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 massive drive shaft transmits the surging power from countless large millstones to each fully automatic Ghost Power Factory.


Everything is square, and everywhere is filled with orderly textile factories.


Hundreds of threads, connected by spindles, are clearly distinguished.


Gears, conveyor belts, tension rods, drums... an orderly array of mechanical components collectively create a bustling picture filled with industrial beauty.


Under the backdrop of slogans on the wall that read "know your crime, admit your guilt, and resolutely reform."


The Evil Ghosts, standing by spinning machines, continually engaged in simple repetitive labor, move mechanically, react numbly, have empty gazes, and devoid of spirit...


They seem even more like machines than the spinning machines running at high speed before them!


Chapter 639: My family has given birth to a Master Qilin, why should this old man seek Longevity?