The soul of Shen Lang, a genius in the chemistry department, traveled through the world of immortality and possessed the body of a prodigal son who was poisoned. This world respects spiritual roots and cultivates immortality, and regards poison magic as evil and evil ways - but he has no spiritual roots.
But he had a whole edifice of modern chemistry in his head.
Others rely on spiritual energy to cultivate immortality, while he relies on poison refining - a small amount of poison stimulates the meridians, and oxidation and reduction replace the circulation of spiritual power. The nine levels of poison refining correspond to the nine realms of immortality, and the color of the poisonous blood changes with the level of cultivation.
Starting from clearing out the traitors from the side branches, to digging out the truth that the Dan League used living people to make pills, and then to the decisive battle with Qingyang Tianzun, the number one man in the mainland, on the ancient battlefield of the Northern Wilderness - he did not use a sword, but used thirty-two kinds of compound poisons. Nerve poison overcomes sword speed, and radiation poison overcomes spiritual power circuits. He was not fighting based on swordsmanship, but fighting based on the periodic table of elements.
Many years later, someone asked: Did you enter Taoism through poison?
He said: That was before. I'm just Shen Lang.
