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\u003EWhen I was repairing ancient books, I came across a line of invisible blood words: "The spiritual energy is about to be exhausted, and the Yinghuo guards the heart." \U003EMaster gave me half a volume of the "Secret Volume of the Spiritual Pivot" before he died: "Find it, otherwise the world will fall." \U003E From the alchemists of the pre-Qin Dynasty to the imperial masters of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the history of blood and tears of the qi-alchemists burns between the pages of the book. \U003EProfessor Zhang pointed at my restored "Wind and Rain" spell and exclaimed: "This violates the laws of physics!" \U003EBut I stared out the window - the dark clouds were condensing into a huge human face.

Chen Yao was born with fate-defying lines on his palm, and was introduced to him by the elders of Tiandao Sect. At the initiation ceremony, the Dao Mark Stele shone brightly, but the level of his Fate-Resisting Mark could not be measured. The elder asserted that it would be difficult for him to enter the realm of engraved patterns in this life, and the sect's resources would be cut off. He lived alone in a remote courtyard, but unexpectedly discovered that the old locust trees in the courtyard were covered with strange patterns. Every night he practices the pattern of leading, and the pattern of reversing fate can actually swallow the pattern of the locust tree and turn it into his own use. After three years of silence, on the day when the locust tree withered, the fate-reverse lines on his palm suddenly transformed. \U003E The coercion of the Dzogchen realm sweeps across the small courtyard, withered locust trees blooming in spring, and new branches sprouting green. Deep in the fate-defying pattern, a little light of the beginning of chaos quietly lit up.

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