"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...
My senses were slightly disoriented as I was diving through this awkward tunnel that had way too much spatial laws mixed in it. Unlike a stable spatial tunnel this one felt like it was forcefully torn and made like a hole dug in the middle of a quicksand pit.
But without control over my own body right now, I couldn't help but watch as I was dragged through space itself to god only knows where.
Soon however, my speed began slowing down and I could feel the spatial tension lessen. The exit is near.
Suddenly I found myself standing in a pentagonal platform in the middle of an ever so extending open plane.
The platform I was on was the only thing that was different from where I was, as the blistering heat from all over this place could easily cook an emperor stage cultivator. I honestly think that if I were to come in here with my Emperor Stage cultivation that I'd have an extremely hard time surviving this heat.