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

Hearing Yang Na's words, Li Huowang's heart trembled fiercely, and as he gazed into her pure eyes, he found himself at a loss for words to express his intense emotions.


Eventually, he cupped Yang Na's face and kissed her passionately.


Yang Na was not used to such displays in front of others. "Let's go, let's go home. Auntie wakes up early; if we don't go back now, she'll notice."


When Li Huowang looked back at Qian Fu, Yang Na said, "You don't need to worry about the daytime; I'll keep an eye on him for you. We'll stay in touch through our phones."


"Okay," Li Huowang nodded. With Yang Na's help, things would be much easier for him, and he wouldn't have to worry about Qian Fu running off unsupervised.


By the time Li Huowang got home and lay in bed, the events from earlier lingered in his mind, leaving him restless with not a hint of sleepiness.


He yearned for Yang Na's trust, deeply yearned for it, but a thought seemed to be constantly surfacing in his mind.


Chapter 701 Both Sides