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

At the moment Li Sui held Li Huowang, his body directly turned intangible, passing through the Xuan Pin Taoist Robe and appearing in front of Huangfu Tiangang.


For a moment, everyone in the room became tense, but this time, Li Huowang did not make a move; he just stood there, less than three inches away, watching him.


Although Huangfu Tiangang was blind, he could clearly feel Li Huowang's murderous intent. His beard quivered slightly as he said with neither arrogance nor servility, "Li Huowang, think it through carefully. Which is more important, the White Lotus Sect or the people of Da Qi and Da Liang?"


"Da Qi might just lose a few people to starvation, and you can't accept it. But if we start a fight, regardless of winning or losing, at least half of the people will die. Can you accept that?"


Chapter 907 Motive