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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.

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Chapter 122: Thunder Roars Dispelling Demonic Miasma, Karmic Fire Refines the Masses of Evil!

Excited, together with seven other people, he entered the Elegant Pavilion.

Zhu Bo'an truly realized that the pleasures of the "Immortals" were incomparable to those of the mortal world.

The decorations of a mere brothel's pavilion were extravagantly luxurious, almost comparable to the Luoyang Royal Mansion he had once been fortunate enough to visit.

He totally disregarded whether it was against the rules or not.

At the conference, food from the mountains and seas were served; all kinds of delicacies were available. It didn't matter that there was a catastrophe outside, even in years of abundance he had never seen such a setup.

There were also some meats he couldn't identify; they were tender and smooth, delicious in taste, yet he had no idea from what kind of animal they came.

Moreover, all these expenses were completely free.

He instantly felt that the wine tasted sweeter, the meat tenderer, and the people more beautiful here.