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 "Oh."
 　　 Wu Yi stretched, and when it was almost noon when he woke up, the surging heat wave made the summer insects on the top of the tree noisy.
 　　 I have to say that sleep is indeed a good way to eliminate fatigue, but the disadvantages are also obvious. If you rely on sleep to replenish energy every day, there will be little time for practice.
 　　 Wu Yi remembered the red light that the black beetle had passed to him before. He didn't dare to delay, and imagined that the red light appeared in Wu Yi's mind.
 　　 Before Wu Yi discovered that the red light is actually composed of pictures, standing or sitting, lying or standing, with various postures and different looks.
 Wu Yi suddenly thought of something, and asked Zhuzi, "Hey, didn't you say that the great power is a different species? How can there be human exercises?" Although this red light was not surrounded by the flames of the black beetle Blocked, but out of caution, Wu Yi still asked.
 "The immortal understands the origin. In a sense, there is no division of species. The reason you see the human figure is because you look at it from a human perspective. You can try to look at it from a different perspective. "Anyway, I have already given Wu Yi this technique, and the Black Beetle didn't twitch it, and explained it to Wu Yi openly.
 Wu Yi heard the words and imagined that he was a black beetle and then looked at it. Sure enough, the picture has turned into a black beetle or opened its mouth or waving its tentacles. When thinking about other animals, the picture has also changed one by one, which is worthy of great power. The Fa is very different from what Wu Yi has realized himself.
 　　 became a human figure again, Wu Yi still sighed, shocked.
 　　 "Does this technique have a name?" After the shock, Wu Yi was still full of admiration and couldn't help but ask.
 　　 "It's just a common exercise. What's a good name for it."
 　　 The black beetle looked down on the peasants in the countryside just like the residents of the imperial city, and Wu Yi choked with speech.
 　　 After a boring discussion, Wu Yi also let go of the question, discarded distracting thoughts, looked at the red light wholeheartedly, and tried to imitate the above exercises.
 Wu Yi found that the red light seemed chaotic and changeless. In fact, there were only nine movements, involving the head, hands, feet, chest, abdomen, back, waist, legs, shoulders, etc., but these nine movements passed through different movements. The combination of has formed thousands of changes, really turning decay into magic.
 　　 After understanding this, Wu Yi went even further in his respect for that mighty man.
 　　A simple movement is nothing more than that one part moves, while other parts do not move. The range of change is all in your heart, in short, only this one part can move.
 　　 In the process of cultivation, Wu Yi was surprised to find that as long as he made one of the actions, the red light would automatically change into this action, and then change again, just like an instructive teacher.
 　　 It’s just that this teacher is too good. Wu Yi was sweating, and the red light did keep changing, but Wu Yi couldn't keep up with him.
 　　 One action, two actions, the third one is very difficult. As for the fourth one, he can't keep up at all, so he can only give up, and the red light also stops. It seems that he is waiting for Wu Yi to recover slowly.
 When Wu Yi stopped adjusting his qi, the black beetle said in a timely manner: "As long as you can persist in hitting the nine movements consistently, even if you don’t use other exercises, you can also develop a sense of qi. Considering your five Every day is a lesson, so this red light can only exist for five days, if it is—, hehe."
 　　 The black beetle didn't clearly say how it was, but the dark laughter had already indicated everything.
 Wu Yi ignored his villain’s ambitions. At this time, it didn’t make sense to argue with him about why not let the red light exist for a few more days. The black beetle could choke Wu Yi to death because of insufficient Yang Qi intake. You must know that Wu Yi is unrighteous. Before, he was involved in danger and forced the black beetle to come up with exercises.
 　　 Wu Yi had already prepared for the black beetle to hand over its private possessions in advance.
 　　 can only go in now, not retreat. Wu Yi secretly cheered up for himself, clasping his hands tightly.
 　　 After the breath calmed down, Wu Yi went into practice again.
 　　 In the cave, I only heard bursts of fists and legs, and Wu Yi shouted.
 　　 The next morning.
 　　 "Huo." Wu Yi suddenly leaned back and heard the sound of breaking wind.
 　　 "The fifth action is finally barely played." Wu Yi was sweaty and his face was exhilarating, but he couldn't conceal the worry and irritability of his eyebrow feathers.
 　　 Since he started practicing these nine movements at noon yesterday, he quickly performed the fourth movement, but he was unable to perform the fifth movement for a long time.
 Although these actions are not as painful as reversing Xiao Zhoutian, it is not possible to practice constantly. After stopping, you need to calm your breath to restore yourself to the best state, otherwise you will not be able to make the actions continuous. It is tantamount to doing useless work.
 Even if he postponed the cultivation method that he had come up with to reverse Xiao Zhoutian, and used it to practice these nine movements except eating and sleeping, it seems that he still cannot complete the task of performing these nine movements continuously within five days. .
 　　 When he took a break again, Wu Yi realized that he couldn't continue like this anymore and had to change.
 　　 Wu Yi tried hard to think about what other help he could borrow. Compared with the local princes and nobles, he had no more control over resources than those local princes and nobles, and there was no panacea to take.
 　　 What else is there? Wu Yi's mind turned sharply, one by one, the aura appeared, and one after another was shattered, until he remembered the words of the black beetle.
 　　 The black beetle first said to me that this technique of refining the body can be a tonic, it can be a tonic, what can it be, and it can be a tonic for me to reverse Xiao Zhoutian. Wu Yi's thoughts turned sharply, and gradually he grasped a few important points.
 　　 In the eyes of outsiders, Wu Yi's complexion changed, sometimes confused, sometimes happy, sometimes distressed, but in the end all became one, that is perseverance.
 When Wu Yi practiced again, he no longer insisted on making sure to strike down the movements one by one. Instead, he tried to integrate his previous insights into this set of exercises. To be safe, he first tried the two elephants and turtles. Respiration technique, this respiration technique does not involve the secret of immortality, it is only used to strengthen the body.
 　　 Very easy, Wu Yi quickly integrated this technique of breathing into the body refining process, and even the fifth movement that he barely played before was much smoother. In other words, Wu Yi was already familiar with the fifth movement.
 　　 Sure enough, Wu Yi smiled at the corner of his mouth. This set of physical exercises needed to be used in conjunction. After finding out the way, Wu Yi became more confident, shrugged his abdomen, kicked and punched, moving smoothly and freely.
 　　 Black Beetle sensed this scene, raised his head and glanced at Wu Yi, with a complex complexion, then dropped his head again, breathing in the breath of the first sun.
 　　 After perfectly fusing the turtle-snake-like breathing technique with the exercise technique, Wu Yi began to try to incorporate the reversal small *** gate he had thought of himself.
 　　 One week, two weeks, until I couldn't hold on, "Ah, thirty-two weeks." Wu Yi cried out in shock.
 You must know that Wu Yi was faltering last time in just twelve weeks, and he slept all morning before regaining his energy. And the reason why he can’t keep going is not because of lack of energy, but because of shortness of breath. This also means that he can continue to practice. Going on, how can this not please Wu Yi, no wonder he was surprised with his always restrained temperament.
 　　 Other than that, he was only able to complete the fifth action before, but now he has completed seven actions in one jump, and completed two consecutive actions at once, which is worthy of his hard work in a day, or even more.
 　　 After understanding the direction of his cultivation, Wu Yi worked harder and harder to practice. In the next few days, he practiced all the time.
 On the fifth day, Wu Yi still woke up as early as the previous few days. He had a hunch that he could feel angry at one fell swoop today, a very inexplicable feeling, and even Wu Yi faintly realized that if he missed it today, he might have it next time. This hunch will pass for a long time.
 　　 This opportunity was decided not to be missed. Wu Yi said in his heart. After finishing his mentality, Wu Yi began to slowly unfold his body with punches and kicks. The breath was endless, like a turtle like a snake, both fierce and vigorous.
 Wu Yi, who completely sinks his heart, has forgotten time and space. He only remembers that the aura runs along the small Zhoutian meridian and constantly impacts the lower dantian. He only remembers the nine movements, and even the sequence of the previous nine exercises. I also forgot, wherever I call it.
 Wu Yi is no better than a drunk person now, confused, but it is this kind of confused state that is natural, without artificial human resources, that is the most likely to cross the immortal barrier and truly enter Immortal.
 　　 The bell rang for the first time. Wu Yi didn't wake up. The speed of his selfless shots was getting faster and faster. Gradually, ordinary people could only see one shadow, and his afterimages were everywhere in the air.
 The second time the bell rang, Wu Yi hasn't woken up yet, but at this time, his shot speed is getting slower and slower, but now he can't see what moves he is using. There are shadows of the nine movements. , But it doesn't seem to be the same, and it seems to blend them together.
 　　 Originally, because Wu Yi did not fully grasp the nine movements, it was obvious that there was a pause in the middle, but now because the movements become slow, it is not visible, and perhaps it is about to be completely mastered that the pause is not obvious.
 　　 The third time the bell rang, and the morning class began. Wu Yi was absent from class, but when the third bell rang, Wu Yi suddenly stopped.
 　　 "Mang,"
 　　 The long and profound inhalation sound, the aura pouring from the mouth and nose like a tide, Wu Yi's eyes are closed, his face is calm, and the trance consciousness seems to be integrated with the entire process of breathing.
 　　 On the top of Wu Yi's head, a mysterious tortoise faintly appeared, inhaling a long time, a sky snake, exhaling slowly, the mysterious tortoise sky snake connected head to tail, mixed into a black and white Tai Chi yin and yang picture, slowly turning.
 The aura running in an orderly manner in the body smashed the lower dantian into a gap, a wisp of aura entered the dantian, and the dantian, which had not been moving, trembled suddenly and swallowed all the aura in his body. Wu Yi had to keep breathing. His face is red and his ears are red, and even the Tai Chi picture on the top of his head is undulating, and there is a danger of disintegration.
 　　 But after too much time, the disappeared aura reappeared and was slowly spit out by the dantian, but it seemed to be a little more agile than the original step-by-step aura. This was because the aura was mixed with a trace of Wu Yi's innate qi, also called innate vitality.
 The aura disappears and appears from time to time in the orifice **, after twelve consecutive cycles, the aura finally stays in the orifice ** steadily. At this time, the aura and Wu Yi's own vitality have merged into one ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ Regardless of each other.
 　　 The Yin-Yang Tai Chi picture looming in the void shines brightly at this time, slowly falling down until it sinks onto Wu Yi's forehead.
 　　当——As if being knocked by a jade mallet, a clear and clear sound came from my ears, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of my eyes, and then there was a lot of light.
 　　 Wu Yi slowly opened his eyes, and burst into a hole in the ground with a mouthful of turbid air.
 　　 gritted his teeth tightly, Wu Yi took a step forward, only to hear the humming of his muscles and bones all over his body, the "kakachacha" sounded non-stop, and his body suddenly raised half of his head. It's not like a twelve-year-old child, but a fourteen-five-year-old boy.
 　　 Wu Yi stood there and laughed, and the panic since leaving home to go to the country was gone, and he seemed contented.
 　　The worries of the past month have finally disappeared. How to prevent him from laughing out loud. At this time, if he still forcibly suppresses his joy, it seems stupid. Only when the mood remains natural can he make the most progress.
 After feeling for a long time, Wu Yi realized that his robe was messy, unkempt, and his whole body gave off a disgusting smell. This is the process of the monk washing the hair and cutting the marrow after he has a sense of breath, and expelling the dirt that was originally hidden in the body.
 There is a hot spring in the innermost part of the cave. Since this cave has not been inhabited for a long time, Wu Yi cleaned it once when he first came, and it was not particularly clean. In the hot spring, wash away all the dirt.
 It’s not that he didn’t know that there was a morning class today, but the morning class is not mandatory for disciples to go. If there are special circumstances, he can not go. .
 　　 But what Wu Yi didn't know was that it was the morning class he ignored that became his first crisis.
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 Heaven is ruthless, the calamity rotates, and sentient beings experience calamity. Three thousand worlds, trillions of sentient beings, where is the way.
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 Everyone in the world of cultivating immortals knows that Immortal Venerable Moon Lin is arrogant and arrogant, shining like the moonlight, but he is helpless and cold, rejecting people thousands of miles away. 
 In this regard, Mu Chuihan himself has something to say. 
 Hundreds of years of high-cold people assume that he is tired of playing, and is preparing to let go of himself and change his body to play in the world. 
 However, it seemed that something went wrong with the avatar that he squeezed by himself – it turned out to be a top-level furnace body waiting for auction. 
 Mu Chuihan: So exciting. 
 At the auction, for the price of ten thousand gold, he was put into a golden cage as a gift and given to Lord Tingyun Ye Tingjiang. 
 Before seeing Ye Tingjiang, Mu Chuihan: Forget it, forget it, die together, change body and become a hero again. 
 After seeing Ye Tingjiang, Mu Chuihan’s eyes lit up. 
 “Xianjun is so handsome.” 
 “Can Xianjun have a marriage match?” 
 “Come, come, come, come, come, the top furnace cauldron, the old man is not deceived, who knows who uses it!”
 Attack angle 
 Ye Tingjiang hated two types of people in his life. One was like the moon approaching immortals, and his eyes were higher than those of the top born. The two were like furnaces and cauldrons, who didn’t think about making progress and served people with colors. 
 Helpless to the latter, he eats the marrow and knows the taste, and gradually develops pity 
 Until one day he found out that the two were actually the same person 
 Ye Tingjiang: Over the years, it was a mistake!
 Attack everywhere except sexual orientation × Gao Leng people are designed to be accepted by nature
 1. The subject is very strong, the level of the top of the Xiuxian world, if you don’t upgrade, you will be crushed at the beginning 
 2. Tianwen is not cruel, there is no crematorium, Gong is an honest and good person, not scumbag, and has a mentality for the old father who hates iron and steel.
 Content tags: Strong and strong, happy enemies, heaven’s favored son, immortals and cultivators 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Mu Chuihan (Fuyan), Ye Tingjiang ┃ Supporting role: ┃ Others: 
 One-sentence introduction: Tea of ​​Gaoling fell in love with me 
 Purpose: Reject false characters, accept yourself, and treat people with sincerity
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 Jin Yuan Chuan, a modern college student, has become a cultivator with talent. I don’t have any other advantages, but I only have one, and that is to live long. 
 When Jin Yuan, who had lived too long, was struck by a thunderbolt when he was flying ascension, he became a contractor of the karma mirror, and started a life of transmigration into various cannon fodder. 
 Although I don’t have the aura of the protagonist and no system artifacts, but I have lived a long time. 
 Dear protagonists, as the saying goes, rebirth can’t increase IQ, and time travel can’t change destiny, predecessors planted trees, future generations enjoyed the shade, now the cannon fodder for planting peach trees is gone, and if you want to pick peaches, the protagonists still plant your own honestly. tree.
 The first world: Mom after the 70s, no matter if you run away, you are a junior, but you can still be reborn, so you can be a good stepmother to five children. I will never snatch it from you.
 The second world: the queen in Gong Douwen, I heard that the emperor came from a humble background. After marrying the queen, he ascended the throne and finally killed the queen’s family. No problem, let’s be reborn again. How Wisdom ascended to the throne.
 The third world: the traveler is dissatisfied with the fate that he will be abducted, and killed the three-year-old “green tea bitch” sister, dear sister, my sister taught you what a real green tea bitch is, but in the future What kind of day is up to you.
 Content tags: Slap in the face, wear quickly, Shuangwen, counterattack 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Jin Yuan ┃ Supporting role: Yuan Jiu, etc. ┃ Others: fast wear, face slap, counterattack 
 One sentence introduction: Rebirth can’t increase IQ, and transmigration can’t change destiny
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 Gu Jiuqing, a disciple of the Great Desolation Sword Gate, had a dream. He dreamed that he became a teacher in the world of high martial arts. 
 Unintentionally, he discovered that after students in the world of Gaowu received his guidance and became successful in cultivation, they could feed back to Gu Jiuqing himself! 
 In the world of Gaowu, a Martial Ancestor was born. 
 "In the first year of Gaowu, Martial Ancestor passed down the Dragon-Elephant Technique, and the Dragon-Elephant Technique became the first set of broadcast gymnastics in the Federation." 
 "In the same year, Martial Ancestor founded Sword Dao and passed down the Heaven Slaying Sword Drawing Technique!" 
 "In the third year of Gaowu, Martial Ancestor passed down the Great Desolation Sword Art!" 
 "In the tenth year of Gaowu, the strongest man in the federation is Bai Ri Ascension!" 
 ... 
 Gu Jiuqing slowly opened his eyes. With the power of four billion Martial Artist Dragon-Elephant Technique gathered in his body, he could easily tear apart the void. 
 With hundreds of millions of Sword Dao students' skills in sword-drawing skills, just a trace of sword energy leaking out can cut the world apart. 
 Outside the palace, the master of the Great Desolation Sword Gate stood respectfully. 
 "Disciple asks to see the Supreme Elder. The wilderness is overrun with gods. Please also ask the Supreme Elder to hold the sword and purge the gods!" 
 Wild gods are rampant? 
 Gu Jiuqing looked at Gao Wu Lanxing, a man who had become a god through cultivation, and couldn't help but wonder. 
 The high martial arts of billions of gods seems to be more common. 
 And he became an ancestral god!
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 When he woke up, Jiang Huai found that he had turned into a willow tree. Fortunately, he had a golden finger next to him. 
 Looking around, he suddenly had a great dream, which was to build a tribe that would be the strongest in immortality. 
 But there is a stone village in the mountains next door, and there is a little guy named Shi Hao in it. What's going on? ! Also, what are those nine long worms doing pulling the giant bronze coffin? !
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 As the world falls, who will save the heavens from tilting? 
 Demons and evil spirits arise between heaven and earth, and the Taoist Master stands firm and masculine. 
 I am Yi Chen, with the Taoist name Yi Cheng Zi. At eighteen years old, I fear violent evil spirits and like to make money. 
 With a heavy heart and ruthless hands, I traverse into a strange world where demons and evil spirits exist, becoming the eldest disciple of the Hidden Dragon Observatory. Before my master’s death, he admonished me to adhere to the path of benevolence and righteousness, to take good care of my juniors, to which I agreed. 
 However, my understanding of the path of benevolence and righteousness differs slightly from my master’s. 
 What is benevolence? To split evil people and ghosts in half is to be benevolent. 
 What is righteousness? To smash the heads of evil people and ghosts into their chests, achieving righteousness. 
 After my master’s death, with the help of my golden finger and being unable to awaken my ‘spirituality’ for cultivation, I embarked on an unconventional path of cultivation. 
 Facing the wolves that emerged eager after my master’s death, I struck hard, comprehending the true essence of righteousness. 
 Against the evil spirits blocking my way, I used the iron fist of love to transform them. 
 I slay demons, exorcise evil spirits, and test swords with various spiritual cultivators, experiencing the world’s landscapes. 
 When I reached the peak and looked around, I was shocked to find that demons were just minor troubles; this world is falling… A thousand-year plan, an eternal mystery, slowly unfolds. 
 The bizarre, undying force has arrived. 
 Seeing this, Yi Chen laughed; even evil dogs passing by his Taoist observatory had to take a slap, and yet someone dared to disrespect him? 
 With one foot, Daoist Yi soared to the skies! 
 The onlookers exclaimed, “Master, stop fighting. The Heavenly Path is almost destroyed.”
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 The immortal cultivator was reborn in the city and became Zhang Yifeng, a failed second-generation college student, and started his counterattack. He steps on tall, rich and handsome men and punches all kinds of masters. With the secret skills of cultivation, he looks down upon the world and defeats all opponents in the world. "No one dares to be arrogant in front of me, because anyone who dares to be arrogant to me will never have a future." "In front of me, even the lofty queen must lower her head. Otherwise, there will never be a crown on her head. "
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 The hot-blooded young man was indomitable, and once his bloodline awakened, he commanded the gods of all realms. Cultivate god-level skills, become a supreme body, and compete with all the geniuses. Slaughter demons, crush all realms, and shock the heavens.
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 The story of an ordinary cultivating family, growing from small to large, from weak to strong, fighting for hegemony in the world of cultivation.
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 Lin Yuetian: I’m a gentle, kind, reasonable, and hard-working person, with a remarkable IQ and EQ. My only wish is to achieve financial freedom and live in peace.
 Doctors and Psychologists: He is physically and mentally healthy.
 System: HaHa.
 Scumbag Gong(s): HaHa. #side-eye to the rows of graves whose grasses on top are taller than the next
 One sentence introduction: When a Gold medal Assassin was forced to transmigrate and do the task of abusing Scumbags. Conspiracy? Counterattack? Face-slapping? Why so serious? Dead men tell no tales~
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 On top of the city tower, brought to the end of my rope, the rebel leader put his sword to my neck. He laughed and asked Tantai Jin, “Your wife or Miss Ye, only one can live, who do you choose?”
 The system took one look at the crying Ye Bingshang and said nervously: “Host, he will definitely choose you.
 “Let Bing Shang go,” Tantai Jin ordered without hesitation.
 “Oh no,” said the system.
 “Oh no~” I said.
 The system reassured: “Tantai Jin must have known that your family was big and that the secret guards would save you”
 Tantai Jin indeed thought so, But on that day, in front of 300 thousand men, I smiled at him and jumped off the city tower, beneath his shattered gaze.
 Not leaving a single piece of my body intact for him.
 This is the ‘be’ ending that I have chosen for Tantai Jin.
 The new emperor, Tantai Jin’s hair turned white overnight in the first year of Jinghe. Then he turned into an insane devil that slaughtered the city, even beheading Ye Bing Shang.
 And after living through the years of undeserved love, I finally returned to the Immortal Cultivation Realm after reaching nirvana and am very happy today as a little fairy.
 Even so many years later, throughout the entire cultivation realm I’m claimed to be the white moonlight of a fallen God….
 【Natural evil thing,Yandere male lead X Bright and righteous female lead】
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 Qu Jiuyi wore it, and dressed like a beauty like a cloud, the martial arts holy land of countless young men and women in the rivers and lakes-Broken Jade Palace, the son of the palace owner.
 But before Qu Jiuyi became the head, he lived tremblingly–
 Because the disciples in the broken jade palace have always passed on females but not males.
 There are only two paths left for the man in the palace, either breed or die! 
 However, after becoming the head, Qu Jiuyi found that the eyes of the palace crowd were more enthusiastic when looking at him.
 “I like men.” Qu Jiuyi broke the boat, the palace man turned his head and caught him Xie Xiu, the genius doctor of the beautiful man in the world.
 The Broken Jade Palace was not saved.
 On the day Xie Xiu quietly let go, Qu Jiuyi heard the conversation between the sisters in the palace.
 “The palace lord is a bisexual, androgynous body as the head. I have to solve problems for the palace lord. We must be satisfied whether the palace lord likes men or women!”
 Wait, double what?
 The eyes of Xie Xiu, the genius doctor who had always looked at Qu Jiuyi, lit up instantly.
 # Outsiders think that I am an exclusive sex monster # 
 # Actually Gongzhong all treats me as sisters # 
 # I’m really a pure grandfather #
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 In the world of Kyushu, players full of resentment gathered together, dripped blood as an alliance, and vowed to make the big devil go away.
 For a time, all directions responded, the wind was surging, and everyone saw a better tomorrow.
 Except for Lubei.
 He is the so-called devil.
 “Say I’m the devil, blame me for pitting you, I’m an NPC, how could I pit you, that’s how immortals are!”
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Chapter 10: :1 A sense of vitality opens the fairy gate

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