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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 · Fantasi Timur
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269 Chs

Chapter 164 [Taoist Inheritance Artifact·Thousand-Handed Buddha]

At this moment, atop the dark muzzle of each "Demon Suppression General Cannon," a formidable shadow of a black-armored general stood proudly.

Above the cannon body, numerous purple seal scripts were interconnected, constructing a formation altar imbued with hidden thunder.

Each flicker of the seal script caused the Great General Cannon to emit a thunderous roar.

The mountains were trembling, the atmosphere quivering.

An intense orange-red firelight instantly lit up half of the night sky.

Wang Yuan considered his "Mixed Element Thunderbolt" saturating attack to be quite extraordinary, yet in front of these five "Demon Suppression General Cannons," it was like a trivial drizzle.

Clearly, the "Taiyin Xuanbing Dao" had a much deeper understanding of the "True Meaning of Daoist Skill" than he did.