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

Li Huowang sat inside the dry well, looking up at the circular white light overhead, then looked down at the talismans and red strings plastered around him, and laughed. "Success, I finally succeeded, I finally came back!"


But gradually, the smile on his face began to freeze. "What exactly did I succeed in? Why am I so happy?"


Li Huowang tried hard to think, to search, but he stood there blankly, realizing that a large part of his mind was empty.


In the past, he seemed to overlap with something, but at this moment when he thought about it seriously, he couldn't remember anything.


The only thing left in Li Huowang's mind was that he was picked up by Master Danyang from the roadside.


But that's not the point, the point is what exactly is going on with him right now, why was he so happy just now.


Clearly, Fusheng Heaven is about to attack their doorstep, clearly, all the people in the world are about to be polluted and become part of the Military, so why is he still so happy?


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