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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

Escape

My mind was hijacked for a second and I was in a large space where there was absolutely nothing but me.

"Who are you? I don't have time for this," I asked as I looked around trying to figure out the source of this voice.

My mind was here, but my body was still fighting the Silver Rakshasa.

"Do not worry, time passes far slower outside while you're here," the voice said. It had a feminine tone to it.

"That's not very helpful, I'm still in a tough spot right now, I need to get back out there," I replied in urgency.

"If you go back as is, you will die," the voice said.

"You speak as if you can help me out of this predicament," I said.

"I can, but you must promise to help me in return," the voice said.

I thought for a moment and said, "If it is within my ability I'll help you, but what are you going to do to help me right now, I need to be alive to be of any use," I said.

"I can allow you to control the Bastion," the voice said.