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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 60 Life Trading Coin

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After the Tiger Transformation, the Daoist Skill augmented the Military Skill.

The Tiger Spirit's superhuman perception and beast instincts, combined with the Daoist Soldier's strength flowing through every limb and their instantaneous reaction to stimulus,

sharpened Wang Yuan's sense of danger to an inconceivable level.

Slap!

The two halves of the tiger's buttocks clapped sharply together, using that force to propel the tail.

A tiger's tail seemed to have caught fire; the tailbone suddenly heated up. A gunpowder-like explosive force immediately coursed through the spine to the limbs.

Tiger slaps buttocks, tail on fire!

He had seamlessly integrated military tactics with the fierce tiger's instincts.

In an instant, Wang Yuan's form blurred as if it was a mere afterimage, as he flashed to the side.

The next moment.