Fox Tail Pen

Li Huowang found himself teetering on the edge of reality, ensnared in a perplexing quandary. Was he languishing in the sterile confines of a hospital room, or was he ensnared in a cultivation world where survival was a daily gamble? 
The lines between the tangible and the imagined blurred, with each realm asserting its authenticity while dismissing the other as mere figments of illusion.
Embark on an odyssey with Li Huowang as he navigates through this enigmatic existence. Delve into a universe where the arcane arts of cultivators intertwine with the unspeakable terrors that lurk in the shadows. In this world, existence itself is a precarious balance.
Original Synopsis:
The Bizarre Path to the Heavens, 'Dao', a narrative woven with the surreal tapestry of Deities and Immortals. But what is truth, and what is mere fantasy? Amidst the maelstrom of his own harrowing ailment, Li Huowang grapples with discerning the real from the unreal. Yet, it is not just the enigma of these otherworldly beings that clouds his judgment; it is the specter of his own affliction, a malady that threatens to unravel the very fabric of his being.
He is sick, very seriously ill......

Crossing back and forth: Abnormal Immortal Record of Spooky Daoist

"Pawn... a broken jade piece, 3 liang..."


"3 liang?! Forget it!" Feeling extremely displeased, Li Huowang picked up the Jade Pendant and headed towards the exit of the Pawn Shop.


In the real world, this Jade Pendant was worth at least four hundred thousand, but here it was being valued at a mere 3 liang. This Pawn Shop was indeed too heartless.


As he stepped out the door, Li Huowang turned his head to give the Pawn Shop's signboard another look, "This place is so unscrupulous, they must have swindled a lot of money. Why not come back tonight and rob them?"


No sooner had this thought crossed his mind than Li Huowang was startled, making a fist with one hand and harshly punching himself in the face before striding irritably towards the inn.


Having returned to his room, Li Huowang spread out a map on the bed and said to Bai Lingmiao, who was doing needlework with a drum skin, "Go call Xiaoman over."


Chapter 70 The Lake