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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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266 Chs

Chapter 180: Lord Prefect, Coming to Clean Up

With the death of the last Xue family member, a swarm of "Demon Birds" turned their heads and charged out of the family temple, their voracious appetites seemingly insatiable.

However, at that moment, the aura of the group of spell-forbidden Colonels before them also underwent an abrupt change.

A moment prior they had been slipshod and lazy officials, but in the next, they had become a group of fierce tigers descending the mountain!

Moreover, they were like tigers who hadn't eaten for three days, their eyes already redden with hunger.

The intense and brutal killing intent soared into the sky, frightening the group of "Demon Birds" so much that their charge faltered, and they couldn't help but let out mournful cries.

It was as if a butcher could paralyze a vicious dog with a single glare, for these men had killed more demons and "Weird" objects than they could count.