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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 47: Sharp as an eagle and watchful as a wolf, yet up to no good; her willow-leaf eyebrows and moth-like eyes exude a murderous aura!

Time rewound to noon today.

Atop Beimang Mountain.

Leading the group were the Ma Brothers, reeking of corpse stench, and the Earth Scholar "Pangolin" Fan Zhang, whose presence was marred by a heavy scent of earth and blood.

A gang of bandits, who had come to lend a fist, successfully opened the first Consort Mausoleum using the array of nine subordinate burial sites determined by the landscape geomancy of "Strategist Bei" Lang Qi.

Within the nine officers of the Prince Mansion.

[Changshi] controlled the political affairs of the mansion; [Judge] was in charge of enforcing justice in legal matters, preventing abuse of power, and maintaining the country's laws; [Dianshan] was responsible for the banquets of the prince, princes, guests, and sacrificial ceremonies;