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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...

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"Do you happen to know anything about his cultivation level?" I asked.

Elder Xian shook his head, "His last appearance, he was a Saint Class cultivator, and that was several centuries ago, he should be higher by now, especially since it's easier for Poison God cultivators to rise up in cultivation rank. But he isn't the one you need to worry the most about," he said.

"Really?" I asked.

"Yes, though the owners of these books have all died, there are other books that are as dangerous as the Book of Devouring, namely the Book of Swords, and the Book of Souls. Though the latter has yet to appear, the last time it did it caused a huge ruckus in the world," he said.

'Damn, the four I have are the Book of alchemy, the book of inscription, the book of Death and the Book of law. Most of my books are unrelated to battle, and only the Book of Death is considered a battle book, but I'm not planning on learning that loathsome revival technique.'