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...
The Plot Thickens
The situation turned, and the Soul Transformation Cultivator was at a complete loss at what was happening here. But since all cards were laid out, he had nothing else to lose but go forward with a very dumb plan.
The Soul Transformation Cultivator charged forward, and Y intercepted, blocking a powerful palm strike with the side of one of his Demon Trigger Swords.
The impact force from the blow was strong enough to cause a shockwave to shoot out, but thanks to Y's Shield that instantly appeared behind the puppet, the full brunt of the blast disappeared.
'How did he escape the Mask's rooting spell?' I wondered, then realized that the Soul Transformation Cultivator was actually still back in his place and whatever this thing he used was nothing but a clone made of Qi that he used to try and assassinate me.
"Powerful Puppet! It should serve a better master!" the Soul Transformation cultivator said and then threw several flags from his inventory next to Y.