"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...
"Hah! Now I know you're lying!" she said.
"Why say so?" I asked frowning.
"You have a Veridian Heart Flame, and its compatibility with healing and Soul pills is the worst of all the Heart Flames!"
"Is that a proven fact?" I questioned.
"It's undeniable!" she said.
"Now I know you know nothing about alchemy," I said scoffing at her words.
"You're being awfully rude Shen Bao! Even if it's Master Rain he wouldn't speak those words lightly to me!" she said.
"Do you happen to know every Cultivator that had ever used the Veridian Heart Flame?" I asked.
"I know most of them, and they all were only proficient in Poison and in Destructive Pill creation. The Veridian Heart Flame's compatibility with healing pills and rejuvenating pill is the worst of all the Heart Flames, no cultivator who ever had a Viridian Heart Flame had ever been able to cleanly create a healing or rejuvenating type of pill!"