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

Under the dull twilight mixed with the scent of earth.


A young man clad in the short coarse clothes of commoners, with a large frame but now somewhat gaunt, was carefully making his way through the streets and alleys.


He was not only vigilantly looking around but also subconsciously covering the bulging front of his shirt.


Completely disregarding the fact that his face, bruised and swollen, was exposed out in the open.


"I went out of the city today to dig for grass roots, and I even fought with someone over a spot of land. It was with great difficulty that I managed to keep these gains.


With this bag of grass roots, my wife and I will be able to hold out for another two days."


The hands full of calluses weren't protecting just grass roots, but the hope for survival for both him and his wife.


"I heard yesterday that King Jing of the neighboring Dengzhou Prefecture issued a 'Civilian Notice.'


Chapter 419: All Beings Suffer, Vegetable People Market