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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 · Eastern
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758 Chs

A Bet

With the path ahead clear of ghosts, and the terrain free of all obstructions, I pressed the accelerator and surged forward with maximum speed. Which of course was incredibly faster than regular pods.

With this power, I was able to cross vast distances in no time and was able to even ignore and bypass a few cultivators who seemed pretty happy about the ghosts disappearing from the area. 

Not that it was going to last for a long time. My divine sense range isn't as great as to cover the whole ghostly region, so once the fogless area is over, they'll be forced to slow down again.

And it came soon.

Once again I entered through the fog, however, for some reason not a single ghost came at me. They were terrified because they seem to know what had happened.

I moved undisturbed, using my divine sense to scan the area, and continued moving about.