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...
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The Fire Lord's body began turning to dust, and soon all that was left of him was nothing but the two keys, who didn't seem keen on remaining stagnant anymore.
The soul of the Fire Lord seemed to try and run away but right before the Wind King tried to grasp it, something like a fissure in space opened up and a hand that seemed to shine like glistening gold emerged from the gate, it simply grabbed the soul and pulled it towards the fissure, disappearing completely.
The skies above us rumbled, well I say skies, but we're in outer space, there was no sky, but the manifestation of black clouds was indicative enough of one thing.
What just happened right now, was against the heavenly Dao. And the skies manifested the Divine Tribulation. This tribulation is unlike the Heavenly Tribulation, the Divine Tribulation only happens if a being outside the Vast Expanse was to appear here.
I didn't want to voice my thoughts on this.