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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

Miserly

An enormous wave of Saint Qi shot from inside the Gates of Heaven towards me as if to fill me up.

However, since I couldn't use it, it calmly spun around my body and didn't seem to be able to get through. After all, I can't use natural Qi or natural Saint Qi.

The Qi dispersed around me and seemed to be disappearing.

Suddenly, the whole atmosphere began to change, the dark redness of the skies began dispersing, and the gate was about to disappear, my tribulation was over.

I stood up as I looked at the skies, and spoke addressing no one in particular.

"Cruel heavens," the words I spoke seemed rather blasphemous, but they held meaning.

The Saint Qi pouring from Heaven's Gate towards me didn't even help nourish or heal me because I couldn't even use it. Like the last time, the best I could do was just harness it for my Lord of Lords pagoda, but since it has no people inside it anymore, it was pointless to do so.