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

Chilling wind raged furiously, murky waves cleared the skies, the sun shifted its position, and the sea and the sky seemed to invert.


Fierce white vapor transformed into roaring angry dragons surging towards the heavens.


An entire vast sea area was almost boiled over by three suns, turning it into an overheated, steamy fish soup.


With cold and hot air convecting, the ceaselessly howling storm seemed like a great demon that had crawled out from the deep sea, freely unleashing its power in this maritime domain.


In the pouring rain, it was nearly impossible to distinguish where the sea ended and the sky began.


Wang Yuan, gripping the "Star Lord Taibai Gold Saber," forcefully broke through the blockade of the "Three Yang Ruyi," staggering as he withdrew several miles along the crests of the waves.


Gasping slightly, after days of continuous escape, his endurance seemed to have finally reached its limit.


Chapter 493: Carrying a Sword to Tread on Clouds Beyond Peng Ying, Laughing with the Three Elders as We Drink the Jade Liquor!