It is said that the greater the blessings one enjoys, the greater the sufferings. She has never enjoyed a good blessing in her entire life, and she is just a burden to the common people.

Fortunately, now, there is no persecution from feuds, and there is no disease rushing to kill her. Her relatives and friends have their own lives and she does not need to worry about them, so she can enjoy her happiness.

There is no need to rush to practice the third level of Hunyuan Jue. According to past experience, she will not be far away from death when she completes it or is half-finished.

It’s no wonder that she is not aware enough and still retains some of the obsessions she had when she was a mortal. She just wants to live a safe and carefree life. Now she is a god. As her father’s bloodline, she can live as long as heaven and earth.

There is no afterlife in this life.

For some gods, they may not die at the end of their life span, but die due to calamity.

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After dinner, Dantong and Qinluo went out to make wine. Yuan Zhao did not go back to his palace to rest, but returned to the top of the mountain. The monastery on the top of the mountain, the practice room, was struck by lightning a few days ago.

, it was renamed Riling Palace after reconstruction.

In addition to the bedrooms, the Riling Palace is divided into the East Hall, the West Hall and the Middle Hall. The middle hall is another palace room in the Riling Palace. The east and west halls are connected by bridges and corridors and are built at different directions on the top of the mountain.

Each temple has a side room for rest.

It didn't matter whether Yuan Zhao lived in her dormitory or not. The middle hall was where she usually read and rested, the east hall practiced martial arts, and the west hall made weapons. There was also a hot spring on the top of the mountain. She would go there and soak for a while, and then live directly in the middle hall.

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"The mood of the Lord Shen seems not right, why don't you go and take a look?" Chang Ji saw that she seemed to be dejected, and went to Lin Shu with some worry, "I will clean up the table, and you go and talk to the Lord Shen."

Qinghe had told him that if the Lord Shen was in trouble, he could ask Lin Shu for help.

Some people are incompetent in both civil and military skills and are very mediocre, but they have their own value and cannot accept it.

"No need," Lin Shu didn't look back and continued to cast the Purification Technique on the seats in the hall, "She also needs to be quiet occasionally..."

The fellow has been practicing in seclusion for many years, and in the eyes of outsiders she is quite peaceful.

But in Dongdong's eyes, retreat is retreat. She has never been idle during retreat, but it is another thing to empty her mind and be alone and quiet.

"She has been practicing from the lower realm to the upper realm. I really want to persuade her to stop, but I am afraid that others will say that I have taught her bad things." The fellow's father is a Taoist master, and all the senior brothers are powerful in the heaven, and they cannot be offended.

, Lin Shu looked back at Chang Ji,

"Dongdong is very smart, let's not deliberately do unnecessary things, as that will make her more irritable."

She knew that the fellow villager was hiding something in his heart, otherwise he would not have listened to her words tonight and would eat whatever he wanted. She would respond to what others said, and when everyone laughed, she would laugh too...

Since she doesn't want others to notice, she and others should just pretend not to know.

"This is the heaven. Her relatives are all great gods, so there should be no worries about their lives." Lin Shu did not dare to say with certainty, "Let's wait and see..."

When the sky falls, there is a tall person who holds it up. My fellow villager is the boss in the lower realm, so she holds it up.

Now in the God Realm, she is the smallest in terms of ranking and strength, and the great gods will never let her top it. Therefore, as long as she does not explain her funeral to everyone in the next few days, she will be fine. She will figure out the rest on her own.

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Seeing that she said this, Changji had no choice but to give up.

"By the way, aren't you a harp? If you have time at night, you can play some soothing music for half an hour in your bedroom or courtyard. Her skills are so profound that she can definitely hear it even on the top of the mountain." Lin Shu suggested.

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This is the same sound as the folks like to listen to fire bells.

In addition, the faint wisps heard accidentally are wonderful sounds, and the deliberate ones are noise. Therefore, no matter what we want to do for our fellow villagers, we can only do it halfway up the mountain instead of disturbing her peace at the top of the mountain.

"Okay!" Chang Ji's eyes were filled with joy.

As long as it can make the Lord Shen feel relieved, not to mention playing for an hour, it can be played continuously for a year and a half, so it is time to practice Qigong.

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Let’s talk about the Riling Palace, the middle hall, this is the elegant room where she reads, not the library. Therefore, there are beds, sitting couches, writing desks and other things here for resting, and the corners and windows in the room are all available.

All have flower arrangements.

A simple porcelain vase, with a single branch of red leaves, flowers and plants inserted, the vase and flowers are changed every day. Today, the red lotus is inserted, and the elegant and fragrant fragrance fills the room, making people feel peaceful and happy.

According to her instructions, two empty long bookshelves stood against the wall, waiting for her to fill them.

Tonight, Yuan Zhao moved out a small mountain of books that he carried with him, and was carefully arranging them according to the boundaries of time and space and different galaxies. There was also a pile of jade slips, the contents of which could be regarded as several books.

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After a night of ideological struggle, she decided not to practice the third level of Hunyuan Jue for the time being. The third senior brother ordered her to memorize this mountain of books, so she should memorize it and try to open the Xumi Mustard Seed as soon as possible.

No matter how advanced the skill is, one will eventually die.

But if she cannot open the mustard seeds given by her third senior brother and miss the precious books and cultural knowledge of the ten directions inside, it will be a great loss to her life.

She practiced the exercises diligently to save her life, but she couldn't save her life every time.

Since her skills couldn't save her, she had to find another way to see if there was any way to survive in the book given by the third senior brother. If she missed the skills, she would die, but missing the knowledge in the book might mean missing her only chance of survival.

There is a saying in the world, there is a house of gold in a book, and there is a beauty like jade in a book.

The knowledge in the book can help all living beings achieve their ideals, and I wonder if it can also help her reach the other side of her heart. Although she is the daughter of the Taoist Lord, she is also a member of the common people, and she also needs the protection of a certain amount of luck...

Indoors, Yuan Zhao, wearing loose and thin pajamas, was just leaning in front of the table and preparing to recite. With the sound of "Wow--", a figure came in with the sound of wind.

"You don't have to be so diligent, right? Didn't you just come out from refining the weapon?" Fairy Dantong looked defeated. She glanced at the two walls filled with books in the room and was amazed, "Have you lived like this for the past three hundred years?

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"Otherwise?" Yuan Zhao didn't even raise his head, "This is only part of it, and most of it is still in my spirit ruins."

The main reason is that she can't put it down, and she doesn't want to set up another book wall, which would seem too cramped. She likes to be alone in a bright and open study room, where she can concentrate more on reading. It is also convenient to practice exercises here occasionally on a whim.

Here is the top of the mountain, and the main and back doors of the nave are open.

The front door allows you to view the scenery inside the mountain, and the platform outside the back door allows you to see part of the mountain forest scenery of Yusang Island, with a relatively wide view.

Yuan Zhao was very satisfied with this palace and planned to stay there for a long time. She would not go down the mountain if nothing happened. There were also fire bell fruits. She specially picked a few and hung them outside the window lattice. Listening to the bells reminded her from time to time that there was still unfinished business.

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It is imperative to transform the Fire Bell Fruit. If you don’t practice it today, you can practice it tomorrow. If you don’t practice it tomorrow, you can wait until the day after tomorrow.

This is the magical weapon she intends to use against Nu Peng, and it must be refined. But there is no need to be in a hurry, as you are too impatient to refine a unique weapon. It is better to enrich yourself first. It will be even better if you can skillfully control the power of the rules of the third senior brother.

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What she is looking at now is the key points of the spells of the various tribes in Wuyou Mountain and the outstanding characteristics when performing the spells.
Chapter completed!