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

Wang Yuan felt that he was being replaced bit by bit by another, more dominant consciousness, becoming someone he was no longer.


When alone, Ji Gongsheng's body fought against two conflicting consciousnesses.


The surface one was desperately infatuated with her, willing to offer up the throne even if she desired it; the other, however, was frantically warning him to flee from that "woman."


But the latter's power was no match for the former; no matter how desperately he struggled and resisted, it was of no use.


He was always easily suppressed, unable to do anything excessive.


It seemed as if the "Human Dao Torrent" was pouring down, firmly advancing the course of history according to the script, beyond the power of human intervention.


Delusions of resisting the trend only led to being ground into bone shards.


Eventually, "Ji Gongsheng" even knelt at Bao Si's feet like a dog, utterly obedient to this beloved concubine.


Chapter 516: Yellow Millet Dream, Mocking the Vassals_3