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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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760 Chs

Movement

Leaving the two Sects to deal with the aftermath of the battle, I headed to the Dark Forest where the Heavenly Dark Tiger lives. Once I arrived I went into my allowed space right under my territory given by the tiger. A tree.

Once underneath it, I called upon the Lord of Lords pagoda and headed inside it, the third floor, the white space.

I placed Shen Mo's wounded body on a table and began applying treatments.

Using the Divine Sense I could see all the damage done to this body, and frankly speaking, I was impressed that it didn't die… again.

The corps had a few broken bones, some damaged internal organs and several ruptured arteries, and heavy bruising. And to my surprise, the majority of the damage was not from the Fire Cultivator, but actually from forcing the Fist of Demonic Roaring Ki out. It caused many meridians to take damage. A bit more and Shen Mo's cultivation base would have dropped.