"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...
Outside the planet of Si Xue, two men were moving slowly away from the incoming hoard of cultivators that were invading the planet.
One of the cultivators rushed forward and stopped in front of the two cultivators and said, "Master Rain, I don't have enough words to thank you for unlocking that formation. It will make our job far easier. I'll gladly inform the Fire King of your contribution to his cause," the cultivator said.
"Fire King? That dipshit? To hell with him, I didn't do this for his ass. I did it for my own, I don't really care what you lots do here. Also, who gave you permission to stop in my way?" Master Rain said.
He didn't look pleased and seemed to be angry for some reason.
"B-but Master Rain…" the cultivator said but before he could finish his words, Master Rain's retainer rushed forward and chopped off the cultivator's arm.