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

The heavy rain poured down as Li Huowang, with his body occasionally twitching, knelt on one knee, breathing heavily.


Not only did the wounds that were healing on his body reopen, but they also deepened significantly, causing serious injury.


The one who killed An Ping wasn't an ordinary fighter. Ji Lin had found a Taoist whose strength was formidable, nearly matching that of Master Danyang.


Especially his mysterious and unpredictable Thunder Technique was of astonishing power, but luckily, Li Huowang at this moment was no longer the Li Huowang he had been before.


A bloodied rockery was hoisted high by Peng Longteng, who with all her strength, slammed it down onto the nearly breathless beggar Taoist below.


Along with the violent trembling of the ground, the entire body of the Taoist splattered in all directions like a watermelon smashed by a sledgehammer.


Chapter 555: Emperor