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

More than half a month had slipped by unnoticed.


The "White Dew" solar term, signaling the deepening of autumn, was approaching.


Various counties within Dengzhou Prefecture had already begun the harvest of the corn in the fields and were even starting to prepare for the inevitably harsh winter ahead.


However, within the "Taoyuan," ten miles out at sea, there was a bustling scene of agricultural and industrial development, utterly disregarding the change of seasons.


Manifested dharma bodies as large as small hills—giant toads, serpents, crabs—moved mountains and altered watercourses within this uniquely blessed realm.


The goal was to create an expansive plain suited for large-scale cultivation and production.


With Dushuo Mountain filled with Eastern Yimu energy and eternally spring-like, with flowers blooming year-round, it was unparalleled in cultivating new crops compared to most Cave Heaven Blessed Lands.


Chapter 415: The 19th Layer of Hell