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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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267 Chs

Chapter 214: Taoist Inheritance Artifact - Fengdu Iron Enclosure!

Compared to Du Qiniang from "Taoyao Cave", whose weakness was all too obvious and could easily lead to her downfall in an instant,

this other protector, the "Yin God" Xiao Shuiyuan, was clearly much stronger.

At the time of the sudden and catastrophic change,

this somber Taoist with a cold and stern face was refining a disciple who had the misfortune of being chosen, inside his quiet chamber.

He was feeding his own warm blood to the five little ghosts in his "Five Organs Temple".

He often used the phrase "The cultivation world is not about fighting and killing, but about understanding human relationships and worldly wisdom" to instruct his disciples.

Once someone failed to show "worldly wisdom" and respect for their elders, he would immediately respond with "fighting and killing" to teach them how to be human again, and today's unlucky one was such a case.

"Hungry, hungry, hungry..."

"Daddy, your child is so hungry..."