That feeling of trepidation only lasted for a moment, but it was enough to attract Ning Fans attention.
There was definitely something strange about this Ancient Kingdom Battling Heavens Shield … However, for some unknown reason, it looked very ordinary on the surface. There was nothing special about it.
On the surface, the shield was covered in rust and its spiritual light was dim. There were even many cracks on it. Although it was a Fourth Nirvana Postcelestial Treasure, it was too shabby and didn't have much power left. Its defensive power might not even be comparable to a First Nirvana Magic Treasure.
Why would such a magical treasure give Ning Fans a feeling of fear and trepidation Why?
Perhaps there was a great mystery behind this shield. Even Ning Fan who was at the Second Level of the Heavenly Being Realm could not see through it.
Or perhaps, that feeling of trepidation was just an illusion …
Ning Fan remained silent for a while and finally made up his mind. Be it the Thunderclap Shield or the Eastern Mountain Shield, they were merely Eighth Nirvana Postcelestial Treasures that were dispensable.
The only thing he could not see through was the Ancient Country Warring Shield. If that feeling of fear was not an illusion, then there must be something extraordinary about this shield.
"I want this shield!"
Ning Fan's eyes flashed with determination. He exchanged the Ling Xiao Shield in his hand for the Heaven Battling Shield of the Ancient Country.
The Fourth Barbarian God's pretty face was as cold as ice. She had never expected that Ning Fan would actually see through the extraordinariness of the Heaven Battling Shield and choose it.
Perhaps it could be explained as a coincidence that he had chosen a shield-type Dharma treasure at the beginning. But this time, it was definitely not a coincidence. This lad must have sensed the extraordinariness of the Heaven-Battling Shield, which was why he chose it!
This kid has such sharp eyesight! If it wasn't because of Ning Fan's identity as the Tai Cang Tribulation Spirit, the Fourth Barbarian God really wanted to praise him.
"This is troublesome. Once the boy chose this shield, he would be considered as the scion of the Dao of Berserkers. Even if he was a Tribulation Spirit of Grand Heaven, he would not be attacked by the Berserker Corpses in this place. "This is the rule set by the first God of Berserkers. Even I cannot go against it."
"I'm afraid it won't be easy to kill this brat in the Ancient Barbarian Tomb. Moreover, if I'm not careful, this brat might inherit the sacred treasure of the Barbarian Dao …"
The fourth God of Berserkers sighed faintly, and there was a hint of unwillingness in his voice.
She could already foresee the scene where Ning Fan would arrive at the seventh floor without any obstructions.
All of this was because Ning Fan had chosen the Shield of Inheritance in the third level.
The Ancient Nation Heaven Warring Shield itself was a damaged Enchanted Treasure. Its defensive abilities were ordinary and not worth mentioning, but because it contained a legacy mark from the First God of Berserkers, Man Shan, it had an extremely special meaning.
Barbarian Dao Shan was the first God of Berserkers in the Ancient Berserkers World and also the strongest God of Berserkers. Even some Sages were unable to see through the imprint he had planted. Ning Fan similarly could not see through it. At most, he could vaguely sense that this shield was extraordinary. It was already extremely rare.
The person with this shield would be the inheritor of the Barbarian Dao Mountain and would have the chance to accept the test and obtain the inheritance of the Barbarian Dao Mountain.
Regardless of the identity of the person holding the shield, they would be protected by the Barbarian Mountain and would not be attacked in the Ancient Barbarian Tomb.
This was the rule set by the first God of Berserkers, and even the fourth God of Berserkers could not go against it!
The Ancient Country Heavenly Warring Shield was just a palm-sized shield. When it touched his hand, it felt cold. Within that coldness, there seemed to be a remnant will which was vague and indistinct, making it impossible to see it clearly.
"This shield is indeed strange …"
Ning Fan glanced at the Heaven Battling Shield of the Ancient Country a few times and no longer paid any attention to it. He kept the shield and slowly stepped into the teleportation formation at the center of the altar.
In the next moment, the ancient and majestic voice slowly sounded.
"Among the Ten Nations Shields, you chose the Ancient Nation Heaven-battling Shield. From now on, you are the successor of the Dao Barbarians and are qualified to participate in the Dao Barbarian trial. The fourth layer is the first stage of the Dao of Berserkers. If you can pass it, you can use the Ancient Nation Heaven Warring Shield to exchange for one item from the many relics left behind. "
The moment the voice rang out, all the metal boxes in the world disappeared, and the Relocation Formation that led to the fourth layer gradually lit up.
Ning Fan was slightly startled. He did not know that choosing the Heaven Battling Shield of the ancient country would make one the successor of the Dao Barbarian Tribe.
He did not know anything about the successor of the Dao Berserker, the trial of the Dao Berserker, or the first stage of the Dao Berserker. The only thing he knew was that this shield was indeed extraordinary. He was right.
With the power of the teleportation formation, Ning Fan entered the fourth level of the Ancient Barbaric Tomb.
There were only slightly more than a hundred barbarian corpses in the fourth level of the tomb. Each of them was a corpse of broken thoughts.
The moment Ning Fan stepped into the fourth level, the barbarian corpses stood up unsteadily from the ground. Their eyes were bursting with monstrous killing intent.
There were even roars that soared to the sky.
"Kill the Tai Cang Jie Ling!"
"Dao Protector Barbarian Immortal!"
"Kill!"
Ning Fan was not afraid of a single strand of broken thoughts. However, when more than a hundred strands of broken thoughts overlapped with each other, Ning Fan could not ignore them.
When more than a hundred strands of broken thoughts joined hands, even an ancient Immortal Venerable would not be able to defeat them.
Being locked on by more than a hundred strands of broken thoughts, Ning Fan naturally did not dare to be careless. His expression was as if he was facing a formidable enemy and he activated his tribulation power to the maximum.
His white robe shone with dazzling red light. At this moment, Ning Fan was fearless even though he was facing the siege of hundreds of broken thoughts. The current him had the strength to deal with the situation in front of him!
This would be a tough battle. However, he would not lose! He had the confidence to do so!
On the ancient battlefield, smoke filled the air and killing intent surged. Finally, the barbarian cultivators of the broken thoughts launched their attacks at Ning Fan.
Just as Ning Fan was about to take action, a ray of light flew out on its own and stood in front of him to protect him.
That ray of light was the Ancient Kingdom Heaven Battling Shield!
As soon as the Heaven Battling Shield appeared, the hundred or so barbarian cultivators who were surging with killing intent were all stunned and stopped in their tracks.
No one dared to attack Ning Fan anymore. No one dared to roar at Ning Fan anymore!
Suddenly, an ancient mark of a dark red mountain emerged on the Heaven Battling Shield which was originally ordinary.
As soon as the mark appeared, an earth-shattering aura force swept across the entire fourth level.
The strength of that aura force had already exceeded Ning Fan's understanding. It was the aura force of a true Saint. There was no way to resist it!
Fortunately, this aura force had no intention of harming anyone. It was just a flash, but it was enough to shake people's hearts. It made Ning Fan shudder once again. He finally understood why the ordinary-looking Heaven-battling Shield of the Ancient Kingdom could strike fear into his heart.
It turned out that there was once a Saint with an exceedingly high cultivation base who planted an imprint on this small shield!
That aura force is too strong … Ning Fan secretly compared it in his mind. I'm afraid that even people at the same level as the Undying Realm and the Ancient Chaos Realm do not have such an aura force.
The strength of this person is much, much stronger than the Undying Realm and the Ancient Chaos Realm …
"This young man has the Ancient Kingdom Shield. He is the successor of the Dao Barbarian Lineage. Those who harm him will be punished by my finger. I will not tolerate it!"
At this moment, a voice slowly resounded between heaven and earth.
This voice was clearly the same as the dignified and old voice from before.
This voice was actually on Ning Fan's side, intending to protect him.
Although the voice was not strict, none of the barbarian cultivators dared to disregard his order!
It was because this voice was the voice of the First Barbarian God, Man Shan. No barbarian cultivator dared to go against his will!
Each of the broken thoughts barbarian cultivators looked at Ning Fan reluctantly. With Man Shan's order, they did not dare to attack Ning Fan. They could only turn back into corpses and fall to the ground.
The Fourth Barbarian God on the seventh level smiled bitterly. She had already foreseen this scene. As long as this young man chooses the Inheritance Shield, no barbarian cultivator will dare to harm him.
Even if this young man is the enemy of the Ancient Barbarian World … The Tai Cang Jie Ling …
"If this young man chooses the Inheritance Shield, he will be the successor of the Dao Barbarian Lineage. No one in the Ancient Barbarian Tomb dares to harm him, but it does not mean that he will walk out of this place alive. The descendants of the Dao Barbarian Lineage have to go through three trials. Those trials are extremely dangerous. Even if I participate in it, I can only pass the first trial at most. I will definitely die in the second trial … This young man's cultivation base is not high. He probably won't even be able to pass the first trial. The fourth level might be his burial ground … "
On the fourth level, Ning Fan's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw the corpses falling to the ground.
He did not expect to be protected after choosing the Ancient Kingdom Heaven Battling Shield. In this case, he should not be attacked by the barbarian corpses in the Ancient Barbarian Tomb.
Is this the benefit of choosing the Heaven Battling Shield?
* Rumble *
As loud noises reverberated in the air, a flight of stairs appeared in the sky. At the end of the stairs was the teleportation formation that led to the altar on the fifth level.
There were also boxes made of red copper floating in the air. Each of the boxes was glowing with the light of treasures, indicating that the items inside the boxes were extraordinary.
This time, even with Ning Fan's Second Level Heaven Realm eyesight, he could not see what was inside the boxes. The level of the seals on these copper boxes was too high.
He did not have the time to care about what was inside the boxes. At this moment, a shadow slowly appeared on the altar and stood with his hands clasped behind his back.
That shadow was an elderly man in red robes. His appearance was very old and his back was hunched. His body was thin and dry but his eyes were as bright as the starry sky.
There was a dark red mark of a small mountain on the old man's forehead. He could vaguely feel a monstrous ferocious aura emanating from it. It actually made Ning Fan feel bloodthirsty.
Behind the elderly man, there were three indistinct rings. They were kept into his body with a single thought.
Those three rings were obviously the Saint Rings that only a true Saint could possess!
However, in Ning Fan's impression, even a Primordial Saint should only have one Saint Ring. This elderly man in red robes, however, had three Saint Rings …
What is his cultivation base?!
"I am Man Shan of the First Barbarian God Dao … After my death, I left behind the shadow of the mountains and seas … which will never be destroyed …"
"So you are the one who chose the Shield of Inheritance …" The elderly man in red robes said in a dignified voice. It was not a question but a confirmation.
"If that's the case, you are qualified to accept the trial of my Dao Barbarian Lineage. This is the first trial. No one will disturb you."
"If you pass the trial, you are qualified to exchange the Heaven Battling Shield for one of the items that I left behind. If you fail, you will die … "
"Now, the trial begins."
As soon as the elderly man finished speaking, his body immediately turned into specks of broken shadows that drifted away. He did not give Ning Fan any chance to refuse at all.
Before Ning Fan could digest the huge amount of information in the elderly man's words, a shocking change had already occurred in heaven and earth.
The copper boxes disappeared in the blink of an eye. The Heaven Stairway disappeared. The altar disappeared. Everything in the sky disappeared.
Instead, a dark red ancient mountain slowly appeared in the sky.
The moment the mountain appeared, a massive will that was enough to crush all ancient Immortal Venerables suddenly descended on Ning Fan's body.
The Fourth Barbarian God frowned and let out a faint sigh.
She could not help but admit that Ning Fan was very outstanding. How could a person who could obtain the identity of the successor of the Dao Barbarian Lineage not be outstanding?
However, no matter how outstanding he is, he would probably stop at the fourth level. The first trial of the Dao Barbarian Lineage was called the trial of will. Only those who could endure seventeen breaths under the will of the First Barbarian God would pass the trial.
The cultivation base of the First Barbarian God was too high. Those who could endure seventeen breaths under his will would at least be Peak Immortal Emperors.
"Seventeen breaths. This kid won't be able to endure it. His strength is close to the ancient Immortal Venerables but he is not a true Immortal Venerables. I'm afraid the fourth breath is his limit … "The Fourth Barbarian God thought to himself.
The first breath.
Under the suppression of that massive will, Ning Fan felt as if he had suffered a heavy blow. He took three steps back and stabilized his body on the fourth step. A trace of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth.
His eyes were filled with faint flames of anger.
He did not care about the first trial or not. He did not like the feeling of being suppressed by someone else's will.
His will had already experienced millions of years of tempering in the Three Illusions of Truth. He was not afraid of anyone's will, even if the other party was Man Shan of the First Barbarian God Dao!
The second breath.
In the sky, other than the dark red mountain, there was also a dark red sea.
Under the appearance of the mountain and the sea, the will that descended on Ning Fan's body immediately became several times stronger. An invisible force pushed Ning Fan back continuously. Every time he took a step back, he would definitely cough out a mouthful of blood.
When the third breath arrived, the sky had already transformed into a mountain and two seas. On the fourth breath, another mountain appeared in the sky.
The power of the will of the Barbarian Dao Mountain had already exceeded the endurance of any ancient Immortal Venerables.
Under the suppression of this will, Ning Fan's injuries became more and more severe. His consciousness began to blur. Finally, on the fifth breath, he could not bear it anymore. With a loud bang, his body exploded and he died.
"Being able to endure until the fifth breath is already beyond my expectations. Unfortunately, you still died in the end."
"It seems like my previous worries were unnecessary. Even if you choose the Shield of Inheritance, you still don't have the right to inherit the sacred object of my Dao Barbarian Lineage, the God Exterminating Shield of the Ancient Country …"
The Fourth Barbarian God let out a faint sigh. He actually felt a hint of pity.
Ning Fan was indeed very outstanding. Being able to go through the Eighth Trial meant that he was definitely a rare talent in the future. If he wasn't the Tai Cang Tribulation Spirit, it would also be a good thing for him to inherit the sacred object of the Dao Barbarian Lineage.
"If he wasn't the Tai Cang Tribulation Spirit, I would help him pass the three trials of the Dao Barbarian Lineage and obtain the sacred object's acknowledgement … Unfortunately, his identity can't be changed. I also won't help the cultivators of the enemy race …"
"Since the fall of the First Barbarian God, there were only four inheritors. Even with the help of the later Barbarian Gods, the first three could not make it to the third trial. This young man is the fourth … What a pity … "
The Fourth Barbarian God thought that Ning Fan had already exploded and died.
At this moment, the eyeball monster in the outside world seemed to have sensed something as well. It actually woke up from the enchantment.
"He's dead! That brat died in the Eighth Trial! This time, things have really gone too far! Without him, how am I going to kill Yin Mo?! "
"It's all my fault! If I didn't force him to go through the Eighth Trial because I wanted to look at the beauty, he wouldn't have died … If I didn't lose myself in the beauty and was unable to extricate myself, I wouldn't have been in time to save him … It's all my fault. It's all my fault … "
"Big Brother Immortal, I've let you down! I … I can't help you take revenge … "
The eyeball monster's heart was filled with regret. He really wanted to slap himself a few times. Unfortunately, he did not have hands …
Ning Fan was his greatest trump card to kill Yin Mo. How could he die? How could he die …
The eyeball monster thought that Ning Fan was already dead. The Fourth Barbarian God also thought that Ning Fan was already dead.
Only Ning Fan knew that he was not dead at all. When he was about to die, he activated the power of the Life Illusion Pill without any hesitation.
The sixth breath!
In the empty fourth level of the Ancient Barbarian Tomb where Ning Fan's body exploded, a seemingly illusory flame suddenly appeared.
The flame burned brighter and brighter. Gradually, it reached the height of a human. At the next moment, Ning Fan who was dressed in white robes walked out of the flame unscathed.
He did not die! Not only did he not die, but he even lasted until the sixth breath!
"How is this possible?! This young man … is actually still alive?! "Be it the Fourth Barbarian God or the eyeball monster, all of them wore a shocked expression at this moment.
They could not understand why Ning Fan, who had clearly died from his body exploding, could rise from the ashes and appear again.
With their vast experience, they thought of several possibilities in just an instant. However, they could not verify it with Ning Fan.
It was not that there were no methods to save one's life after death. However, all of them were things that even immortal emperors would find hard to obtain.
This young man actually has such a method to protect himself. We have underestimated him …
"Luckily, luckily. This brat is still alive. Haha! It's good that he's alive. It's good that he's alive! "The eyeball monster was naturally overjoyed.
The Fourth Barbarian God, on the other hand, knitted her brows. She sighed with mixed feelings again. She also felt that it was a pity that she did not manage to kill Ning Fan.
At this moment, there were still two illusory flames burning in Ning Fan's dantian. After activating the medicinal power of the Life Illusion Pill, three illusory flames would be born in his body. It could save his life for three times. However, he had just used one of them.
"Man Shan of the First Barbarian God Dao is really a terrifying expert. If it wasn't for the Life Illusion Pill, I would have definitely died in the fifth breath. "
"There are still two illusory flames left. Within two hours, I still have two chances to come back to life …"
"The eyeball monster seems to have regained his consciousness. If things don't work out, I can leave this place at any time and give up on the Eighth Trial."
"In this way, I don't have to worry about my future. Since I've already used up the Life Illusion Pill, I shouldn't waste it. Let's just get through the first trial of the Dao Barbarian! "
The seventh breath, the eighth breath, the ninth breath and the tenth breath!
Five mountains and five seas had already appeared in the sky. The willpower that they emitted was enough to severely injure any Immortal King expert.
Since the sixth breath of revival, Ning Fan's body was once again suppressed by the willpower and injuries kept appearing on his body.
At the tenth breath, he was already close to the end of his lifespan.
At the eleventh breath, Ning Fan could no longer bear the burden and his body exploded.
However, at the twelfth breath, he walked out of the illusory flames and was reborn from the ashes.
In just twelve breaths, he had died twice. Without the Life Illusion Pill, he certainly would not be able to get through the first trial of the Dao Barbarian with his current cultivation base.
"I still have one last chance to be reborn!"
Ning Fan's eyes glowed with green light as he looked at the six mountains and six seas that were gradually appearing in the sky.
With every breath, a mountain or a sea would appear in the sky. The barbarians had nine mountains and eight seas as their limit. In other words, the first trial of the Dao Barbarian would at most last until the seventeenth breath!
He still had one last chance to be reborn which was enough to get through the first trial of the Dao Barbarian.
If he can get through the first trial of the Dao Barbarian, he would be able to exchange the Heaven Battling Shield of the Ancient Country for one of the relics of the First Barbarian God, Dao Man Shan!
Ning Fan's eyes flickered. The Life Illusion Pill was a supreme treasure. Since he had used it, he had to get it back.
Dao Man Shan was a saint and he was not an ordinary saint. He had three saint rings. All of his relics were definitely good stuff. Any one of them was enough to compensate for the loss of the Life Illusion Pill.
The thirteenth breath. The fourteenth breath. The fifteenth breath.
Ning Fan finally could no longer bear the burden and his body exploded and he died. At the sixteenth breath, he was reborn from the ashes. At this moment, the sky had already transformed into eight mountains and eight seas.
The willpower of heaven and earth had already exceeded the endurance of an Immortal Emperor Realm expert.
Just as he was reborn from the ashes, Ning Fan bled from his seven orifices again under the suppression of this level of willpower.
The three chances of being reborn from the Life Illusion Pill had already been used up. Next, he could only rely on his own strength to endure through the seventeenth breath.
If he could endure it, he would be able to choose one of the relics of the Saint and keep it for himself.
If he could not endure it, he would have to give up on the eighth trial …
"Brat, I don't know what you are going through right now. If you need it, you just need to send a message and I will activate the Heaven Deceiving Formation for you to save your life!" The voice of the strange eyeball resounded in Ning Fan's mind.
Ning Fan did not give a reply. He just gritted his teeth and held on stubbornly under the willpower of heaven and earth.
Just one breath more. Just the last breath more …
There is no reason to use the Life Illusion Pill in vain. I must take one of the relics of the Saint!
The seventeenth breath!
At this moment, the nine mountains and eight seas in the sky all appeared. A pair of illusory eyes appeared in the sky and looked down at Ning Fan.
Those were the eyes of Dao Man Shan. They looked at Ning Fan without any emotions.
At this moment, the willpower of heaven and earth had reached its peak. Even an ordinary Saint would be injured under this level of willpower!
Ning Fan's eyes were filled with a hint of madness. The scenes of him transforming into a barbaric bull, a barbaric fish and a barbaric butterfly appeared in his mind.
His willpower had already been tempered thousands of times. He could be defeated or killed but his willpower could not be destroyed by anyone!
The red light in his eyes became brighter and brighter. The bloodlines of the four clans were circulating in his body at the same time.
The shadow of a long river appeared under his feet. There was a bridge on the river. It was his True Bridge of Dao Execution.
At this moment, Ning Fan had already used all of his strength. No matter what, he had to endure through the seventeenth breath!
It was clearly the last breath but it gave Ning Fan the feeling that it was as long as a cycle of reincarnation.
The eighteenth breath!
The illusory shadows of the nine mountains and eight seas disappeared.
The heavenly stairway, the sacrificial altar and the copper chest appeared again.
On the sacrificial altar, the shadow of Dao Man Shan's mountains and seas also appeared. For the first time, his expressionless face showed a satisfied expression.
"You … Very good. With my order, I, Dao Man Shan, allow you to take away one of the treasures I left behind. "
This was … a gift from a Saint!
"He actually passed the first stage of the Dao Barbarian Race with a cultivation base that is not even at the Immortal Venerate Realm!" The Fourth Barbarian God gritted her teeth.
Once one passes the first stage of the Dao Barbarian Race, he would have the right to take away one of the treasures left behind by Dao Man Shan.
Will this young man choose the sacred treasure of the Dao Barbarian Race …?
Please don't! She would rather die thousands of times than to see the sacred treasure of her race fall into the hands of the Tai Cang Jie Ling.
While the Fourth Barbarian God was struggling in her heart, Ning Fan kept inhaling cold breaths. He felt dizzy.
The copper chests in the sky opened on their own, revealing the supreme treasures inside. The shadow of Dao Man Shan's mountains and seas introduced them to Ning Fan one by one.
As for Ning Fan, he had already climbed up the sacrificial altar and listened to Dao Man Shan's introduction.
"When I pacified the ten countries and established the Ancient Barbarian World, I once obtained the eye of a Quasi-Saint of the ten countries and refined it into a treasure called the [Heaven Sweeping Pearl]. Even though this pearl is only at the Innate Grade, if the blood of a Saint is used as a sacrifice, the power of this pearl will increase by ten times. It can even slightly injure a Saint … "
It's actually a magic treasure that can even injure a Saint! Doesn't this mean that this treasure is invincible against anyone below the Saint Realm?!
"When I was traveling around the Immortal Regions, I once obtained a Heaven Opening Spirit Ganoderma. It's useless for those above the Saint Realm to consume it. However, those below the Saint Realm can directly attain the cultivation base of a Quasi-Saint if they don't die after consuming it!"
It was actually a spiritual herb that could directly allow one to attain the cultivation base of a Quasi-Saint!
"This nameless ancient scroll was written by an immemorial Immortal Sovereign. I don't know the words in it but it seems to be a record of some mysterious divine ability …"
It turned out to be a secret scroll of divine ability left behind by an immemorial Immortal Sovereign!
"I obtained this puppet by chance when I was traveling around the Desolate Regions. This puppet is almost at the Eighth Tribulation Immortal Emperor Realm. It's not that powerful but it can still be used to guard the cave abode … "
It turned out to be an Immortal Emperor Realm puppet with the cultivation base of the Eighth Tribulation Immortal Emperor!
Even though Ning Fan had gotten used to seeing good items, he still felt like his horizons had been broadened at this moment.
Compared to the items left behind by Dao Man Shan, the heavenly treasures he had seen in his life were not worth mentioning at all.
Any one of the items here was enough to cause the old monsters of the Four Heavens Realms to go crazy over them. The better these items were, the more Ning Fan did not know how to choose.
What should I choose …?
Inadvertently, Ning Fan's gaze fell upon a copper box.
Inside the copper box, there was a fragment of a magic treasure lying all alone.
It seemed to be a broken piece of some shield treasure. Its color was dark red and it looked like copper but not copper. Its spiritual light was dim and it was very inconspicuous. Ning Fan could not tell what kind of power it possessed.
"What is this?" Ning Fan pointed at the broken piece of magic treasure and asked.
"I don't intend to tell you what this item is. If you like it, you can take it away directly. However, you can't take the other items. "Dao Man Shan answered with a meaningful tone.
Before Ning Fan, there were three other inheritors who came to Dao Man Shan. However, none of them chose this item.
Will this young man choose this item …? Dao Man Shan shook his head slightly. No matter what Ning Fan chooses, he would not care about it.
After all, he was already a dead man. All the responsibilities he had when he was alive had been fulfilled. The karma after his death had nothing to do with him …
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