"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...
I trod down the flattened path that went through the large swaths of tall grass with care. I made sure to keep my eyes peeled and my divine sense spread.
Thankfully, since Divine Sense is related to Soul Power, mine was not affected even when I was in a body that was sub-Ascendant Level. A Nascent Soul body is pretty weak, so I have to cultivate it from this point all the way to Ascendant if I want to fully use all of the abilities my original body can. Though I won't go down the same Poison God path, I will make sure to use all the information and knowledge I've earned so far to make large strides in cultivation.
Hour after long hour I continued moving forward without any incidents, perhaps it was thanks to my oppressive Divine Sense that no bug, creeper, or rodent dared to ambush me. But as long as my return to the Poison Sect was without trouble, I won't be complaining.
Half a day later I was at the bottom of a valley that led to the poison sect.