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

As the large-headed doll casually tossed them aside, the two dilapidated door gods' puppets were thrown onto the ground, and the doll's eyes curiously gazed upon Li Huowang.


"So you're Li Huowang, huh? I'll ask you one more time, do you really refuse to surrender to our Da Li Kingdom?"


This time, Li Huowang couldn't be bothered to speak. The tentacles that had extended from within his body pushed against the ground, and he lunged toward the large-headed doll with his sword raised.


Just as Li Huowang's Longsword was about to strike the large-headed doll, the Ridge Beast beneath the doll suddenly came to life, snapping its gaping mouth towards Li Huowang's abdomen.


However, the tentacles from Li Sui emerged from Li Huowang's abdomen, sturdily holding the Ridge Beast's body, sparing Li Huowang the effort of dealing with it below.


Meanwhile, his Purple Tassel Sword was mere inches away from the large-headed doll's head.


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