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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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Testament

I was far away from the city when the first lightning bolt came down, and by the gods was it big. This heavenly tribulation made the one I saw when Meng Hao was facing look like a joke. Not that I'm underestimating his tribulation, but it seems that this one overinflated due to the fact that I was apparently 'hiding' away from it.

And now it's pissed, and the thundering booms of lightning surged as the first bolt shot at my head, seeking vengeance for being disregarded.

But I was not going to bow down to the heavenly tribulation.

I flew down to the ground and thankfully didn't break my legs as I stomped on the dirt with both my feet, though I felt like an electric shock went up to my spine as the ground cratered from the crushing impact.

'That was kinda dope," I mumbled then looked up, in my hands were several black metallic rods I pulled from my inventory.