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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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Thinking about doing a move ten thousand times might sound like something hard, but actually doing it is close to being unrealistic.

And that's only one move, not to mention a full sequence of them which I've been repeating for an ungodly long amount of time.

Six days so far, without stop or rest, I never thought it would take this much, and I feel cheated and I still have more to go.

I'm close to nine thousand tries. And still, one thousand more repetitions to go. I've hadn't had a moment's rest yet and have been working my ass off redoing moves that I've memorized by heart and making sure not a single one of them is any different from the other.

The new body I have in this world is so incredible that I felt no fatigue, hunger, or thirst even after constantly practicing for six days. Not only that, I was able to see a change to my whole build.