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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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758 Chs

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Elders in black robes flocked the Advent Tower, confusion clear on their faces as they were unable to determine the cause of the disintegration of every corpse from the Ancient Sect at once.

Every disciple was pulled out of their rooms to wait outside while the elders were investigating. And once one of the elders came into my room, he immediately excused himself, "Shen Bao, I am sorry but please leave this room, we need to investigate the source of this problem," he said politely.

I don't know who this elder was but I remember seeing him at Master Rain's sermon.

"Of course," I said as I left the room entirely.

"Wait, do you perhaps have any idea why this happened?"

I shook my head, though I have some doubts I don't wish to speak about them in case I get in trouble.

"You may leave then, we'll ask the disciples a few questions before we can excuse them out of the tower," he said.