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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

Beyond The Limit

"Now then," I spoke as I looked around the hall.

The people present here were of backgrounds that I didn't even need to guess were powerful because none of them seemed to have the slightest shred of weakness nor meekness exuding from them.

I was among the best of the best, and the strongest people in the vast expanse. So, might as well go all out.

I checked my clothes, they were all torn beyond repair. It was sad to have the pixy-made robes shredded and torn to this degree. Quite the annoyance.

And since everyone already knows that I'm the Poison God's follower.

I waved my hand summoning the Poison God's book.

"See lord Zhang! He is a follower of the Poison God!" Xuan Su spoke as if her words were going to change the situation.

No one however paid her any heed or warning, they were all focused on me.