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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 147 Mountain Sea Tao, Xu Zhenzhi

Because of a slight delay along the way, Wang Yuan found many people had already arrived when he entered the temple.

Stone Buddha Temple had specially set aside a vast courtyard with gardens, artificial mountains, streams, and pavilions nested in layers. Among the mutually sheltering flowers and plants, over a hundred desks were arranged.

In the courtyard.

There were familiar demons and heretics whispering in pairs and threes, who knows what secretive schemes they were fermenting;

Some were already grasping the free liquor and drinking merrily, afraid that drinking slowly would let others take advantage of it; some took the opportunity of the crowd to set up makeshift stalls on the spot, exuding a commerce-savvy aura with not a trace of immortal spirit...

Because the divine skills and Daoist abilities of various sects and schools differed drastically.