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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 · Oriental
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Chapter 191 Young Master Huadie, Fire Bell General

Lifting layers of fog that camouflage and disguise.

The steed transformed from Huang Wu's dream realm carefully carried the two of them and stopped just outside the biggest light sphere in the entire public dream.

Compared with the small light sphere formed by the "Five Senses" sleeping inside Wang Yuan's body, this was what the dream realm truly looked like.

Huang Wu reached out and lightly brushed away, and the mist on the surface of this sphere dispersed a corner, allowing them to catch a glimpse of the scenery within.

Whoosh...

In Mrs. Long Shao's dream realm, the water surged like a torrential wave.

In the Turbid River that roared and rushed forward, a huge White Flood Dragon showing its true form seemed to carry a mountain on its back, struggling to navigate the flood and swim toward the sea.

"Mrs. Long Shao is undergoing the Flood Dragon Sea transformation? Indeed, the deepest obsession in every flood dragon's heart is to become a dragon!"