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

"Four hundred?!" Upon hearing this price, Li Huowang's pupils contracted slightly; he didn't even need to look at his gourd to know that there definitely wasn't that much inside.


"Don't find it too expensive, sir. This is a treasure from over a thousand years ago, from the Da Qi Era. Where can you find a monk capable of consecrating Shariputra nowadays?"


It wasn't that Li Huowang found it expensive, but he truly didn't have that much. He had been busy dealing with Huan Jue, where would he have remembered to earn the Yangshou Pills?


"How much for the previous Dharma Eye?" As long as Bai Lingmiao could see, Li Huowang didn't care if she looked worse.


"Five hundred." The eunuch's words completely dispelled any thoughts Li Huowang had of using a cheaper Magic Artifact as a substitute. He hadn't expected that Dharma Eye to be even more expensive than the Shariputra.


He had come to see that, when it came to being unscrupulously greedy, no one could outdo the Astrological Bureau.


Chapter 472: Spiritual Aberration