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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

Minecraft

I immediately sent a divine sense message to everyone.

"Don't move."

It was two words, and they were heavy.

"I liked our divine sense together, you can speak through me but do not move or act for the moment, I think we're heading into a trap," I said.

"I guessed as much," Dao Shen said.

"Yes, it's too obvious of a trap, I couldn't tell you guys since I'm unable to use my divine sense," Zhang Tian said.

The Fire Lord nodded in agreement suggesting he also realized what was going on.

Law on the other hand…

"Wait, trap? What trap? I can't see anything, there is a Brute right there asleep, where is the trap?" he asked.

We all looked at him, pitifully so, and I said, "Notice when the first Rakshasa screamed. When we were with the puppet at the monitoring room, every one of these things had woken up from its slumber.