Foxtail 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......

Abnormal Immortal Record of Spooky Daoist

Liu Huowang, head covered with a conical bamboo hat, led a horse in silence, standing by the roadside, gazing at the distant Niuxin Village.


Several months before, he had stood in this very place, contemplating how he would explain to Bai Lingmiao that he had killed her entire family.


Today, still in this very place, he stood there, pondering how he would explain to the other villagers what he had experienced during his time away.


He had achieved his objective, he no longer needed to suffer the disturbances of hallucinations, and although he was about to see them again, for some reason, he felt very uneasy in his heart.


Compared to the desolate cold of winter, the Niuxin Village of spring was noticeably livelier; in the fields surrounding the village, there were people and oxen hard at work.


These people were young, clumsy in appearance, yet they seemed to be laboring earnestly. Yet, for some reason, these people did not look quite right.


Chapter 444 Ox Heart Village