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...
Departure
"What's happening outside?" I asked the automaton.
"…"
The reply didn't come after the first time I asked so I asked again.
"Death. Too much of it, the lands collapsed and the ground turned to nothingness melted completely within the stomach of the serpent. All has turned to nothing but nutrition for this giant creature. And it should continue on for a while." The automaton replied.
"Sigh," I couldn't do much about this situation anyway, thanks to the Lord of Lords pagoda we're able to survive, but it seems that it's going to take a while before we can even leave.
"What about teleporting out of its stomach," I said.