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

With his sensitive fingers, he traced the strokes he had written on the paper, as Li Huowang searched for solutions one by one.


"First is to get Bai Lingmiao new eyes, her vision is getting worse and we can't delay, since Liu Zongyuan mentioned that the Astrological Bureau in the Capital has them, I definitely have to check it out."


"Plus, I've done quite a lot of work in the Astrological Bureau, not to mention earned a lot, but except for bribing Hong Da, the debt collector, to kill Xin Chi, most of it's still in the Gourd and hardly used, just right to swap out during this opportunity."


"As for her problem of having a short lifespan, I don't know if the Yangshou Pill would work for her."


"Right, speaking of Bai Lingmiao, where did she go? Why haven't I seen her all night?"


"She went into that room with lots of black wooden boards on the wall."


Chapter 464 Bai Lingmiao