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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

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"That's an interesting domain you have there," I spoke all casually and felt far better than before.

"You seem too relaxed for someone about to die!"

"Well, that's because I'm not going to die, not here at least," I grinned.

"You know not of the fear that many cultivators had suffered under the Forsaken Poison Abyss! You shall know despair, you shall forsake all hope: and you shall die a death full of agony and despair," he said.

"Well, that might have been the case if not for two reasons," I said.

My words gave the man who was currently shaped as a world-devouring snake pause.

"The first," I said as I pointed down, "This is fake, I've seen the real one, you're just a hack," I said.

"You speak lies! Words to increase your lifespan nothing less nothing more!" he said.

"You can think about it like that," I shrugged, "Du Shen's domain was far more… convincing," I said.

The giant snake stopped at the mention of the Poison God.