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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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Danger

"How long am I going to keep going," I sighed as I was bored beyond belief with the same scenery. This spatiotemporal tunnel was just… redundant. It was the same thing from the start to now, the same damn thing.

At points, I honestly thought I was in the same spot, but I threw some objects away and realized I was moving away from them, meaning I was constantly moving ahead.

Realizing distance and directional awareness in space is a very hard thing to do. Especially since there are no points of reference.

And so I kept on moving, and moving and moving until I had enough. After all, being bored comes in handy in making new things. What else was I going to do? But I couldn't help it, so as I was moving I decided to work on some random things in my spare time.

Mainly the Keys.

Though it's not going to be easy to replicate, I literally need nothing but understanding.