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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

Outside The Box

My face, was definitely an open book, since this news, were not something I spoke of. Zhang Tian's return was my doing, well, part of it. So, in theory, the reason why this whole shit is happening…is because of me.

"Now, anyone, if they were to know the identity of the small insignificant man, would gladly give him up to the Fire King, in hopes to save their skin, and the very planet they reside on."

Once the old man said his words, my hand was already preparing to fight for my life. After all, this guy, right now that I realize it, doesn't have an ounce of Qi, and to be able to maintain a mountain full of beasts strong enough to beat the living hell out of Soul Transformation cultivators, means that he was at least, at the very least, a half ascendant.

"But. I'm not such a man, Shen Bao. You have done something that you shouldn't be faulted for." The man said.

"How would you even consider that I and that insignificant man are one and the same?" I asked.