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

To boom for three days and nights means to boom for exactly three days and nights!


After the six trillion [Thunderclap Fire Talismans] stored by Yin Mountain Taoism were completely used up.


Whether it was [Chaitou River Envious Woman Ferry], [Fish Pond Plague Wind], [Yin Moluo Ghost Peach Forest], or the original Asura Ghost Country, they had all disappeared without a trace.


The original site, after repeated saturation bombardments, had become completely white ground.


Those monsters loyal to the [Underground Master], after dying, only left behind patches of bleak charred remains scattered on the ground.


A piercing haunted wind blew, most of them not even leaving a pinch of ash behind.


Old Black, the top lackey, immediately lifted his head and twitched his damp nose, sniffing the air filled with the scent of gunpowder.


He turned his head and grinned obeisantly at Wang Yuan:


"Woof! Master, there's no active ghostly aura here anymore.


Chapter 641: Netherworld, Ghost Shell Ascension