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

"Have I awakened?" Li Huowang, in the midst of darkness, abruptly opened his eyes, looking around anxiously.


When he realized he was lying in his home in the Capital City, not on a sickbed, he finally took a long breath of relief.


Li Huowang struggled to sit up, shook his somewhat groggy head vigorously, and the world before him instantly began to shake violently.


Ever since that day he returned to Da Liang from Da Qi and found himself in a stifling woodshed, Li Huowang had gone straight to the Astrological Bureau to report the matter of the Ren Wang's secret communications with the Dharma Sect.


As expected, the reaction of the Astrological Bureau was within his expectations. When Li Huowang learned from Nan Gong that the Ren Wang's assignment had already been taken over by someone else, he knew Ji Lin's task was essentially complete, and all that remained was to wait.


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