the dilapidated sampan, because this Heavenly Emperor was good for nothing and couldn't even keep his title, which made him extremely charismatic.

Since Ji Wuzhou cannot control the Three Realms, the bond between the divine position and the immortals is not secure. It has both advantages and disadvantages. Looking only at the advantages, cultivators will not be limited by their divine position and can still cultivate.

Moreover, when one's own strength is insufficient, one can use the divine power inherent in one's divine position to unleash the supernatural abilities of immortals.

The Queen Mother of the West's divine position is such that it's hard to say what Bai Wuyan's cultivation level will be in the future. At present, her own strength is definitely not as good as the Queen Mother of the West's divine position.

Therefore, Xiang Yuan felt that his arrangement was not inappropriate. The White House Master was just looking for an excuse to make a trip to the Desolate Ancient Realm to help suppress any unrest.

"I haven't finished speaking yet!"

Bai Wuyan's expression grew even colder: "That lowly servant Su Ran suddenly obtained a divine position, and her supernatural abilities are so great that they are no less than mine. This is not what you promised me back then."

Before the two Heavenly Emperors went to war, Xiang Yuan made a vow with his fingers together, saying that as long as Bai Wuyan temporarily put aside her personal grudges, he would do his best to help Bai Wuyan defeat Su Ran Sword Master and imprison her in the Wushuang Palace underground palace to slowly train her.

Clearly, Xiang Yuan broke his promise.

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Xiang Yuan sighed: "Master Bai, you don't know this, it's not that I'm breaking my word, but I have my own difficulties."

"Oh, make it up for me. How do you plan to deceive me with this supposed heirloom of the Sword Heart Sect?" Bai Wuyan sneered repeatedly, emphasizing the words "sword heart sect heirloom" when she mentioned them.

The idea that a single medicine can be passed down through three generations is just nonsense from the Sword Master at the Door Crack. At most, it was passed down to master and disciple for two generations.

But explaining these things now would be no different from making excuses; not only can we not explain them, we can't even get involved in this topic.

Xiang Yuan decisively employed the tactic of diverting attention, explaining his predicament: "Lord Bai Gong, you may not know, but the situation in Qianyuan Realm has just begun to improve... but it has been targeted by another Heavenly Emperor... and the Sword Venerable's strength is considerable..."

Upon hearing Xiang Yuan's words, Bai Wuyan frowned deeply: "How could this be? Is the traitor you mentioned really Zhang Tianyang? What benefit would he gain from doing this?"

"If he can't have it, no one else can!"

Xiang Yuan, his face contorted with rage, cursed the collaborators and shifted all the blame onto Zhang Tianyang.

To be fair, the dead cannot refute anything. If this blame isn't pinned on Zhang Tianyang, then his death was in vain!
Zhang Tianyang was already dying with resentment because he lost to Ji Wuzhou. If he were to die in vain, without any value, how would he be any different from a beast?
Zhang Tianyang deserves it; he deserves it.

Bai Wuyan frowned upon hearing this, and after a moment said, "So what? With a formidable enemy at hand, that vile servant Su Ran cannot be lost. You're willing to make me suffer just to win her over?"

Being unable to subdue the Sword Master Su Ran or force him to his knees is an insult!
Xiang Yuan couldn't fit the formula into the equation, and he didn't refute the arrogant rich woman. He said with a serious face, "Don't worry, Lord Bai Gong. I swear to heaven that after the great calamity, when the Qianyuan Realm is at peace, I will definitely lend you a hand and personally capture the Sword Venerable and hand him over to you for disposal."

Bai Wuyan rolled her eyes. Time and time again, she was spouting nonsense. They really thought she was Xiao Lingyue.

"The White House?"

"Your words are more eloquent than your actions. If I'm not mistaken, there's always an even greater enemy after the first one. This lowly servant cannot afford to fail at any time. That's your true intention."

"..."

No, if you have such a noble spirit, why don't you adopt a mindless, straightforward persona?
Seeing that Xiang Yuan remained silent, Bai Wuyan's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "As expected, you lust after this lowly servant's beauty and are no longer worthy of my trust."

What, you want a divorce?

Xiang Yuan thought to himself, and then said aloud, "Master Bai, not everyone can appreciate the Sword Master's good looks. At least I don't have those thoughts. Don't say things like that again, it makes you seem... right!"

Bai Wuyan was taken aback at first, then flew into a rage, demanding that Xiang Yuan explain himself clearly. Why was she so insecure? Why was she jealous?

Xiang Yuan couldn't explain it clearly, after all, Bai Wuyan was never a reasonable person. He frowned and changed the subject: "Princess Bai, I have recently discovered a strange thing. Have you ever considered the possibility that there is another Queen Mother of the West in the myriad worlds?"

"Oh, you knew all along?"

Bai Wuyan did not deny it, but her expression turned quite displeased when she thought of the Corpse Queen Mother.

The riddle teller's words are three parts truth and seven parts falsehood; she no longer trusts him and is currently plotting a way to completely erase 'herself'.

Due to insufficient strength and the fact that the Nine Immortal Mountains of West Kunlun are still sealed, they can only endure and remain silent.

"Hmm, it's not hard to guess."

Xiang Yuan nodded. He hadn't known before, but Ji Wuzhou's reminder allowed him to piece together the clues and immediately see through the truth.

To his surprise, Bai Wuyan knew there was another Queen Mother of the West: "When did you find out about this, White Palace Master? Since you already knew, why didn't you mention it before?"

After asking the question, he added a sigh.

White House Master, we can't be riddle solvers! That's a bad habit, and it's not acceptable!
"What's the point of telling you..."

Because of the divine position of the Sword Venerable Su Ran, Bai Wuyan originally did not want to give Xiang Yuan a good look, but hearing the worry in his words, she softened her stiff tone halfway through her sentence: "You don't need to interfere, I have my own ideas."

"But that Queen Mother of the West seems very powerful, Lord White Palace, you might..."

"She's just a skeleton in a tomb. I'll deal with her sooner or later."

"..."

As expected of you, you're still so arrogant!
Clearly, the two were not discussing the same topic, nor were they talking about the Queen Mother of the West.

Xiang Yuan knew the rich woman's temper; saying more would be useless, even if it was a word of concern, it would only displease her and be seen as mocking her lack of ability.

Since that's the case, let's make the most of the Elixir of Immortality and, before the Qianyuan Realm and the Heavenly God Realm meet, let's work hard and tirelessly to further enhance the rich woman's strength.

"I wonder how much the medicinal power will increase after absorbing this realm?" Xiang Yuan murmured, quite expectant.

Upon hearing this, Bai Wuyan's thoughts immediately returned to the elixir of immortality. She urged Xiang Yuan to hurry up, as she would be watching to prevent the extraterrestrial demons from causing trouble and ruining her great elixir opportunity.

Then, other arrangements were mentioned.

"After you transcend your tribulation, you will travel with me to other worlds. I am in charge of the Yama Gate and have my own methods to open up other worlds. If the Qianyuan Realm wants to strengthen itself, it will need your cooperation as the Heavenly Emperor."

Bai Wuyan slowly said, "According to Xiang Yuan, there is already a Heavenly Emperor of unknown strength who is eyeing us and could descend at any moment."

Time is running out for the Qianyuan Realm to develop!
The most urgent task is to plunder the lower realms to strengthen the Qianyuan Realm. Only when the Qianyuan Realm is strong will the divine power of the Queen Mother of the West be strong, and only then will she, as the original shareholder, be able to break the seal of West Kunlun and have the capital to fight against 'herself'.

Xiang Yuan nodded secretly; he had guessed correctly again.

Bai Wuyan only mentioned the Yanfu Sect without explaining how to operate it, but he must have experienced similar operations a long time ago.

If I'm not mistaken, the raw materials for Master Jingyun's fragrant waistband were probably also taken from the Yellow Spring Mother Tree!
That damned riddle-maker, he knows everything but never says a word.

I hate riddle-makers the most! Isn't this forcing him to side with the rich woman?

However, Bai Wuyan made one biased statement.

“Lord White House, I am not the Heavenly Emperor, and that one in the Nine Heavens… well, he is no longer one either.”

Xiang Yuan reminded him that he only looked more like the Heavenly Emperor than Ji Wuzhou; in reality, Ji Wuzhou was the only Heavenly Emperor in the Qianyuan Realm.

This is Ji Wuzhou's last fig leaf. Even if we're just putting on an act, we have to be loyal on the surface. Otherwise, if we anger Ji Wuzhou and he quits, someone else will take his place.

"Enough talk, let's get started!"

Bai Wuyan urged, "She came to the Desolate Ancient Realm to cause trouble, not to protect Xiang Yuan. Since she's already here, she's just being merciful and lending a hand, so don't waste her precious time."

Xiang Yuan said no more, closed his eyes and opened his small world. At the same time, he followed the natural way, and the inner and outer worlds merged and swept across the entire ancient wilderness.

Devouring the heavens and earth...

Starting today, I'm no longer a human being!

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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