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

As dusk gradually deepened, the Capital City began to brim with lanterns of all shapes and sizes.


As if competing in some contest, the more grandiose the shop, the more lavish and exquisite the lanterns hanging at its entrance.


On the lanterns' panels, apart from some landscape paintings, there were also riddles written, specifically for nocturnal wanderers to guess.


Groups of people gathered around the lanterns, constantly guessing.


Those who guessed correctly, amidst the envy of others, gleefully took down the delicate lanterns and brought them home.


Those who did not guess the answer bowed and retreated in shame amidst the surrounding laughter and teasing.


One sang its part and then the next took the stage; the whole Capital City was abuzz with excitement.


Guiding his horse, Li Huowang slightly sidestepped to avoid children running up from behind. One girl carried a Lanhua lantern, while a boy rode a bamboo horse, both with joyous smiles on their faces.


Chapter 469: Shangsi Festival