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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Behind The Black Door

If this was some sort of joke, then it's a sick one. There were no other doors, and there was no other way for me to go beside the black door.

Forced between a rock and a hard place I opened the black door.

There was nothing inside but a fog of complete darkness and just as I stepped in, my vision changed and I was on a new plane.

Looking around me, the ground was made of black dirt that extended all over the place.

High above was the dim light of a half moon shining upon this dark land enough light to see how much despair it was in.

Somewhere in the far distance there seemed to be something like a pyramid that was of such a great height that it could easily be confused with a mountain.

And at the peak of the pyramid was a bright glowing light.

It seemed like it was some sort of teleportation gate.

'That must be the way out.'