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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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909 Chs

Picking Up The Purple Cloud Sect Trail.

"Old man, you're attacking a guest after inviting them, aren't you afraid of heaven's punishment?" I said as I prepared to ask Y out, it wouldn't be a problem to kill this guy with X alone, but the fact that if I were to kill an elder inside their own sect was disclosed, I'll be hunted. And not to mention these guys are pretty strong, they managed to chase off a dozen Nascent Cultivators with just mere disciples.

"You're in a world where mercy is seen as weakness, you don't have the power to protect your own secrets and you were foolish enough to come here, so why shouldn't I take your things." The old man said as the dragon heads came after me.

I jumped back dodging the initial blow and shouted "Old man, you'll regret this!" I called then summoned X.

The puppet came out and dashed toward the ethereal dragon heads, blowing throw them, and went for the cultivator.