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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 · Oriental
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Dark Beast

We were now behind the massive wall-like cliff. Looking back, there was no small gate anymore, and nothing but rocks.

It seems that the giant gate was a misdirection and the smaller one allowed us to be teleported behind the wall into here.

Up front was emptiness all around, but a few pillars extending to the unknown. Between each pillar was a large bridge that would allow safe passage.

"Don't make a peep or sound, this is a dangerous area where flight is forbidden" the Man in the Mask said.

He didn't even need to explain that flight was forbidden here, I could already see spatial law lines here, they're too complex to work around if one wasn't at the origin of these law lines. And by tracing the source of these law lines they all seemed to be coming from down below. No thank you. I'd rather walk.

Our group nodded and we rode on the carriage that slowly walked forward.