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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 · Huyền huyễn
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Battle

I didn't move, nor did the clone.

I didn't need to act, first of all, I need to understand what the hell is going on. I'm in some Laughing Slaughterer's pagoda, perhaps his trial area where he tests the cultivation noobs for lack of a better term. And the first test is a fight against one's self, so I'll need to prove that I can be better than who I currently am to proceed forward.

Right, now, the clone is not attacking, probably waiting for me to attack first, and if I were to do it will start the battle. I'm not ready yet, I'll need to stay my hand until I'm sure of everything around me. By starting with the setting I found myself in.

An octagonal room, with a locked ceiling, and closed walls, no windows or doors opened. Even the one behind me was tightly locked, and there were no stairs to the next room, so I would have to assume that once I defeat this guy I'll be able to go to the next stage.

Right, assumptions aside, I'll need to know of one thing.