author:<Bicycle Flying B
state:in the series
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The weak meridians, like greedy gluttonous insects, frantically devour the liquid. The silt within slowly dissolves, and a feeling of comfort spreads throughout the body.,Sinking my awareness into the dantian, I investigated to see what this drop of liquid was all about. Where did it come from,Black gas constantly churned and shifted, eventually transforming into streaks of pitch-black text. Ancient and weathered, it was imbued with the weight of time.。