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

Yizhou Prefecture, outskirts of Tanshan City in the Prefecture City.


In a dilapidated temple in the countryside with damaged tiles and leaks everywhere, even the clay statue of the deity had already collapsed by half.


"Don't come any closer, I don't know anything.


A plaintive female voice grew increasingly desperate.


It seemed as if she was being relentlessly pursued, continuously retreating from the threshold to the divine hall, until her back hit the clay statue in the center of the temple.


Only the moonlight shining through the holes in the roof revealed the startling truth.


It was not some ordinary weak woman, helpless and begging against a strong adversary.


Instead, it was a terrifying hanging ghost wearing ragged red clothes and spitting out half a red tongue!


Moreover, the thick [Debt] above her head was as red as blood, clearly having harmed countless innocent lives already.


Chapter 416: City God Serial Assault Case