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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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908 Chs

The Hazard Drink, and The Hazardous Owner

I'm no idiot, I've already realized that this drink wasn't something simple, especially since it comes with two different jugs. The fact that it has 'Hazard' in its name means that it isn't simple.

Just as I grabbed the first cup, my hand went to the second, which caused Lang's eyes to open wide.

I then held both cups over me, opened my mouth, and poured both contents into my open mouth.

The mix seemed like it was an inferno incarnate mixed in with an ice so cold that it could freeze one's soul.

I continued chugging both of the jars down until not a single drop was left.

And right then and there, my body felt like it was about to break from the clash of the two different attributes, but with a simple breath and calmness, not even needing to rotate my cultivation base the two attributes began canceling each other out and soon, my body began exuding a sense of comfort, relaxation and complete serenity.