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

Li Huowang, standing on the outskirts, looked at the bizarre scene inside the coffin and couldn't help but feel a creeping sense of dread, as if he'd witnessed something he was not supposed to see.


"Could it be that the Royal Family of Da Liang will silence me to protect their secret?" Having been through all sorts of trials, Li Huowang couldn't help but think of the worst possible outcome.


He began to be more vigilant and pondered incessantly, setting up contingencies for anything that might happen next.


Zhuge Yuan beside him tried to offer some reassurance, "Brother Li, don't panic. It is widely known that the Royal Family has the Dragon Vein; however, I truly did not expect that Da Liang's Dragon Vein was actually this. Perhaps, this is why the once fraudulent Da Liang could overpower Da Qi."


No matter what Li Huowang was thinking internally, the Imperial Temple before him, glinting with gold, showed no anomalies.


Chapter 482: Ji Lin