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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 77: San Tu Yin Official, Shaking Ghost Strike Thunder!

Hiss, hiss, hiss...

Just as the group of weird and bizarre monsters in the pit were about to surround Wang Yuan,

the old man who had suddenly appeared waved his hand toward this side.

The chilly wind beneath the White Tiger erupted again, and in an instant, there was nothing left in its place.

He had re-entered the Yin Road.

The Construction Director was naturally not willing to let the duck that was already in his hand fly away, but he soon discovered that his "Deceit Wall" had completely lost its effect.

The old man was as familiar with the Yin Road as if it were his own home.

It simply couldn't be blocked.

So, it stamped its foot forcefully on the mud-soaked ground and entered the earth, disappearing just as quickly.

After blinking an eye.

When a completely confused Wang Yuan landed on all fours again, he found that he had already gone far from the Construction Director's burial site.

In front of him stood a tall, perilous cliff shrouded in pitch-black stormy weather.