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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
Classificações insuficientes
758 Chs

An Old Acquaintance

Several hours later, we finally arrived to the gate. And the thick line behind us had no intention on thinning down anytime soon.

Hundreds of millions of participants isn't something that can be easily accommodated. However, the city itself even beyond the walls seemed comfortably taking all those people in.

As we arrived to the gate there was a desk where a man was sitting comfortably scanning people up and down, along with him four origin realm cultivators acted as guards.

Once we arrived to the desk he looked up at us and asked Old Fu first.

"Participating, or watching?" he asked.

"I'll be watching," Old Fu replied.

The old man then gestured for Old Fu to hand him his arm over. Once old Fu did so, the old man placed a silver bracelet on it and infused it with Qi. 

"You'll find all you need in the bracelet including the city map and all available ins. Next," he said and it was my turn.

"Participating or watching?"