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(Spiritual Urban Cultivation All the Way Across) My mother and I knelt for three days and three nights in the pouring rain just to pray for my grandfather, whom I had never met, to save my father. My blind grandfather, in exchange for letting me stay and learn Taoism, renewed my father's life for a year. For this reason, I embarked on a path of spiritual cultivation. I have also seen, living ghosts devouring souls, the wrongful souls demanding life is not half as terrifying as the human heart ...............