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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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757 Chs

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"I give, I give!" I said as I held my hands up, there was no way I'm gonna beat this, and he doesn't even look serious. 

"Ah, given up already," he said.

"No way I'm beating you, especially like this, I need more prep time," I said.

The sect master deflated and soon returned to his original size, leaving massive holes in the ground which were made by the sheer weight of his giant form.

I had several questions on how the heck did he just remove all that mass and weight and is now as light as a normal human, but in a world of cultivation asking about the laws of physics will only cause me more headaches, so I decided to not go down that rabbit hole.

"You could have at least tried," he said.

"I could, but do you think there was a chance for me to win?" I asked.

"No…"

"Then why waste all that energy," I replied shrugging.