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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

Purpose

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Within the vast space right outside the Western Domain stood too cultivators.

One of them was in a very awful mood.

"So…what do we do now, master rain?" asked the retainer.

"How would I know… this absurd, dumb luck this one has, it's completely incomprehensible, I honestly believed that the barrier would stop him from leaving…" Master Rain said.

"Well, who would have guessed that a spatial rift would open up within the western domain, the traces are still here," the retainer said.

"No, Spatial Rifts should not be possible to naturally manifest here," Master Rain said. 

"Someone opened a rift for him, and it transported him somewhere randomly into the vast expanse. He could be in the heart of a burning star, or in the darkest corners of space for all I know…" Master Rain said.

"Who do you think could do this? I mean, Shen Bao is technically just a random character," the retainer said.