Beihai Whaling

"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.

Killing Dao Fruit

The squad of Three Yang Soldiers heading toward the Heavenly Prison collided wildly with the dull yellow haze that paralleled them in Yunjing City.


From time to time, they swung their long sticks flashing with white light, striking the passersby who happened to walk by them.


Until the strike from outside the timeline was upon them, those clueless tourists had no awareness whatsoever.


They couldn't even let out a scream before they turned into a pile of fine powder.


A night breeze blew, and in an instant, they vanished without a trace.


Their life force, Qi-Blood, and soul... all fell into the mouth of a Flame Essence Child that followed them.


It swelled like a mosquito gorged on blood, emitting a dazzling red rainbow that suddenly pierced into the moon wheel above.


It seemed like a blood vessel transferring nutrients, or like a Dao marker for some existence outside the Heavenly Gate.


Chapter 395: The Rabbit's Medicine Mortar? The Heavenly Official's Dinner Plate?