Every winter solstice, sacrifices are made to the gods.
The door to the divine realm will open above altars across the universe, and the mark of divine power will be spread across all realms and all races, giving the most talented young creatures a path to cultivation.
They fought aggressively, took risks and fought bravely to be the first in the light of swords and shadows, thus gaining the life span of thousands of years and the power to burn the sky and boil the sea.
Every year, the sacrificial beam of light will open the way to the God Realm. Since ancient times, many monks who are either curious or have extraordinary cultivation have gone to the God Realm to find out.
All gone forever.
The only exceptions are the two waves of people who went to the God Realm to rescue the demons in recent years.
More than 30,000 years ago, monks from the God Realm began to appear in large numbers, influencing the situation in the universe, influencing the decisions of all races in the world, and calling on monks from all over the world to build altars to heaven and earth.
At this point, the mysterious veil of the divine world was slowly unveiled.
The territory here is boundless, and the mountains and rivers are so huge that it is shocking.
The peaks are like ancient sacred mountains, and only the divine eye can see the whole picture. Each one is as big as a star, towering into the sky, so deep and dense that giant dragons and tigers can be invisible even if they rush into it.
The river is hundreds of miles long and as wide as a thousand miles. It contains countless aquatic species and strange species. It flows around the mountains and the water vapor turns into clouds.
The entire God Realm is filled with the energy of ancient chaos, and even the clouds are full of nine lights and colors, making it difficult for people to believe that this is a real world.
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The place where the main altar is located is even more majestic, with mountains rising hundreds of millions of miles up. The peaks and peaks compete with each other, and in the twilight, the darkness is so dense that even the God King and Goddess will be shocked and suffocated by it when they look at it from a distance.
Here is the forbidden area of the God Realm, "The Mountains at the Beginning of Heaven".
It is the second Confucian ancestor, and it is also the first time to enter.
The stars above the mountains are dense and the nebulae are brilliant, as if there is another universe, very close to the ground, pressing the space very low.
"How heavy is this universe? Are there any living things on those planets?"
Da Sikong followed the Second Confucian Patriarch and sighed along the way. He had never seen such a grand scene before, which overturned his previous understanding of the world.
The mountains with no end to the sky below are also very scary, full of folding space and ancient chaos, like an endless road to the sky.
The Second Confucian Patriarch looked up.
It was also the first time for him to see the starry sky.
It can't be seen at all outside the mountains of Tianshiwujiu.
"It's not a universe, it's a realm of truth, a realm of truth as vast as the universe! It's very real!" The Second Confucian Patriarch has a ninety-sixth level of spiritual power, and there are not many things in the world that can hide from his perception.
Da Sikong and Er Sikong, together with Luo Shuihan, were forcibly taken away by the Second Confucian Patriarch and went to the Eternal Heaven to practice.
Later Luo Shuihan returned to the sword world.
But Da Sikong and Er Sikong were the two black and white chess pieces refined by the Second Confucian Patriarch, and they remained with him.
Arrive at the top of one of the peaks of the Tianshiwuzu Mountains and look towards the center.
In the field of vision, there is a vast mountain wilderness, on which the main altar of the God Realm stands.
This main altar was far larger than the one in the Sword Realm. Its outline was blurred, and it was wrapped in black swirling clouds. A hurricane swept through half of the God Realm.
Below the swirling clouds and mist, together with the lower realm, is the bright light of the sacrificial calamity.
The main altar is continuously absorbing blood, soul, matter, energy, and rules from the vast universe of the lower realm.
Above the swirling clouds and mist, there is a vast sea of stars connected to the realm of truth.
"so many people?"
Da Sikong opened his eyes wide and saw many figures wrapped in silver robes on the high mountain wasteland.
Er Sikong glared at him and reminded him not to say anything.
The scene here is too scary. The aura of power exuded by some of the monks distorts the space.
The "Ancient and Abandoned City" is located on the top of a giant mountain hundreds of millions of miles east of the main altar. The brilliance of the desolate moon illuminates the divine world, and all invisible seals are suspended in the void.
The Lord of Darkness is Desolate Moon, not dark at all, but bright and shining.
The seven-colored sea of light, which contains countless power, was transported to a giant mountain hundreds of millions of miles west of the alpine wasteland.
Master Murong is suspended above the Sea of Light, breathing in and out, like drinking from a colorful river, absorbing the power to restore his cultivation.
Xingtian Cliff lies between two other giant mountains, turning into the "Naihe Bridge".
The demon stood on the bridge with a sword. His eyes and sword energy were extremely sharp, and he could penetrate time and space and reach the past and future.
The aura of these three ancestors is breathtaking, and their power fluctuations threaten the world.
The ancestor of time and space, with white clothes and white hair, and an immortal spirit, stood on the high mountain wilderness and sang, and his voice resounded throughout the gods and the lower universe.
The mental power of the ninety-sixth level, and the soul thoughts of the beginning and end of heaven, are completely released.
"Crash!"
Beneath the mountain, rivers hundreds of miles wide and thousands of miles wide soared up, appeared in the middle of the wilderness, and turned into hundreds of moats.
The water in the river flows together with the talismans and formation inscriptions, sparkling.
There are countless rules of time, gathered in these floating currents.
The Second Confucian Patriarch saw clearly that these rivers converged into multiple ancestral formations, in which the power of time and space was terrifying. Even if he broke in with his cultivation level, he might not be able to escape unscathed.
He had always known that Renzu's mental power was very high, but he never expected that it would reach this level.
I'm afraid it's only one step away from level ninety-seven.
If Human Ancestor's spiritual power can really reach the ninety-seventh level, then Ming Ancestor at his peak may have no choice but to stay away, and it will be difficult to compete with him.
The Thousand Bones Empress was wearing a large silver robe, unable to move her body, and she was standing not far from Ren Zu.
Goose Da and Goose Er, who have been practicing with the Ancestor of Time and Space, have long since transformed, like phoenixes, with terrifying auras and divine flames all over their bodies.
Among those silver-robed monks, there were some familiar faces. The Thousand Bones Empress had seen them among the Shen Yuan tribe, but she did not expect that these tribesmen were deeply hidden. They all had strong auras and full spirits, and were definitely not comparable to ordinary gods.
"The members of the Godly Meteor Tribe are the true direct descendants of my grandfather!" The Thousand Bones Empress thought in her heart.
"Da da!"
Footsteps sounded.
The Second Confucian Ancestor passed through the monks of the Divine Meteor Tribe and arrived at the Time and Space Human Ancestor.
Da Sikong came to the side of the Thousand Bones Empress, probed his head, and called out in surprise: "Empress, are you there too?"
The Thousand Bones Empress was unable to respond.
"Goose Da, Goose Two, you are getting more and more handsome. Are you going to transform into a phoenix?"
Da Sikong stroked Goose Da's feathers, but was burned by the divine flames.
However, the bodies of Da Sikong and Er Sikong had already been refined to the level of artifacts by the Second Confucian Ancestor. Any chess piece thrown could penetrate the three realms. Therefore, the burnt area quickly recovered as before.
The Second Confucian Patriarch shook his head and sighed: "I never thought that you would sacrifice the entire universe. Is it necessary to be so radical?"
"Why, are you soft-hearted?" The Ancestor of Time and Space smiled slightly.
The Second Confucian Patriarch said: "I'm just sighing! This vast universe, with thousands of worlds and countless living planets, has given birth to so many civilizations. It was once so brilliant. Looking back thousands of years ago, Peng Beihai, Feng Chaoyang,
The new white ramie robe enters the tender coolness, so high-spirited that it will change the universe and recreate the order and prosperity of the world."
"I never thought that everything would be destroyed, that all civilizations and all grand scenes would wither like trees and silver flowers into eternal darkness and nothingness."
The Ancestor of Time and Space comforted: "When a large number of tribulations come, the universe will eventually be destroyed. What we can do is to protect a very small number of monks who share the same aspirations and let them continue civilization in the God Realm."
"After a large number of tribulations, I will use the supreme law of time and space to imitate the Big Bang and spread out the matter absorbed from the divine realm to form a new sea of stars in the universe."
"At that time, we can completely follow our own will to open a new era of the universe and write the order and prosperity we want to see."
The Second Confucian Patriarch said: "The divine realm is also a part of the universe. Within the rules of heaven and earth, can we avoid a large number of catastrophes?"
"certainly!"
The Ancestor of Time and Space pointed forward and said: "As long as this altar is not destroyed, the God Realm can stand forever."
The Second Confucian Patriarch showed a thoughtful expression: "It has been spread in the lower world. It is said that Zhang Ruochen is the consciousness born from the way of heaven, and the original power of the way of heaven was captured and suppressed by the divine world. Could it be that... in this main altar, suppression
Is it the origin of heaven?"
The Ancestor of Time and Space said with a smile: "This is just the talk of the Illuminating God Lotus to deceive people's minds. It is intended to boost morale. Otherwise, how can the monks from all races in the universe dare to conquer the God Realm?"
After thinking for a while, he added: "With your spiritual power, is it difficult to know the cause and effect of the existence of this main altar in the world?"
The Second Confucian Patriarch thought for a while and then pointed out.
"Wow!"
The mental power beam penetrated the swirling clouds and mist.
Suddenly, billions of divine and martial marks burst out from inside, and along with the black and yellow divine light, the entire Tianshi Wuji Mountains were illuminated into black and yellow colors, adding to the majesty.
A large number of monks hiding in the God Realm were shocked by this scene.
Huang Tian hid in the divine world of a divine spirit, arrived at the foot of the Tianshi Wuji Mountains, and whispered: "The terrifying Xuanhuang Qi, Haotian has not cultivated to this point. I am afraid that only that person has it in ancient and modern times."
Such cultivation."
Xuanyuan Er was hiding in another place, the hair on his body was standing on end, and he was extremely excited: "Is it Emperor Xuan? Emperor Xuan is trapped in the divine world? No, the second life of Emperor Xuan is not Kasyapa Buddha?"
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The Second Confucian Patriarch saw clearly that the main altar was the Kongming Ruins...
wrong.
Kongmingxu is just a part of the main altar, where blood mist fills the air and the space is chaotic. A golden body stands proudly among the marks of billions of gods and warriors, releasing terrifying pressure.
Although it is broken, it looks down at the universe.
Every ray of black and yellow energy in his body can crush a star field.
The Ancestor of Time and Space stared at the broken figure and said: "In the battle in the Yuhuang Realm, several witch ancestors came across the long river of time. Fortunately, time is backlashing them, and the heaven and earth are suppressing them, making it impossible for their combat power to reach its peak. Otherwise,
The Yuhuang Realm has turned into a tomb where we are buried."
The Second Confucian Patriarch said: "The Witch Patriarch is indeed the most powerful person since ancient times."
"The top one has to be Emperor Wa. Of all the people, including me and the Ming Ancestor, she is the only one who has escaped unscathed. Even her ancestor's body has not been found for so many years. Her cultivation is far from the higher level of heaven.
There is no beginning and no end, I guess it’s only half a step away.”
The Ancestor of Time and Space smiled and said: "Xiaoqiu, what kind of combat power do you think this half of the ancestral body left by Emperor Xuanyuan Xuan can unleash?"
The Second Confucian Patriarch was slightly shocked.
"Xiaoqiu" was called it thousands of years ago!
Ever since he stepped into the realm of the ancestors, the ancestors of time and space have never called him this way again.
Calling him this way now, the Second Confucian Patriarch no longer has the familiarity he once had, and is more like a reminder or warning.
The Second Confucian Ancestor recovered his mind instantly and calmed down naturally: "Actually, I want to know what kind of fighting power the body of Emperor Truth can explode now? In the Yuhuang Realm, his ancestral body was also broken into pieces, right? There are also left
Part of the ancestor’s flesh and blood was taken away?”
In that battle, the Underworld Ancestor was almost wiped out. When he escaped to the future, he couldn't even condense his body, so he was ambushed by the twenty-four heavens.
If the great Lord Fudo Mingwang does not escape to the past, he will surely perish.
The two dragon horns of the ancestral dragon and a large number of dragon scales, flesh and blood were also knocked off. It was with these remains that the ancestors of time and space found the ancestral dragon's corpse in later generations.
It can be said that both the immortal and the witch ancestor were seriously injured.
Even though Emperor Wa escaped unharmed, he was still seriously injured.
The reason why the time and space human ancestors were able to recover one step ahead of the underworld ancestors was because the human ancestors were protected by the second Confucian ancestor, the current ancestor. Therefore, they did not escape to the future, so they naturally had a million more years of healing time than the underworld ancestors.
This is the advantage of cultivating a living ancestor!
In that epic ancestor melee that year, the Second Confucian Patriarch did not enter the core battlefield at all and was not qualified to participate. The Great Master set up a trap to kill the Space-time Ancestor and the Underworld Ancestor, not him.
It can be said that during the battle in the Yuhuang Realm, as long as the Witch Ancestor left the remains of the ancestor, the Time and Space Ancestor could use this to find his body.
That battle made the ancestors of time and space deeply realize the importance of helpers.
The more helpers you have, the more chances you have to win.
And often the outcome of life and death depends on these idle chess games.
"boom!"
On the high mountain wasteland, the entire sea of stars is twinkling, and then the stars are moving.
The body of Emperor Truth loomed in the sea of stars in the universe. His divine clothes were golden, and he released his soul-shattering ancestral power, causing numerous cracks to appear in the space.
Whether it is the broken body of Emperor Xuan on the main altar or the Emperor of Truth in the sea of stars, they have all reached the level of the true ancestor. The power fluctuations on their bodies are very strange, resonating with the fluctuations of the energy of heaven and earth.
The Second Confucian Patriarch was shocked.
Although the ancestor of time and space did not admit that the origin of heaven was suppressed in the main altar, at this moment, the second Confucian ancestor had already determined that the origin of heaven had been captured!
How easy is it to reach the true state of ancestors?
Not even if you have the corpse of the Witch Ancestor.
The only explanation is that the two soul consciousnesses in charge of the remains of Emperor Xuan and the corpse of Emperor Truth must have been nourished by the power of the source of heaven all year round.
The soul consciousness in Murong Zhuzhu's body may have become enlightened in this way.
Are everyone the helpers he trained, or are they just the ancestors' great medicines? Is he doing this to fight against a large number of tribulations, or is it to break through to a higher level?
Doesn't the name "Mountains of Endless Heaven" represent the ambition in his heart?
The Second Confucian Patriarch secretly made a decision.
"It's the breath of the Emperor of Truth!"
Chi Kunlun, who was hiding in the God Realm, suddenly raised his head and looked at the mountains in the distance.
"Roar!"
A deafening tiger roar shook the mountains of the God Realm.
Chi Kunlun's eardrum was broken and he was bleeding profusely.
I saw a chaotic giant with the body of a tiger and the head of a tiger ascending to the God Realm. Amidst the roar, he strode into the endless mountains of Tianshi. The ripples formed by his ancestral power squeezed away the rules of the world.
"Human Ancestor, this emperor is here!"
The tiger-headed giant climbed onto the mountain wilderness and bowed his head slightly in salute.
The Ancestor of Time and Space said calmly: "Tianmu was suppressed?"
The White Jade God Emperor felt a little embarrassed, but he would not talk about the setback. He said: "She is trapped in the Eternal Divine Sea. She will never be able to escape within a few days. A few days will be enough for us to kill her.
Is he the Ancestor of the Underworld?"
"The Ancestor of the Underworld has long since fallen into the wild universe." The Second Confucian Patriarch said.
The White Jade God Emperor was slightly surprised: "Who was the one who controlled the Santu River to protect the heaven before?"
The White Jade God Emperor knew that the only opponent that the Time and Space Human Ancestor feared was the Dark Ancestor. Otherwise, why would he join forces with him and the Dark Lord? Why would he collect the corpses of the Ancestor of Witchcraft and spend countless energy cultivating a new ancestor?
The Ancestor of the Underworld in a desperate state is too terrifying. The Ancestor of Time and Space must carefully arrange it and combine enough power to ensure that nothing goes wrong.
If the Ancestor of the Underworld had died long ago, why would the Ancestor of Time and Space be so cautious?
The Ancestor of Time and Space said: "She is more terrifying than the Ancestor of the Underworld in the injured state. She is the ancestor of the ninety-seventh level of spiritual power."
Before the White Jade God Emperor could get over the shock of the words "Ninety-Seventh Level", the Dark Lord said: "Actually, I think the more terrifying thing is Zhang Ruochen! Once he mends the sky and breaks through the realm, his combat power will definitely still be at level nine.
As the ancestor of seventeenth level spiritual power, I think it is time to take the initiative now, otherwise... the consequences will be unpredictable."
The Dark Lord has fought against Zhang Ruochen several times, and he knows how terrifying this boy is, even at the level of the ancestor, he can defeat him despite all odds.
Back then, relying on the monks under the five ancestors to barely complete the Taoist teachings, they were able to fight against him and the second Confucian ancestor with one against two.
Once he completes the perfect transformation in cultivation, cultivates fifty-five groups of light, and enters a consistent state, the Dark Lord is really afraid of him.
What's more, the Nine Cauldrons are all in Zhang Ruochen's hands. This is an ancestor-killing weapon more terrifying than the seventy-two-story tower.
The Ancestor of Time and Space was still very calm and said: "Now that we are taking the initiative, do you think you can stop him from breaking through? With that Shining Lotus protecting the road, whether Zhang Ruochen can break through and how long it will take does not depend on anything outside.
, and it depends on whether he is willing."
"When Qiyu was in his body, Zhang Ruochen was able to break through the realm with a single thought and remain consistent. However, the destructive power caused by this single thought at that time was comparable to a small disaster, so he did not do that."
"Now that his cultivation has improved and he has absorbed a lot of power, now that he has broken through the realm, he has more choices!"
The Second Confucian Patriarch nodded with deep understanding: "Zhang Ruochen is waiting for us in the lower realm! If we really want to hunt him now, do you believe he can take everyone away in one wave?"
"Can't you suppress it?" the White Jade God Emperor said.
The Second Confucian Ancestor said: "Back then, he was only a Heavenly Master, and even the Corpse Nightmare, at the level of the First Ancestor, couldn't stop him from reversing the Tao method and self-destructing. Now that he has the Qi Realm in his body, even the Human Ancestors can't suppress him."
The White Jade God Emperor was moved and said: "Such a monster-like existence was born in the universe? Isn't there no solution?"
The ancestor of the time and space people said: "It's not without solutions! No matter how strong a person is, he also has his weaknesses. When he enters the long river of time and space, he has entered my domain. No matter how strong he is, he must be restrained."
"When he wants to reverse time and do something urgently, then this thing will become a drag on him and lead to his death."
"When you do something, kill a person, you can't do it too harshly. You have to leave him a glimmer of hope. If he sees this glimmer of hope, he won't be in trouble!"
The White Jade God Emperor asked: "Then kill Zhang Ruochen first, and then take the Divine Lotus of Light. I am willing to fight for a long time!"
The Ancestor of Time and Space waved his hand: "To deal with Zhang Ruochen, I must take action personally..."
Immediately, the ancestors of space and time began to whisper, arranging battle strategies to the ancestors and the Shenyu clan members present. They attached great importance to this battle and did not underestimate the enemy in the slightest.
He knew very well that many of the ancestors present gathered here because they were afraid of his terrifying cultivation. Once any changes occurred on the battlefield in the lower realm, there was no guarantee that these people would not have other ideas.
That's why the remains of Emperor Xuan and the corpse of Emperor Truth were revealed in advance to scare those who harbor dissent.
The Second Confucian Patriarch stared at the universe in the lower realm and said solemnly: "The aura on Zhang Ruochen's body is getting stronger and stronger. The fifty-four groups of light surrounding him are all lit up, and the colorful clouds turn into nebulae. It is indeed Emperor Wa who is doing this for him."
He paved the way. He shouldn't have been allowed to break through the ancestors in the first place, everything got out of control!"
"Did we underestimate the enemy and let him break through the ancestors?"
The Ancestor of Time and Space shook his head slightly and said: "It was his forbearance and disguise, and it was he who took advantage of our mentality of wanting to use him, that made us step by step where we are today. It is the sacrifices of many monks in the world, and it is the fearlessness of the human heart that exceeds ours.
The situation got out of control because of our expectations. Let’s go and bring the situation back together!”
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The twelve colorful clay figures all turned into nebula and dust, and the energy of colorful merits and the power of the five witch ancestors condensed into five groups of light, counting the five elements to complete Zhang Ruochen's ancestral path.
The numbers of heaven and earth are perfect!
Zhang Ruochen stood in the sky, his gaze was like a torch, and his heroic aura filled the sky. He looked at the sacrificial calamity light that was right in front of him, and slapped it away with one palm.
Five fingers control the world.
The Taoist power of "infinite self-grasping" burst out, causing the previously invincible sacrificial calamity to ripple one after another, showing signs of sluggishness.
"I control the number of heaven and earth, and heaven and earth are my realm!"
"Wow!"
As soon as Zhang Ruochen raised his hand, his spiritual thoughts spread to the heaven, to the Fengdu Ghost City, to the wasteland universe... In the universe, all the races in the universe, countless trillions of monks, all the divine marks on their eyebrows fell off.
Raindrops fly towards the northern universe like raindrops.
Ji Fanxin tore open countless space cracks and led these divine martial marks into the tributaries of the Santu River.
Mighty, all the divine marks in the universe flow backwards together with the water of the Santu River, rushing towards the northern universe, and merge with the long river of time.
Wanliu returns to his clan!
Zhang Ruochen spread his arms, carrying the divine martial marks of all the monks in the universe, and flew down to Luozu Yunshan Realm.
"Let's go!"
Ji Fanxin waved his white sleeves, and the ninety-seventh level of mental power burst out. With the boundless power of the Santu River, the long river of time almost stopped flowing, causing huge waves.
Encapsulated in countless divine marks, under the great waves of the long river of time, Luo Zu Yunshan Realm is like a ship, setting sail in the wind.
Facing the sacrificial calamity light, we walked to the north, towards the direction of the once undefinable sea of gods.
The emperor visited the north, wanting to break the rules and reshape cause and effect.
Time has gone backwards!
A strange scene appeared - the sacrificial calamity light spreading throughout the universe began to regress and shrink.
"Time has really been reversed, really reversed!"
Xiang Chunan, who was immersed in the death pain of Feng Yan and others, clenched his fists, roared, and burst into tears, feeling that all the sacrifices were worth it.
At least I got some hope in exchange!
The colorful clay figurines originally existed to "make up for the gaps in the sky and level the drains on the ground". This is their destiny.
The two lines of characters on the stone pillars of the Wa Palace and temple have a real explanation.
What God lacks is in man, and it is the Tao and the Dharma that make up for it.
The floor drain is the destroyed universe, and what needs to be leveled is the starry sky that was destroyed by the sacrifice.
Xiang Chunan has full confidence in his elder brother. He believes that his elder brother, who carries the expectations of everyone and the legacy of countless monks, will definitely break through all obstacles and rewrite a different future with his indestructible will.
"Farewell to Di Chen and hope that Di Chen will make a triumphant return!"
Xuanyuan Lian, Shang Tian, Venerable Cihang, Hai Shang Youruo, Emperor Luo Yan... countless monks bowed down to worship.
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I think everyone has a dispute over the plot between Yan Wushen and Emperor Fengdu!
In fact, I think that for a proud person like Yan Wushen, it would be more difficult for him to kneel down than to let him die. On the contrary, if Emperor Fengdu is sure of breaking through in one day, if he takes the initiative to ask Yan
Wu Shen knelt down to ask for his life, and I believe Yan Wu Shen will fulfill his wish. Because seeing Emperor Fengdu kneel down is even more difficult than seeing Emperor Fengdu detonate his divine source.
In addition, the reason why I designed the plot of sacrificing my life several times before breaking through the situation is because I believe that the enemy cannot give you time to grow to the point where you threaten him. Just like Zhang Ruochen was attacked just after he became a god.
Same as Qingtian's attack.
It’s also like the real world situation…
Only by everyone working together, only by advancing at all costs, and only by racing against time, can we break the blockade and grow to the same height as the enemy. Where does time come from? Many people sacrificed themselves in exchange for it.
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He has an invisible wife and a dilapidated temple of five internal organs. The faces of the gods in the temple are exactly like his.
Someone was eyeing everything he had and wanted to take it away and destroy his family.
Phytolacca worked hard and embarked on an extraordinary road step by step.
At that moment, he discovered the secret of this world...
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