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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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765 Chs

Soul, Corpse, and Possession

I went back to the designated tree that both I and the tiger agreed would be my 'territory'

I didn't need a lot of space, especially with the Lord of Lord's pagoda that I'm able to use. But I still needed a safe location where I can enter and exit the pagoda at will.

I infused my Qi into the ground parting some of the dirt from under the tree's giant roots. I made sure not to remove too much in fear of the tree collapsing, but my worries were for naught. Trees this big, had roots that spread far and wide, and the space between the roots alone can be a cave by itself.

Once I opened a hole and dove in, I closed it and asked the Automaton to take me into the lord's pagoda.

I moved to the third floor, where the white space existed. This was my personal lab where I did all sorts of weird and strange things, like what I'm about to do.

"Can you bring me the corpse from earlier," I asked the automaton and he obliged?