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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

Legendary Super Sai...Cultivator

My eyes shook, then my pupils dilated then shrunk shaping themselves to match those of a viper. My vision dimmed for a second, but the contrast and quality of everything around me rose incredibly. I could see not only the physical but also the moving Qi all over the place as if it had always been there.

I felt nauseous for a second, but by generating a poison capable of nullifying nausea and increasing focus in my brain I was able to easily get over the uncomfortable feeling.

The Silver Rakshasa had a purple aura around it, it looked like a hologram that was almost linked and attached to his skin, and that holographic image was always one step faster.

Before the Rakshasa would move, it would take the move first. The hologram would peel itself from the Silver Rakshasa and take a step, only for the Rakshasa to take the exact same step a moment later.

It was like watching an after image only this one was always ahead of the move.