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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 · Ost
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909 Chs

Black Tower Pavilion

Settling within the city was good and all, especially with the commendation of the Three-Legged Raven Sect, but that doesn't mean I'll live here for the rest of my life. I'll be leaving this area soon, but I'm still worried about one thing, the person who used their divine sense on me.

They either were some random cultivator, or probably someone sent by the Three-Legged Raven Sect to monitor my movement, after all, I left in an all too well, too inconspicuous matter that it left people suspicious of me having done some underhanded play on the disappearance of the Purple Cloud Sect's palace.

So instead of staying here, I might as well just take my stuff and leave for another area. Going back to the Zhou Country is counterproductive, as there is probably nothing left for me to do there, and staying here will only cause problems, I'll also need a way to settle the Purple Cloud sect as I can't have them rent-free within my Lord's Pagoda.