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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 37 Dragon Qi Prohibition

The next day before dawn, the sky was still dark.

Hu——Xi——

After drinking a large bowl of "Tiger Yang Medicine Wine," Wang Yuan stood in his bedroom in a tiger stance.

As the day's heat deepened, the aura became fierce. If one did not look at the exterior, it seemed to be a real tiger.

As the medicinal power of the wine dispersed, Wang Yuan's body felt as if it was soaking in hot water. Even without rigorous movement, his bones crackled as if coming to life.

With each inhalation and exhalation, it was as if he was breathing out white mist.

Starting from the marrow, blood, and organs, Wang Yuan's body was undergoing its second development from the inside out.

Bit by bit, the transformation was completed, resolutely moving toward becoming a "Non-Human."

He didn't know how much time had passed.

His throat felt slightly itchy and his chest oppressive and stuffy, as if some impure substance had been blocked there for a long while.