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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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909 Chs

First Trial

"God damn," I said as I saw the number of people in the empty space in front of me.

It took me two months of travel to arrive here, and what I saw was pretty damn interesting.

I thought for sure that there should be barely anyone besides the Poison God Cultivators and some idiots thinking they can do away with their Heritages. But no, there were hundreds of thousands of people if not more here in the empty space. Each minding their own business for sure but they all seemed hostile to anyone who got too close to them.

The tension and stress is visible enough that you could feel the air electrifying with it.

My arrival was late, but I wasn't the last, many other cultivators were heading to this gathering still.