Killing Dao Fruit
Chapter 836 - 644: Eating the Set of Three Weird Items, Breaking Another Disguise_2

Chapter 836: Chapter 644: Eating the Set of Three Weird Items, Breaking Another Disguise_2

Many civilians and officials qualified to borrow technique refer to it as the Daoist Skill version of quicklime, showing its power.

This is also the standard opening move when encountering the weird in dream training.

A vague spectral figure was indeed struck out of the escort’s body by [Lime Ode].

Zhang Biao’s second move immediately followed:

"Boasting of the water mirror’s discernment of beauty and ugliness, a harsh wind changes the times. I do not mind the cold piercing to the bone, only leaving the Ice Mirror to illuminate my features. [Official Skill · Ice Mirror]!"

An icy blue spirit light suddenly flickered in his eyes, and in an instant, through the method of mirror observation, he unveiled the true nature of the spectral figure.

[Child’s Play · Spectral Shoulder Tap]:

A concept of the weird, without substance, not worth a red seal, can only harm mortals.

[Precept Taboo: A game from children, one person is the ghost, while others hide. If one taps another on the shoulder, covering the three fires of the shoulders, they transfer the "ghost" identity. One loses three years of life, suffering a major illness. If you do not tap another person by the end of the day, you will be devoured alive by the weird within!]

This means that after the escort was accidentally targeted while walking the night path, he intended to transfer the weird to Zhang Biao.

But this village guardian, though simple yet sharp-minded, saw through this and caught him off guard.

Ignoring the fleeing escort, Zhang Biao discarded the torch, drew the hunting knife from his waist, and continued chanting:

"Tai Bai, Tai Bai, Phoenix Beak Dragon Scale. Flying Talisman paves the way, eradicates monster presence. Should any evil monster come, sever its tracks and destroy. Divine might is present, consume the deceit, devour the monster. Urgent as decree!"

As the spell finished, a white light flashed on the hunting knife, blessed with the divine might of [Butcher’s Knife Food Deceit].

He roared like a tiger descending the mountain, carrying a terrifying stench, pouncing upon [Child’s Play · Spectral Shoulder Tap], severing it in one strike.

The Dharma Primordial Spirit from Old Master Wang also instantly devoured this weird completely.

Seventy percent entered the belly of [Heaven and Earth Furnace], adding fuel for Wang Yuan to break through [Heavenly Immortal Level].

The remaining thirty percent fell upon Zhang Biao, causing his Qi-Blood Military Skill to suddenly break through the [Daoist Soldier] realm.

"Hahaha, Biaozi thanks Old Master Wang, my supporter, for the meal!"

Adhering to Old Master Wang’s consistent fighting style, [Quicklime], [Butcher’s Knife Food Deceit], plus a [Divine Weapon Borrowing Technique · Wolf Fang Club] to convince with virtue, have now become the standard for every ghost hunter.

Because of this spectral-devouring trio.

Countless people shouted, "Devouring the weird is the rightful law of Heaven and Earth, the true path of cultivation," and began to actively pursue those weird entities once feared and avoided.

Raising a storm of blood and wind beyond the reach of the Dragon Qi Prohibition.

Never asking who they are or how many, only where they are!

They leaned on the Great Yan Immortal Dynasty, the strongest faction in today’s Red County Shenzhou, not adhering to martial virtue, calling reinforcements when overwhelmed.

Those [weird] ones truly got caught, attacked the young, and the old ones came. Even the mightiest [weird] eventually had a hard time withstanding.

Becoming a dish on the Human Clan’s table.

The offensive and defensive positions of both sides reversed sharply!

All the daring weird entities peeking through the loopholes of the Dragon Qi Prohibition fell into the ocean of the people’s war... excuse me, the voracious devourers.

Like today’s foolish weird ones running into a trap, truly becoming rare.

Zhang Biao, with one hand holding the pale-faced escort, and the other shaking a bell, hummed a song learned from the dream realm as he walked back to the Yizhuang:

"Lift up your skull, let me see your brain, your brain has few circuits indeed, it seems your memory isn’t good. Lift up your skull... your cerebellum is underdeveloped, no wonder you often stumble..."

Whether mocking the weird or the people is unclear.

Half a Two Hours later, the corpse power power station with a scale of ten corpses inside the Yizhuang finally began normal operation.

Electricity flowed through wires to the largest and sturdiest building in the village—the ancestral hall.

All the villagers, young and old, had gathered here, with electric heaters and wood, briquette coal for collective heating.

As long as they belonged to sentient beings, as long as they were alive, they were connected by the collective unconscious sea.

The Imperial Decree from the Emperor had long been transmitted to the ears of every civilian at first notice.

The current organizational power of society is terrifying, and the ability to handle grand disasters has reached a level unimaginable in past agricultural societies.

Under the gaze of all the villagers, the village chief carefully received an object like a glass orb onto the electrical wire.

As the switch was pulled, it lit up like a small sun, making the ancestral hall as bright as day.

Instantly dispelling the three-day-long darkness far away.

At that moment, oil lamps and candles once essential to every household but with ineffable effectiveness, were completely swept into the dustbin of history.

Causing a chorus of exclamations from the children:

"It’s bright, the electric light is on!"

Every eye in the ancestral hall shimmered, even when tears were brought by the dazzling light, they were reluctant to look away.

The perpetual darkness caused not only coldness but also profound despair, with no sight of the future.

With light comparable to daylight, hope arose, and people’s hearts settled once more.

And as one after another, electric lights were lit across ten thousand miles north and south of Red County Shenzhou.

It seemed something invisible and intangible yet invaluable soared through the fireworks of ten thousand homes and the wishing power of humans, tearing through the sky towards the Netherworld.

Last time, Wang Yuan stole "oil" for the mortal world, bringing the fire of energy.

And this time, with the idea provided by him and the electric light invented by the First Di being implemented, they brought the fire of hope in the darkness!