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 air burst, and a small black dot suddenly vanished, then reappeared ten feet away in the sky, transforming into the figures of Wang Yuan and Huang Wu.


Beneath their feet, the enormous Great Yan Treasure Ship had already turned into a frosty white crystalline form amidst the cold wind.


a gust of wind blew, causing the ship's body to crumble piece by piece; in the end, nothing remained but thoroughly frozen debris and wood chips scattered across the also ice-sealed sea surface.


Feeling the power that was no less than that of Green Seal Level, Wang Yuan glared sternly at the White Lotus Avatar who once again raised the Jade Ruyi in his hand.


"Heavenly Official's Descendants, 'No-Life Dao' Ming King Avatar, you dare to personally escape from your den?


Are you not afraid that you might come but couldn't leave?"


Even though he had never personally seen this White Lotus Avatar,


Chapter 492: Phoenix Flying, Harmonious Clang