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 picked up the golden yellow fries in front of him and scrutinized them closely, the fine salt on the fries gleaming in the morning light.


After looking at them for a while, he wiped a fry in the ketchup and popped it into his mouth. In an instant, sourness, saltiness, crunchiness, and aroma filled his taste buds.


Then Li Huowang took a few large gulps of the iced cola with both hands, and bit forcefully into the burger, as the creamy white cheese oozed out from the corners of his mouth, dripping onto his blue and white striped hospital uniform.


"Son, eat slowly, okay? If it's not enough, Mom will buy you more," Sun Xiaoqin wiped off the cheese stuck on his uniform and stuffed it into her own mouth.


After gently touching the back of her son's head, Sun Xiaoqin stepped back a few paces to where Yi Donglai was recording notes in a notebook. "Doctor, my son's appetite has suddenly improved and he's not talking crazy anymore. Is his illness getting better?"


Chapter 565 Death