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

 Du Sanbei extended his hand and removed the talisman seal from the jade bottle.


 A rich fragrance of alcohol immediately wafted into the air.


 The mere scent was enough to make Wang Yuan, the Ghost Baby, feel somewhat light-headed, even causing his vision to blur slightly.


 He quickly shut off his sense of smell to feel somewhat better.


 The Wine Star Lord had already introduced it to him.


 The true form of this Deceit Object, the Thousand-Day Drunk, was actually an extremely ancient wine jar, transformed from a "alcoholic" among the Seven Sages of Bamboo Forest after his failure at "Corpse Dissection."


 It was said that this man was known not only for his love of drinking but also for his unkempt attire, unrestrained behavior, and a demeanor of negative resignation...


 This is precisely the origin of the "ghost" in "alcoholic."


 The wine jar itself was nothing remarkable.


Chapter 397: Chaotic Red Flower Scroll, Inviting You to Hongmen!