"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...
"But no matter. Once we arrive at the Beyond we'll manage, my old master was a friend of the Wisest Sun, if we were to meet with them or at the very least, the people who worship the Wisest Sun, we'd be able to get refuge and asylum," he said.
"Who is the Wisest sun?" I asked.
"The very person who made the keys that created the vast expanse. I have little knowledge about it, but the thing around your fingers, that vast understanding of Law and elements, that was the lifelong work of the Wisest Sun. I'm pretty sure that at the very, very least, he'd be interested in someone like you, who was born in the lesser world and was able to grasp his teachings," said the old man.
"Then we have a goal and a destination, what are we waiting for?" I asked.
"Let me burn some incense for my people, then we can leave," he said.
I nodded to the man and waited by the door of the palace.