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

In the chaotic warehouse, Li Huowang leaned against the wall, looking at Yi Donglai in front of him with his heart still racing.


The recent voice echoed in his ears, making him break out in a cold sweat. "What exactly do you want? What did you just say?"


He didn't even dare to think too much about that voice, because as soon as he did, an overwhelming fear would rise in his heart.


His voice quickly drew everyone from outside into the room, all looking around in confusion.


Yi Donglai glanced at the others, then closed the notebook in his hand again, "Li Huowang, there's no need for you to react so violently. I am treating you, isn't this what you asked me to do?"


"Waking me up is also part of the treatment?"


"Waking you up? That's not what I said. Li Huowang, what exactly are you talking about?"


"Something isn't right, definitely not right! This is not the first time!" Li Huowang dashed to the window, looking at the green mountains and waters outside.


Chapter 987 The Tower