Poison God's Heritage
"There is a thin line between poison and medicine, and I shall make you dance on it!" Dead and reincarnated, Shen Bao finds himself in a world of cultivation, a world he only believed that existed in stories and books. With hopes of heights and abilities far than what the mortal man could ever dream of, he's given a new purpose in life, however, fate had other surprises in store for him. What should have commenced as a regular life in any reincarnation story, for Shen Bao everything turned upside down when he found out that he doesn't have the ability to cultivate...
Attack On Titans
Once I arrived near the pillar I saw a massive gathering of cultivators. Most of them hesitated in going and were planning on how they'd go beyond the wall of giants.
You could see many of them squabble and argue against each other, incoherently so, unable to come up with a way to go past them.
Among the many faces, I saw one I was familiar with, and didn't really think it a coincidence anymore.
"Shen!" Law shouted as he waved his hand.
The cultivators near him all looked up as I came down towards them.
"What's going on?" I asked.
"We're trying to find a way, but it seems no one is being reasonable," he said.
"I suppose you're at an impasse, it seems that you have a plan already," I said as I noticed the scribbles on the ground.
"Yeah, but no one wants to be a part of the attacking force," Law said.
"Who's this?" one of the cultivators said, he had the same robes as Law. Probably the same sect.