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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 · Huyền huyễn
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Chapter 232: The Target of All, Dying First as a Gesture of Respect

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Woof, woof, woof...

When that great star hung in the sky, a continuous chorus of dogs barking echoed throughout Shanyang City.

"What's happened, husband? Why has the sky suddenly become so bright? It's not a water break somewhere, is it?"

"I haven't heard any noise outside, take care of the children. I'll go out and see."

In a corner of the outer city's poor district, a man awakened by the barking dogs threw on his clothes, preparing to open the door to check.

In those days, most houses were made of wood. A fire breaking out in one home could easily spread to the neighbors, so most people would not stand idly by in such situations.

However, just as the man's hand touched the doorknob, his vision suddenly blurred.

Before his eyes appeared a dignified deity, glowing all over with golden light and with two golden wheels illuminating behind his head, yet his face was indistinct.

The sound of a deep and reverberating gong filled his ears: