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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...

Biako · Eastern
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765 Chs

Bio-Warfare

Soon enough, her eyes flickered. A deep bottle of green color gazed into mine. Though skinny, barely skin on bone, she still flicked a wide smile.

"You did a great job," she said as she tried to stand up.

"Don't try and move, start by circulating your cultivation base," I said as I pulled a few pills.

"These are nourishing pills, their quality is high, but their potency is heavily limited. Your body cannot handle higher-level pills right now. Take these for now," I said.

She tried to move her arm, but the muscles on her arm were almost nonexistent. So I fed her the pills myself.

She swallowed the pills and they began nurturing her body slowly. The paleness of her skin slowly began fading and a blush of redness appeared on her face.

Her body was in a completely weakened state, and her soul was so tiny right now a mere sneeze could probably make her collapse.