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...
Disappointment
"Ahhh, my head hurts, I can't take this anymore," the commentator said as he was looking at the tower.
Eccentric long couldn't help but let out a laugh as he saw what was going on.
Since it didn't take more than a few moments before every floor all the way to the ninth got lit up, all due to one person.
"How? Just how?" the commentator asked.
"Don't ask me. The fact that he cleared all of it is a miracle in itself. Not to mention the time. Although the time difference is pretty huge between outside and inside of the tower, it is still impressive to have cleared it in less than the time it takes to blink," Eccentric Long said.
"How do you think he managed?" The Commentator asked.
"There is no need to ask one who knows not of the secrets of the tower, I can easily explain what happened," the voice came from the tower of the Wisest Sun.
The commentator bowed as he asked, "Please grace us with your wisdom."