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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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267 Chs

Chapter 151 Everywhere Demons, Every Step is Bloody

Turbid River bank, Peach Blossom Valley.

Xuanlong Gate.

For countless years, the Turbid River had been running endlessly from the west to the east.

Now, due to the great flooding in the entire north, the volume of the Turbid River was far more abundant than usual, vast and powerful, like a lake or sea.

In the middle reaches, where the river flowed, it was somewhat better, with continuous mountains and river bends in the way, barely able to constrain this ferocious Yellow Dragon.

But once it passed Peach Blossom Valley, it would be considered officially leaving the mountainous middle reaches.

Reaching the boundary between the middle and lower courses.

It was also the second of the three Dragon Gates on the Turbid River, from upstream to downstream—the Xuanlong Gate.

The giant turbid flow, originally threading through mountains, surged into the downstream plains upon reaching this place.