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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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907 Chs

Awake

"Buyong!" Xuan spoke as she saw the decrypted state one of the zombies was.

A couple I didn't recognize because they were charred beyond recognition, they were some of the people that died due to the turtle when we were in the forest.

But this man I recognized, not because of his robes since they were no longer white but were full of blood and grim. But because he held a stick, there was a powerful gale swirling around it.

They have been 'revived?' zombified? I don't know what's this but this poison cultivator is able to bring back the dead. Although they don't look like they are fully back.

No human or any living organism can stand after being charred to that degree until the bones on their bodies are already turned to ash. And no human can survive having so many bones broken, half their skull crushed and most of their intestines hanging out of their belly.

"What did you do to him?!" spoke Xuan, "I'll have your hide for this!"