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...
Chaos
"Ling Cao, what did you do? How is this even possible?!" the sect master spoke, it wasn't out of concern it was out of fear.
"Oh, I didn't do much, it was already his own fault for being so enraged, the poison, the Grizzly Spider Poison on him, with his whole cultivation so destabilized it was very easy to galvanize it, and it did the rest for me," I said as I cracked my neck.
"I mean, more than half of the people here are infected, it is usually not a very dangerous nor is it a lethal poison, but it can get ugly when not treated, and since none of you care about treating such a poison, then it wasn't my place to tell you otherwise," I added.
The moment my words were spoken everyone who was inflicted looked at the source of their poison.
A great majority of the people here were already affected by it, and I was surprised to see something this grave in a sect yet not cared much to treat it.