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

Seeing that Li Huowang was listening, the doctor's heart felt a surge of joy, and he spoke even more actively.


"Li Huowang, because your subconscious heard, it's why your self-consciousness became clear right at this time to meet Yang Na, so do you understand? This is not a coincidence, there are not that many coincidences in this world."


"When you became clear-headed, it wasn't because something happened in your hallucination over there, but because you wanted to wake up, so the hallucination you were experiencing underwent a change."


"What kind of bullshit are you talking about…" Li Huowang started to say but suddenly froze, a hint of joy slowly appearing on his face.


"That's right! You're not wrong, this logic is coherent, so this world is indeed real! This world is the real one!"


"Hmm…?" The doctor scratched his wig, feeling puzzled. Although the patient had accepted this reasoning, why did it still feel as though something was amiss?


Chapter 498 Sworn Brotherhood