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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
908 Chs

One Punch Cultivator

"Ready for what?" I asked.

"To learn the Fist of Roaring Ki, for now, lets get out of here and we can find an appropriate place to train you," he said.

I nodded at the old man and followed him out of the small cave.

Once we were out, the Sect Master made sure to place the small insignificant rock back where it belonged, causing the entire formation to brighten up once again, then fully hide everything from sight.

We then took flight and headed to a random far away mountain peak. Arriving there, the sect master handed me a small manual.

Looking through the manual caused me to frown. This was almost the same as the book that Elder Gin had given me, the manual about the Fist of Roaring Ki, however, the writing style was different. And it had slightly more about it than the other book.

It was just a slight difference in forms to take, and patterns of attacks but it made a lot of the already simple move sets much simpler to practice.