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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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321 Chs

Chapter 74 The Source of Everything and the Chief Culprit

Afterward,

Wang Yuan kept his gaze fixed on the palanquin as he followed the wedding procession back to the Construction Director's accompanying tomb.

He saw with his own eyes how the "Ghost Matchmaker," Lady Gao, used the flexible, tentacle-like Soul-Beating Whip in her hand to reach through the crack of the door, moving aside the stone sphere and pushing open the first Covered Gate of the Underground Palace.

She also left a mark on the ground, the same one Wang Yuan had noticed when he first entered the tomb.

Clearly, there was an understanding between the two parties; the Construction Director from fifteen years ago did not appear to stop them.

There were no earth-shattering changes, nor were there the bizarrely shaped "Zhen Water Worm," "Winged Fire Snake," or "Ghost Golden Sheep"...

This "Vermilion Bird Bureau," which heritage was unknown from which historical concubine, remained in its original state.