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

"Search for him! Thoroughly, completely search for him! I want this person and his entire clan of nine generations executed by death by a thousand cuts!!" Ji Lin's enraged roar echoed repeatedly within the palace.


Not a single official or military officer below uttered a word, holding their crescent moon plaques in hand, standing silently in a row, eyes fixated on the spotless ground beneath them.


"Are you all deaf? Ah? Are you deaf? My mother the Empress Dowager! And my imperial sister!! Such noble statuses, discarded like stray dogs in the wilderness!"


"Hahaha! Is this still the land of our Ji Family? Is this still the grand world of Da Liang!" Thick stacks of memorial tablets were flung by Ji Lin from atop the towering Dragon Throne, scattering towards those below.


As the scattered tablets fell upon the heads of the court officials and military officers, this time, finally someone spoke up.


Chapter 519 Zu Yi