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......

The Unruly Immortals

There was actually a divine statue inside the hump, something Li Huowang had never anticipated. But according to Touzi, the people of Tianchen Country did not have any faith, so how could there be a statue?


Li Huowang wanted to discern who this statue represented, but its face was completely smeared with sticky pus, making it impossible to tell what deity it was.


Just as Li Huowang prepared to slice the one-eyed old man and the hump in half, others arrived.


The sound of "swish, swish, swish" was heard, as a skin peeled from a human head appeared above him, ready to cover Li Huowang's head.


Li Huowang didn't know what use something like Blood Droplet had; he only knew that the features on this skin were still moving, likely not a good thing.


As soon as he turned his head to dodge, a hand reached out from somewhere, aiming for his chest, clearly wanting to repeat the trick and again take his Innate Qi.


Chapter 892: Tongue