"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...
Many treasures and gifts have been handed to Zhang Tian, some able to make people go to war for them even.
Some gifts were treasures that no one had seen or heard of before, pills made by world renowned alchemists, or armor and weapons thaat could break worlds apart. Even treasure maps for ancient cultivator caves. All were gifts for lord Zhang Tian.
And soon came the turn for the princess in white. One of the supporting families to the current Wind King. A great and ancient family of the Wind Realm.
The Xuan Clan has been quite supportive of the rulers of the current King.
"Lady Xuan Su of the Xuan Clan, advance to greet his majesty the Little Sun of the Wind Realm Lord Zhang Tian!" the guard spoke.
The lady in question approached the table and clapped her hands. Soon, four people along with her own servant heading them moved forward.
They were dragging a large square-shaped block that seemed to be three meters in length and height.