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Killing Dao Fruit

"Nine Heavens cast down the Undying Tree, from the tomb the Immortal's bones were fetched; Taoist Venerable tut-tutted as they drank blood plasma, Old Buddha relished in the chew of meat; Beasts and livestock rang the Dharma Drum, city foxes and hole-dwelling rats boiled in the pot; In the Immortality Wine, the resentful spirits were fishy, at the Killing Banquet, the Dao Fruit was bitter!” In this world where Daoist Skill manifested, countless Sect Cultivators, Side Door Magicians, princes and scholars, officials of high rank and nobles all coveted immortality! Owl God Tomb, stealing heavenly secrets, Pearl Gathering Skill, Holy Infant Pill, bone effigies, Yin God Shrine, human-transformed monsters, Undying Elixir, Red Line Poison, Blood Immortal insects, Mermaid Meat, gold-threaded robes, Five Poisons Primordial Spirit, Seven Star Life Extension... They killed and harmed life only to steal the "Killing Dao Fruit" borne upon that Undying Tree! Until... a sly "Fishing Man" came to this world. Wang Yuan, born with the Small Book of Life and Death, had but a simple and unadorned dream: Amid bustling strings and smoky vistas, on a night bathed in moonlight, in peace and quiet did I lean on the rail, savoring the wind, toasting to the stars. With his "Bride in bridal clothes," watching the sunrise at Taishan in the morning, admiring Qionghua in Luoyang at noon, and drinking under the aurora by the North Sea in the evening. "But you all smell so incredibly fragrant! No more, none shall escape, for today I shall crowdfund Cultivating Immortality! Please... my treasure, turn around!” The blood-red veil of the Bride abruptly fluttered to the ground.

Beihai Whaling · Eastern
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Chapter 117 Trouble

Poverty limited my imagination!

In the past, Wang Yuan had always thought that having enough money was good enough—as long as he was well-fed and free from worrying about the cold and heat, and he had no shortage of cultivation materials, it was almost enough.

He never realized that when money accumulates to a certain extent, it can generate a terrifying power like a tsunami, much like Daoist Skill—no, more like Immortal Law.

For instance... a wealth that rivals countries!

After continuous plundering for two hundred years, the wealth accumulated by the Yi King lineage might have already exceeded the Great Yan Treasury.

With the demise of Yifan, this wealth immediately became ownerless.

Especially now, as the "Dragon Qi Prohibition" continued to decline, it was as if an extra layer of sharp thorns had been plucked, leaving few who could resist its allure.