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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
909 Chs

Life and Death

Zhang Tian's butterflies exploded upon contact with Tul's claws.

The small statured man swiped and sliced at the incoming butterflies while his eyes never let out their focus away from Zhang Tian.

Unbridled greed and will to kill and consume Zhang Tian's soul painted itself obviously in Tul's perverted expressions.

The latter, however, simply weaved around the arena, dodging the incoming claws as would a feather move in a powerful wind gale.

The footwork of Zhang Tian stemmed from his understanding of the Wind Law that he was born in it. The Prince of the Northern Domain of the Vast Expanse had lived his entire life protected by the Northern Wind.

Able to freely move about in extreme and eccentric ways never before seen, as if he danced across a flurry of incoming blades, certain and full of confidence that not even the hem of his robes would be damaged.