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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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Taking A Walk

After several long minutes of deliberation on some choice words, and speaking them in full blowout against Master Rains' actions I decided it was time to calm down, there was no point in cursing at him when he isn't here though it's good to release some pent up pressure.

I looked at the jumble of crap in front of me and decided that I might as well finish this up, otherwise, I might actually die in one week. That bastard, though I'm thankful I'm still alive, I really hate being under the mercy of another person.

It's much better than the poison cave, but I doubt I'll be saying the same after a week.

I must get this done with so first let's see what this clusterfuck of an inscription is.

First things first, I need to identify all the none unique inscriptions.