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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 221: City Foxes and Social Rats, Clothed Beasts in Human Attire

Seeing the phrase "A thousand miles of marriage tethered by a single thread," Qingyan's initial shock was replaced by a sense of relief as her anxiety, anger, and unease dissipated in an instant.

But when she looked at her daughter Huang Wu and her... "nephew?" Wang Yuan, she couldn't help but feel that her gaze took on a rather odd quality.

Just now, Huang Wu had meticulously recounted to her everything that had happened over the years.

The absolute protagonist of those stories was none other than Wang Yuan, who had grown up with her since childhood and upon whom she depended.

Breaking into the Owl God Tomb, wiping out the Yifan clan, saving Luoyang City, resolving the water disasters in Dengzhou, eradicating the entire Xue family, pacifying Penglai Immortal Island...

Listening to all this was like hearing tales of fantasy and adventure.