This is not how immortals cultivate

Chapter 501 Since you're already here, why don't you become my dog ​​too!
The world without life.

Xiangyuan Blessed Land is also a place where one must go to recuperate in the early stages. If he is really a Heavenly Emperor, then Wusheng Realm is undoubtedly the place where he will rise to power.

Without the realm of no life, there would be no Heavenly King Laozi today.

Xiang Yuan took a step forward, inhaled the familiar stale air, and sighed that it still tasted the same as before, just as happy as coming home.

('ω')

He absolutely adores the Realm of No Life!
Because he liked it, Xiang Yuan didn't dare to exert himself in this realm, fearing that if he used too much force, he would directly shatter the Realm of No Life.

The upper limit of the Boundless Realm is the peak of the half-step Great Perfection of the Innate Stage. Once you exceed this realm, any force will cause the space to shatter. With Xiang Yuan's current cultivation level, if he doesn't restrain his aura, the Boundless Realm might be destroyed in an instant if it takes a straight punch.

Bai Wuyan stood behind Xiang Yuan, then concealed her aura and coldly looked at the gesticulating pretty boy, her disdain palpable.

"Cough cough!"

Xiang Yuan blushed under the disdainful look in Xiang Yuan's eyes. He coughed lightly twice, clenching his fist: "Master Bai, as you instructed, the Yanfu Gate has opened in the Great Luo Heaven. The Heavenly Dao is searching for this world. What should I do next?"

Logically, once he entered the Yanfu Sect, Xiang Yuan should have changed his form of address and called Bai Wuyan "Senior Sister Bai Feng".

Regardless of their previous relationship—whether he was Bai Wuyan's kept man, Bai Wuyan's disciple's husband, or a cultivation partner—the title "Senior Sister" was indispensable.

This is a rule established by Bai Wuyan. Just look at Wushuang Palace to see that it doesn't matter if the titles are a little messy, but the rules must never be broken.

Xiang Yuan used to call her that, but as he got to know Bai Wuyan better, he felt that calling her "Senior Sister Bai Feng" was far less exciting, or rather, more pleasant to work with, so he abandoned that title and hasn't called her "Senior Sister Bai Feng" in a long time.

Bai Wuyan never pursued the matter, and since neither of them mentioned it, Senior Sister Bai Feng became a thing of the past.

Today, Bai Wuyan didn't say anything. She sensed the laws of heaven and earth slightly, ignored the trembling Wusheng Realm, and said indifferently, "This world is old. The world is filled with turbid air, the yang energy is insufficient, the yin energy is rampant, and cultivation is difficult. It is dispensable to Qianyuan Realm."

"It doesn't matter. I am quite fond of the Realm of No Life and will not give it up."

"Why?"

"Xiang Yuan, Lingyue, and Chan'er fell in love in this world." Xiang Yuan recalled the past, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"..."

Bai Wuyan's eyelids twitched. She already disliked the Realm of No Life, and now she disliked it even more.

Discontent in his heart gave rise to a desire to destroy the world!

She snorted coldly and said in an icy tone, "You can do nothing, or you can spread the Heavenly Dao principles of the Qianyuan Realm into this realm, deduce the principles of heaven and earth, so that this realm is affected by you and also by the Qianyuan Realm, thus accelerating the Heavenly Dao's capture of this realm."

"That sounds dangerous. Won't it damage the Realm of No Life?"

Xiang Yuan raised his hand and poked at the side. With a crack, he directly poked a black hole in the void. Seeing the dark crack spreading like a spider web, he quickly covered it with his hands and rubbed the spatial crack away.

Is such a fragile world really capable of withstanding the laws and principles of the Heavenly Dao of the Qianyuan Realm?
Xiang Yuan looked at Bai Wuyan with suspicion, seriously doubting that the Realm of No Life would collapse amidst wailing sounds as soon as the laws of Heaven appeared.

Even if it doesn't collapse, the subsequent impact will be irreversible, causing irreversible consequences for the Unborn Realm.

Whether it's good or bad is unclear, but it's more likely to be ruined.

Seeing that Xiang Yuan didn't believe her, Bai Wuyan sneered: "If you don't believe me, just try it and you'll see."

Trying it could lead to death; you can't just do that recklessly.

Xiang Yuan's face darkened. Based on his understanding of the rich woman, she seemed, probably, most likely didn't like the Boundless Realm.

why?
Jealous?
Xiang Yuan muttered to himself, but didn't dare say it out loud. He nodded and said, "In that case, I will wait in the Realm of No Life for a while, until the will of Heaven descends, and then completely take this realm under my control."

The Heavenly Dao of Qianyuan Realm hadn't had a good meal in a long time, and just now it had a very impatient and anxious look on its face. Xiang Yuan was worried that it would act recklessly, so he decided to watch from the side to prevent the Heavenly Dao from being too impatient and ultimately ruining the Wusheng Realm.

Ordinary laws and principles of heaven and earth are sufficient; there is no real need for the laws and principles of heaven. The realm of no birth cannot bear such great blessings.

A great tonic can be a great poison!
No one understands this better than Xiang Yuan; he has a lot to say on this matter.

After waiting a moment, about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Xiang Yuan raised his hand and stroked his chin: "Since I'm just idling around anyway, I'll take a stroll. What about you, Lord Bai Gong? Are you returning to Qianyuan Realm now?"

Bai Wuyan remained silent, standing in place with her eyes closed.

As I said before, she can return to Qianyuan Realm at any time, but Xiang Yuan is capturing the lower realm for the first time and has no experience, so some mistakes are bound to happen. If any problems arise, having her by his side will help to stop the damage in time.

Although it was her first time capturing someone from the lower realm, and she had little experience...

Xiang Yuan tilted his head: "Master Bai, I have nothing better to do than to admire the scenery of this world, sweep away the turbidity, and restore a bright and clear world. This is a meritorious deed that I cannot accomplish alone. I humbly request that Master Bai condescend to offer his guidance."

Bai Wuyan remained silent, only nodding.

Take advantage!

It's impossible to completely eliminate the turbid air. The only distinctive feature of the Unborn Realm is its turbid air. Without it, the Unborn Realm would just be an old and ordinary lower realm, truly becoming a dispensable existence.

Xiang Yuan was just making an excuse; the two understood each other without saying a word, and Bai Wuyan readily accepted it.

"Wait a moment."

Xiang Yuan gazed at Bai Wuyan's stunning beauty, then waved his hand in mid-air, conjuring a white veil, which he handed over: "The world is in a bit of chaos. In case someone uses foul language and brings about your death, please, Lady Bai, cover your immortal face."

Bai Wuyan remained silent, standing still in place.

Xiang Yuan took two steps forward, came behind Bai Wuyan, and covered her with a white veil, obscuring half of her beautiful face.

The gauze, as smooth as water, reflects her beautiful silhouette, revealing a hazy, ethereal beauty.

Xiang Yuan placed her hands on Xiang Yuan's shoulders, revealing half of her face veiled in white gauze. Her eyes remained as cold and aloof as frost, but the beauty mark under her eye inadvertently brought out a touch of alluring charm, warming the coldness and reducing the overall chill.

Looking into the distance, he felt warm and his mouth was dry. He put one arm around the waist and pulled the beauty into his arms, while using the other hand to lift her delicate chin through the white veil and leaning his head down close.

The admiration and excitement in his eyes seemed genuine, causing Bai Wuyan to narrow her eyes slightly and curl her lips into a slight smile.

Snapped!
"If there's a next time, I'll kill you!"

Bai Wuyan coldly reprimanded, and sarcastically said, "After the order of heaven and earth stabilized, your strength as the Heavenly Emperor greatly increased, your ambition swelled, and you became more and more ignorant of the rules."

"..."

If you put it that way, then there's nothing wrong with it.

Every Heavenly Emperor is eager to transform the Queen Mother of the West into the Queen Mother of the West. What's wrong with me following the crowd?
Also, what happened to the blessed land buff of the Unborn Realm? Why is it gone?
Xiang Yuan covered his face and muttered to himself, "Let me repeat myself. He is not the Heavenly Emperor. There is no Heavenly Emperor in the Qianyuan Realm right now. On the surface, there is a Jade Emperor named Ji Wuzhou."

The leader of the Qianyuan Realm, recognized by the Heavenly Dao, clearly has an unshakeable imperial throne!

"That's right, what is he anyway, that he dares to compete with you?"

Bai Wuyan scoffed. Besides being good-looking, Ji Wuzhou had no other merits. The main reason she was willing to support Ji Wuzhou, besides the fact that he was a good-for-nothing and it was in the collective interest, was because of Xiang Yuan.

"Master Bai Gong, you absolutely mustn't say these things when you return to Qianyuan Realm..."

Xiang Yuan looked distressed and told Bai Wuyan to stop using her supernatural powers and stop chanting.

The Three Realms cannot be without a Heavenly Emperor. This stinky salted fish is just fine. He only cares about his image. Once this basic requirement is met, he has no other desires. Where can you find another Heavenly Emperor as good as him?
You'd only be happy if you angered the salted fish to the point of abdicating and passing the throne to the young sect leader, and then the new Heavenly Emperor did whatever he wanted, insisting on marrying you, the Queen Mother of the West, to become the Queen Mother of Heaven...

Wait, is this another way of developing this?

……

"Look, Lord White Palace, this is the Great Li Kingdom, Chuyang County, Shiyun County. To the west is the Lotus Zen Temple, the most popular temple in the area, a standard authentic Buddhist temple. You can buy amulets there as long as you spend money. The more you spend and the more sincere your heart, the greater the Bodhisattva's protection will be..."

Above the main street of Shiyun County, Xiangyuan, hidden in the clouds, pointed to the four directions of east, west, south, and north and began to introduce the place. Halfway through his speech, he suddenly realized that the Bodhisattva in the Lotus Zen Temple looked like Guanyin Bodhisattva.

If I remember correctly, the first time he did a mission in the Realm of No Birth, he killed two monks, both from the Lotus Zen Temple.

Turns out they're on our side!
Is there any need to visit this place?

Bai Wuyan looked around and realized that even if it was just to pass the time, this small county town was really rather boring.

"Yes, Lingyue and I got engaged here. At that time, she was still Senior Sister Bailong. She was gentle and generous and took great care of me, Junior Brother Baihu. It was from that moment that I vowed to marry no one but her..."

As Xiang Yuan spoke, his voice trailed off. Sensing the astonishing killing intent directed at him from the side, he decisively changed his words, saying, "This cowardly Shiyun County is utterly boring. This way, Lord Bai, please. Let's go to the capital of the Great Li Kingdom."

Speaking of the capital, Xiang Yuan couldn't help but say a few words. The second time he did a mission in the Boundless Realm, he teamed up with Chan'er to run a dungeon, and they were killing everything in sight. The location was the capital.

I won't go into the details, but the result was that the little demoness was manipulated by him because she didn't understand the rules of the Yanfu Sect. She was clearly furious, but she still had to sweet-talk him and call him her husband.

They were calling him Uncle Xiang at the beginning!

That's a good idea. Write it down and we can reminisce with Chan'er about it later.

Looking back, Chan'er was fifteen or sixteen years old at that time, still growing, and took fasting pills three times a day, with an excellent appetite.

"By the way, Master Bai, do you take fasting pills?"

"..."

Bai Wuyan remained expressionless and did not reply. Since entering the Realm of No Life, Xiang Yuan had changed from his usual cheerful self and become even more cheerful.

This made her feel agitated and even more disgusted with the Realm of No Life!

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Capital.

Xiang Yuan brought Bai Wuyan here not to reminisce about his time with Chan'er, nor to explain the farcical relationship between the two, nor to provoke Bai Wuyan into dragging him back to Qianyuan Realm and stomping on him a few times.

Firstly, it was to pass the time, and secondly, I had acquaintances in the capital.

In fact, Xiang Yuan had quite a few acquaintances in the Realm of No Life. The National Preceptor Lingguang, who corresponded to his senior uncle Hard Drive, and Empress Dugu, who corresponded to Jinse, were both dead. One died before he arrived, and the other died after he arrived.

The only remaining acquaintance is Master Kang, known as the "Master of Swords and Sabers" of Dongwu, who corresponds to Senior Brother Tongming, Ji Boli.

Xiang Yuan came to see Master Kang.

Master Kang is a good person. Apart from his heavy drinking, he is a very reliable person, much better than Ji Boli, who only knows how to dig pits for his own people.

Long ago, when Xiang Yuan first arrived in the Celestial Realm and became the True Martial Emperor, he thought of becoming a guide, developing the Boundless Realm into a lower realm of the Celestial Realm, and also serving as the True Martial Emperor's "leek garden," thus supplying a batch of fresh blood to the Xuanwu Tongchu Palace.

Among them, Master Kong is a key recipient of assistance.

Because Master Kang would dream of Ji Boli, and if the two met in their dreams, Master Kang would mention how he rose to prominence, thus revealing Xiang Yuan's identity as the True Martial Emperor in the Heavenly Realm, he shelved his idea of ​​becoming a collaborator. Fortunately, he was cautious at the time; otherwise, he would have only benefited the shameless Heavenly Emperor, and the Nine-Fingered Heavenly Emperor who followed closely behind.

The Realm of No Life is Xiang Yuan's blessed land. If this territory falls into the hands of other Heavenly Emperors, it's no different from being taken over by them. It should rightfully be under his control.

The Imperial Preceptor's Residence is located on the west side of the Imperial City in Beijing.

The burly, upright, and dignified Kang Kuangshi sat under the pavilion drinking wine. Several buttons on his official robe were undone. He raised the wine jar and looked up at the sky: "Bitter wine hurts my throat and my heart aches. What use is being the best in the world? Brother Chu, I am truly lonely now that you are gone!"

"Ton ton ton—"

After finishing one jar of wine, Master Kang opened another and continued his wild drinking spree.

Before drinking, I frowned and pondered, trying to find a reason to drink freely.

Times have changed. Wearing this imperial advisor's robe, he is no longer a chivalrous hero. During working hours, he must abstain from alcohol completely and cannot drink whenever he feels like it. He must find an excuse that cannot be refused.

Soon, Kang Kuangshi had a sudden inspiration and slapped his forehead: "Brother Xiang, I'm really lonely now that you're gone!"

"This is good. It's a brotherly bond, and no one can find fault with it..."

"This is the last jar."

"Ton ton ton—"

Master Kang tilted his head back and finished the drink, savoring the aftertaste. He remarked that the special supply from the capital was indeed delicious, and working for the young emperor wasn't such a bad thing after all.

He put down the wine jar and noticed two figures appearing in front of him, one in black and one in white, one male and one female, only ten steps away.

With such a powerful technique of concealing one's aura, taking his life would have been incredibly easy.

Kang Kuangshi was greatly surprised, but upon closer inspection, his surprise turned to great joy: "Brother, you're back! Good, good, good! I won't be lonely anymore!"

As he spoke, he opened a jar and chugged it down in a flash.

This is a treat for myself, a reward for being happy.

Xiang Yuan stared at Kang Kuangshi with a dark expression, noticing Bai Wuyan's disdainful gaze. Her undisguised look at the garbage sorting seemed to say, "Birds of a feather flock together, and wet garbage only deserves to be grouped with wet garbage."

"Well, we're not that close, we're more like acquaintances."

Xiang Yuan was extremely dissatisfied. He had just praised Master Kang in front of Bai Wuyan, and then this happened to him, making him lose face completely.

I suddenly understood the hardship of crossing a river without a boat!

"Master Kang, stop drinking. You won't die from drinking like this. Wait until Xiang Yuan leaves, then you can drink slowly." Xiang Yuan stepped forward with a dark face.

"You're right. After you leave, I'll be able to cherish the memories of our brotherhood. The bitter wine will sting my throat and my heart will ache. The best in the world..."

Kang Kuangshi was just enjoying his new excuse when he suddenly realized something was wrong. He glanced at Xiang Yuan, then at Bai Wuyan, who was still breathtakingly beautiful even with a half-veil on her shoulders, and said dryly, "The bitter wine hurts my heart. What number am I in the world now?"

Kang Kuangshi clutched his chest with one hand. Every time he encountered Xiang Yuan, his ranking dropped by at least two places. If he fell any further, he wouldn't even be able to get into the top ten.

With Kang Kuangshi's cultivation at the Innate Stage, he couldn't see through Xiang Yuan and Bai Wuyan's true appearances. He could only sense that these two were so powerful that words couldn't describe them; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call them immortals.

It's so frustrating!

Bai Wuyan is out of the question; it's the first time I've met her, and I don't recognize her. Xiang Yuan used to be even less capable than him!
Kang Kuangshi was feeling very down, and felt he had found a reason to drown his sorrows in alcohol. His mood improved considerably, and he picked up the wine jar to...

He didn't get a sip; his innate superhuman strength forced him to drink it back.

"Master Kang, drink less. It's not easy for someone to come all this way, not to see you drunk."

Xiang Yuan grumbled, feeling that Kang Kuangshi's drinking habit was getting worse and worse, and he was becoming more and more ridiculous. He asked in surprise, "What's with this dog skin you're wearing? Did you sell all your literary and martial arts skills to the emperor?"

"Yeah, they gave too much."

Kang Kuangshi shrugged. As everyone knows, because of his love of alcohol and the lack of other ways to make money, he could only resort to rigging matches to make a name for himself as a young hero. His income and expenses were unbalanced for many years, so he owed a lot of money for alcohol.

Then the Six Doors came looking for them!

A group of constables drew their swords and pointed them at the honest man, saying that although Master Kang was a great hero, he had repeatedly failed to pay his debts, and several of his debts had been outstanding for years. He also often got drunk and shouted loudly, which caused the neighbors to complain. Several shopkeepers had jointly reported him to the authorities, wanting to imprison him and convict him.

Master Kang was furious and asked if there was any room for negotiation. The constables immediately backed down and said that there was indeed a way to have the best of both worlds.

Both sides compromised. The Six Doors would stop arresting people, but Master Kang had to pay back the money he owed as soon as possible. It didn't matter that he had no income; the imperial court could provide him with a job.

National Division!

To put it bluntly, honest people deserve to have a gun pointed at them.

Master Kang was too upright, so the Six Doors devised a plan to lure him to the capital, where they treated him to good food and drink, using his unparalleled martial arts skills to intimidate the villains from all directions.

In the battle in the capital, all the top masters in the world were wiped out. Master Kang, because he didn't join in the fun, directly became the number one in the world.

On the imperial court's side, Zhao Haoran, the royal family's top expert, led a rebellion, killing not only the old emperor but also most of the Six Doors' experts. Five of the eight great constables were killed on the spot, and three seriously injured individuals were temporarily out of service.

In the martial arts world, with the deaths of renowned figures from various sects, there was no one to maintain order, and everything was in complete chaos.

Today these ruthless gangsters dare to kill and seize territory in the street; tomorrow, who they will kill and what they will seize is something even the royal family dares not imagine. Therefore, they try every means to recruit new thugs, starting with serious criminals in the imperial prison, to fill the vacancies of the eight great constables as soon as possible.

It was okay at first, but it became very difficult later.

What good people could be locked up in the prison? They're all ruthless characters who have tasted blood on the edge of a knife. Once they gain freedom and power, they start to outwardly comply but inwardly defy, getting involved with people in the martial arts world and lining their own pockets.

Seeing that things were not going well, the imperial court hurriedly started a second round of recruitment, and that's how Kang Kuangshi was assigned.

It must be said that the imperial court has found the right person this time. Apart from being somewhat undisciplined and free-spirited, Master Kang's character and martial prowess are impeccable. During the time he was stationed at the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion in the capital, the scoundrels within the Six Doors dared not even fart openly.

Even secretly farting is forbidden, as it pollutes the air in the capital and could easily trigger a second wave of unhealthy practices.

As a result, the Six Doors laid off staff in various ways, and the serious criminals returned to the outside just as they had been released from the prison.

Because Kang Kuangshi was drinking at the arrest scene, the group cooperated completely and didn't dare utter a single word.

In short, Master Kang is doing quite well, because scarcity increases value, and he no longer has to worry about not having money to drink.

"Look at your pathetic self, you're using the best in the world to exchange for wine?" Xiang Yuan said with utter disdain.

"What can we do then? Being chased by debt collectors is a real headache..."

Kang Kuangshi shrugged, glanced at Bai Wuyan who hadn't said a word the whole time, and teased in a low voice, "Brother, this new sister-in-law seems difficult to deal with. Do you have any authority at home?"

Hey, don't talk nonsense!
This is not your sister-in-law, but your sister-in-law's master. He is innocent!
"Mind your own business! At home, Mr. Xiang is always the one who has the final say. She doesn't speak because she doesn't like to talk, not because she dislikes her husband having bad friends outside," Xiang Yuan shouted.

Bai Wuyan remained expressionless and said nothing, too lazy to bother arguing with him.

"is it?"

Kang Kuangshi scratched his head. Seeing that Bai Wuyan didn't react, he was certain that she was his sister-in-law. His voice gradually grew louder: "In my opinion, this sister-in-law is far inferior to the previous two... By the way, who is the head wife in the family? Is she that sister-in-law surnamed Xiao?"

"Hiss hiss hiss—"

Xiang Yuan gasped, startled, and retreated repeatedly, as if afraid that Kang Kuangshi's blood would splatter on him.

As expected, the moment Bai Wuyan looked at him coldly, Kang Kuangshi felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his primordial spirit was filled with cold lead. In the distance, he vaguely saw Ji Boli on the other side of the river. The latter was holding a gold ingot and dressed like a red envelope, waving to him happily.

Why a gold ingot?
Isn't a wine jar good?
In a moment of confusion, Kang Kuangshi, who had almost died from his careless words, became obedient. His legs went weak, and he knelt down on the ground, kowtowing to his younger brother and sister-in-law with a distressed expression.

After being helped up by Xiang Yuan, he complained repeatedly, "Brother, you've really made things difficult for me. It turns out that this sister-in-law is the head wife of the household. Why didn't you say so earlier?"

"Ah this..."

She really isn't!

Xiang Yuan muttered to himself that he had always supported Xiao Lingyue in his opinion when it came to choosing a first wife, and he also thought that his master's sister was the best choice.

Want to see the backyard of the Overlord's Mansion? The disciple sister is sitting there in a sarcastic tone. Oh, who's kneeling down there? The master sister is serving tea, her face cold and murderous.

I'm really looking forward to it, I really want to see it.

"Humph!"

Hearing a cold snort from behind, Xiang Yuan put on a serious face: "Whether it is or not, you're blind and can't see it yourself, so why blame me?"

He then skipped over the topic: “Master Kang, I’ve recently made a fortune and landed a good job. My senior brother Tongming is also working there as a dog. I came here specifically to find you to be a dog with me.”

"What the hell? Kang treats you like a brother, and you treat him like a dog, and you still want to drag Kang into it?"

"No, you and Senior Brother Tongming are the dogs. I'm doing alright, I have several chairs under my butt."

"..." x2
The two stared at each other, and Xiang Yuan didn't tell the truth. He waited for Kang Kuangshi to refute him, shouting that he would rather die than be a dog, and then enjoy the good show of his face changing from arrogant to obsequious.

I don't mean anything by it, it's just my hobby of messing around with my own people.

It wasn't like this before; we've embraced the Way of the Original Mind.

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Under Xiang Yuan's expectant gaze, Kang Kuangshi nodded: "In that case, I, Kang, will go with you. Tell me, where do you want to be a dog?"

"No, you're just giving in like that?"

"Otherwise, what difference does it make where you're a dog?"

Kang Kuangshi pointed to the dog skin on his body and continued, "Besides, Ji Boli has already become a dog. With your personality, you won't mistreat him, and you certainly won't mistreat me either."

The dog's simple and straightforward explanation made Xiang Yuan's body tremble, and he secretly vowed that he would never mistreat the dog again.

"Master Kang, let me tell you a story, the benefits over there are amazing..."

The two were having a heated discussion about their salary when a figure walked in from outside the courtyard. Upon seeing Xiang Yuan, the figure immediately turned pale with fright and tried to run away.

"Hehehe, since you're already here, why don't you come and become my dog ​​too!"

Xiang Yuan raised his hand and grabbed, the black light transforming into a demonic claw that pressed down on the fleeing figure.

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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