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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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849 Chs

Heart Flame

Shit, this is going to be problematic, Tarta'Ghoul, king of the demons in this region is no pushover, he seems to be on the cusp of reaching the Soul Formation stage. But he is definitely stopping his progress and chose to remain on the nascent soul stage.

Not to mention, the three guards around him are all at the Nascent Soul, a fight here will definitely end with me dead, especially since the Laws of this world forbid me from using X at his full power. Only X's Soul formation power is enough to threaten the existence of these people. Still, so far they haven't attacked me so I'm sure there is a way out of this blunder with his daughter and all.

"Thank you for your praise," I said as I raised a mug that has been filled for me immediately. Fully ignoring the mass of demons bowing to the king.

"Brat! You should bow to the king!" one of the demons near me said.