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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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The sound of explosions echoed through the streets of the Forbidden City.

Meng Hao's fight was obviously ongoing and it was as far from an assassination as it should. This would clearly draw the attention of most if not all cultivators in the city.

Instead of waiting some more, I stood up, and walked outside the house. Looking around, I headed up north, I still remember from my perch at the temple from before where the Serpent Temple is. It's a bit far, I'll have to cross several streets, but that isn't an issue right now.

I dismantled the sniper scope I created and placed it in front of my eye, seeing no cultivators moving about ahead of me, I began moving through the shadows of the street.

The sun was going to rise pretty soon, so I needed to work fast if I wanted to get what I need from the temple.