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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

Experiments

"An undead… we've been calling them walkers for a while, they don't look like Jiangshi. Since they look…natural, in their extraordinariness."

"Indeed, Jiangshis are usually made by hand, but these look untampered with, and Jiangshis don't infect others, as you mentioned before. Zombies do…" the last part I kept to myself.

"Why the walls?" I asked.

"They can't climb them, the walls are too smooth and too tough for their claws to pierce through. They'll just slide down if they were to try and climb them. And they can't use Qi to fly no matter their cultivation level. They're all grounded. So we decided to erect these walls to stop them form entering the city," the general added.

"Interesting," I replied. "And they just do this? Roam about until the 'morning?'"

"Yes, once it's closer to morning hours, they burrow back deep into the sand and then just disappear," he said.

"Disappear? How can they just disappear?"