Killing Dao Fruit
Chapter 438 - 435: Three Feet High in the Sky, Not a Blade of Grass Left

Chapter 438: Chapter 435: Three Feet High in the Sky, Not a Blade of Grass Left

Squeak, squeak, squeak...

Looking at the "Taoist Inheritance Artifact - Hundred-Patched Coat" that had fallen at his feet, still struggling incessantly, still fierce.

Wang Yuan was startled at first, but his face quickly returned to normal.

Although it involved highly confidential information about the Underground Master, it had been tightly hidden by the Taoist Heavenly Prison.

Not until his fortune dwindled and he perished did a hint of it finally emerge.

Wang Yuan had had no idea beforehand that the opponent had staged such a large-scale operation and acquiring enough "Ghost Medicine" to advance was only one of the goals.

The bigger goal was to find himself among the Ghost Dao Alliance Army, and the "Small Book of Life and Death" within him!

Fortunately, since he had used the "Talisman, King Jialouluo," he had resolved to keep a low profile from then on.

Only at the final harvest of the great war did his body truly enter the scene.

And after reincarnating with new strength, Sage Wu, the "Emperor Bao Sheng," stronger than ever, had been by his side the whole time.

This proud little old man, with his hands behind his back and head held high, strode through the still-open "Ghost Gate" to the front of Dragon Transformation Hall.

It seemed that just using the "Thirteen Ghost Gate Needles" was not quite reassuring enough.

The scent of medicine pervading the "Inner Scene Heaven and Earth - Suspended Pot Small Realm" immediately unfolded, transforming into a semi-transparent medicine pot, suspended high above Cangmu Mountain.

Suppressing all remaining potential risks on the mountain.

This great doctor, along with "Inner Scene Heaven and Earth" capable of significantly enhancing the efficacy of medicines, was indeed the bane of biological side-methods like those of "Demon Master Dao" and creatures like the "Hundred-Patched Coat."

Even though the "Hundred-Patched Coat" continued to struggle, morphing into various fierce beasts and demons, it was ultimately futile.

A relic is merely a relic.

For it to have retained powers of a Green Seal level from human skin left behind who knows how many years ago was already quite exceptional.

As the Underground Master had long been under strict regulation by the Yin Department, having also gone through a battle at the same level of a Green Seal,

hoping to resist a bona fide sage who had lived for five hundred years was like a fool dreaming.

He was subdued in one round.

"So this is the relic of a peak True Person of the Corpse Dissection realm?

When orthodox cultivators undergo corpse dissection, they mostly leave behind a single item, be it a garment, a staff, or a sword... It’s quite rare for them to leave behind a part of their terrifying remains.

In the hands of a Magician compatible with their Daoist skills, such a treasure would indeed be priceless, triggering a bloodbath is quite normal.

But what’s the situation now? Isn’t this treasure also activated by the ’Killing Tree,’ like the ’All Appearances Treasure Mirror’?"

Sage Wu used a piece of Lifebound Immortal Grass "Wild Ginseng,"

thereby vicariously accomplishing the ultimate Daoist skill that ’Demon Master Dao’ had long dreamed of - breaking through the limits of lifespan by transforming from human to demon,

wholly without the aid of "Ghost Medicine."

He, naturally very curious about "Demon Master Dao’s" technique that he had fully embraced, casually walked over to Wang Yuan’s side.

But was very surprised to hear Wang Yuan, who had just finished sorting through Taoist Heavenly Prison’s memories, suddenly say:

"This is not any treasure being activated.

Come, True Person, greet this ’Demi-Immortal’ Underground Master, a predecessor who failed in his Corpse Dissection."

As he spoke, numerous eyes of various colors began to sprout on the "Hundred-Patched Coat."

Greed, malice, envy, brutality... those negative emotions, tangible, burst forth from it.

If a mortal stood before it, they’d likely be pierced through by a thousand arrows in an instant.

Whiz!

Old Luobo, who had been exuding an air of noble calm, instantly dodged behind Wang Yuan.

Avoiding the horrifying gaze of the Underground Master.

Always slick, never really a frontlines fighter, relying on the advantage of his realm to bully the weak was his style,

but overcoming the strong was indeed difficult for him.

Even though the opponent was now only known by a Demi-Immortal title, he couldn’t suppress his instinctive shrinkage.

The remaining gaze then focused entirely on Wang Yuan,

or more precisely, on the "Small Book of Life and Death" within him.

Were it not for the layers of "Earth Que Magic Light" protecting him, the scorching gaze would have burned through his skin.

"Ha ha... mine!

Your body, Taoist ability, magic treasures... everything belongs to me! Belongs to me!

Give them to me! Give them to me!

You can’t escape, ha ha..."

All over his body, seven or eight mouths belonging to different creatures split open,

with seven or eight different tones and timbres, old men, children, men, and women, as if turning into worms desperately burrowing into his ears.

Although the "Hundred-Patched Coat" was firmly suppressed by the "Suspended Pot Small Realm," the deep malice and greed in its words were not diminished at all.

No one could ignore the words of a "Demi-Immortal."

Causing Wang Yuan also to shiver uncontrollably.

But after realizing that the opponent was merely repeating the same sentence, revealing no other important information,

Wang Yuan stabilized his mind again.

Based on the principle of "gathering of knowledge,"

many special treasures are destined to meet from thousands of miles away, and without fate, they do not recognize each other even face-to-face.

Just like when his grandfather brought the "White Book" from the Owl God Tomb, the "White Book" immediately found its way to Wang Yuan.

In the Ghost Path, the Underground Master holds an extremely high position and even counts as the highest ranked figure today, naturally resonating with the "Small Book of Life and Death."

Five Ghosts, Eight Defeats: the master owes debt to the ghosts.

Since cultivating the "Earthly Que Golden Book," Wang Yuan was inherently indebted to all the underworld ghosts, his constitution prone to attracting evil spirits, often encountering bizarre events, and calamities endlessly ensued.

This Underground Master was evidently the largest "debt collector" he had encountered so far.

However, Wang Yuan also discovered that the "Tribulation Energy" hovering directly above him was not much.

Instead, a very distant layer of illusory yin-cloud stretched across the horizon, sealing off the entire sky above him completely.

This indicated that, as long as he wished to continue making progress on the Immortal Dao, he would inevitably encounter this terrifying "Demi Immortal" trapped in the Underworld again.

Just like his sister-in-law Long Shao and mother-in-law Qingyan, it was destined that they would have an encounter with the One-Eyed Stone Man who occupied the Turbid River.

For him, the Underground Master was also an unavoidable Daoist Enemy on his path of the Ghost Path!

"A blessing relies on misfortune; I should actually feel lucky that I inadvertently disrupted the arrangement of this Underground Master in the Mortal World early on."

If we wait until that Taoist Heavenly Prison completes his promotion.

It will then happen that disaster comes knocking while I sit idle at home.

First set a small goal, to be promoted to Green Seal within two years!"

Wang Yuan watched as, constrained by the precepts of the Yin Department, the Underground Master who had to withdraw his consciousness after shouting twice, leaving behind only a human skin.

He waved to old Luobo, who had now become the head of his family’s "modern medical system" project:

"Boss Wu, pack it up, let’s split the loot!"

"You bet!"

As long as he was not going into battle with a "Demi Immortal," Sage Wu would immediately be rejuvenated.

The Dharma Light in the "Inner Scene Heaven and Earth·Suspended Pot Small Realm" flourished tremendously, instantly expanding and enveloping the entire incomplete Cangmu Mountain within it.

With a mantra in hand, he bellowed:

"Rise!"

The whole mountain emitted a "rumble" and suddenly fell from this Great Thousand World, into Sage Wu’s exclusive small world.

Immediately after.

Dharma Light swept across, sucking in all the corpses, Magic Artifacts belonging to the Ghost Dao Alliance Army on the battlefield into the "Suspended Pot Small Realm."

Even the soil, soaked through by the blood of countless cultivators and demons, was harshly scraped away by three feet, becoming top-notch organic fertilizer for the thousands of Immortal Herbs in the small realm.

This truly exemplifies the saying, "raising the sky by three feet, leaving not a single blade of grass!"

Because of a massacre triggered by two City Gods.

Under Wang Yuan’s arrangements, one fell swoop resolved the Daoist Enemy "Demon Master Dao," burying a whole guild of Ghost Paths including the master of Netherworld Square, Thousand Phases Master.

This weakened the Ghost Path forces along the entire coast of the East Sea.

Among the three largest trade groups in the cultivation world of Red County Shenzhou, Netherworld Square, the Wine Wealth Tower, and Cloud Tower Ghost Market.

The first two were completely bloodied by Old Master Wang through unfair competitive tactics.

The masters of both, the former owner of the "Six Desires Red Dust Umbrella," Spider Demon Fanglin Master, and Thousand Phases Master were consecutively killed in Yunjing City and Osumi Domain.

Although after returning from Yunjing, Wine Star Lord Du Sanbei, using the "Ziwei Dipper," calculated.

Fanglin Master seemed not to be completely dead yet, using some unknown Daoist Skill.

But even losing the Taoist Inheritance Artifact, a decline in power was inevitable.

Now, with only Cloud Tower Ghost Market flourishing, making a fortune.

Moreover, the intact Taoist Inheritance Artifact "Fengdu Iron Enclosure" of the Five Organs Temple, four managers, and the labor of an entire temple with thousands of members.

"Demon Master Dao," after years of accumulating precious "surgical knowledge," the Corpse Dissection Relics.

And seen by the Taoist Heavenly Prison as surpassing the "Corpse Dissection Immortal Technique," the supreme Daoist Skill of "Spirit and Body Unification," all fell into his hands.

Even the "Yin Morality" on the books soared from 2.23 million to the current 3.25 million in an instant, counting as a massive gain even without an additional "Heavenly Dao’s favor."

As the demons fell, Wang Yuan satisfied his hunger, it was just so.

A barren expanse, even cleaner than having been licked by Old Black, hovered above the "basin."

Wang Yuan first sent Sage Wu back to Dushuo Mountain.

He himself, repeatedly playing with that Three-Life Stone along with Huang Wu, was in no hurry to leave.

"What’s mine is yours?

You want to chew on your labor investment? You probably don’t know who calls the shots in this Underworld!"

"How so a Demi Immortal? Dare to act tough in front of your Old Master Wang, I might just go down to Hell to find you some amusement."

Aside from the nineteenth layer of Hell, I just happen to have a ’battlefield to freedom program’ here, to have a good chat with the nearly mad fierce ghosts down there."

At that moment, he suddenly turned to glance south towards Chikushido Island, a slight smile forming.

Then he pulled along Huang Wu as they both dove into the "Ghost Gate," disappearing from sight.

Dozens of miles away, a troop flying the battle flag of Chuyun Country was rapidly advancing, posting Civilian Notices all along the way.

Clearly visible.

Boss Wang, a man known for his economical household management, how could he possibly waste even a speck of oil?

Although the essence of Cangmu Mountain behind Osumi Domain was scraped bare.

Yet the dregs dried of oil beneath those three feet must not be wasted.

What seems useless to him is a chunk of juicy meat fallen from the sky for Su Guyun’s Chuyun Country.

Osumi Domain, abolished today!

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