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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

The Remnants

After a while sitting, which was probably about an entire day and night, some commotion began to happen. The elevator came down and with it came three individuals, but something was off about them. Unlike the rest of the inmate disciples, these three still had their Qi around them. They were wearing a bracelet of sorts that was not allowing the formation in this prison to stop their Qi from circulating regularly.

"That's him," one of the three said as he pointed at me.

"Your luck seems pretty bad Xiao Meng, you shouldn't have crossed the young master and attacked his disciples." The leader of the three said.

Now I think I understood what's going on. The guys from yesterday at the trial exam went crying to their master, and now that he knows I'm in prison he sent three guys to kill me. Also, since I'm supposedly unable to use Qi due to the prison's rules. They'll be able to do whatever they want to me here.