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

"Thunder?" At the instant he heard this sound, Li Huowang felt his scalp tingle, and he flashed to the left at an extremely fast speed.


The next moment, the entire dim and multicolored black sky suddenly expanded around him, and within the blackness appeared a blotched square of dim platinum, and a gaze almost solid shot towards Li Huowang from it.


The feeling was extremely peculiar, Li Huowang saw some colors beyond his perception spillover from the platinum in the heavens.


And it was just the afterglow that reached him that forced that color onto Li Huowang's eyes uncontrollably.


And as Li Huowang's two eyeballs began to transform into that color, the multicolored black immediately overflowed from his eye sockets.


His eyeballs were clearly under attack, and when Li Huowang felt the abnormality in his eyes, his expression suddenly turned grim, and he clawed at his eyes with one hand.


Chapter 995 War